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The director considered whether he should go over, but at this moment it seemed too late, akin to doing something just for show, so he pretended to be very busy, and haphazardly assigned a few tasks, then walked over to the camera position and watched the previous take.

As a result, his heart surged with excitement, unable to calm down for a long time.

It was too natural.

How could anyone’s fight scene be so fluid, when the mask was knocked off, Nan Jiaojiao’s expression abruptly turned fierce, without a hint of panic or fear.

Isn’t this just the makings of an action star!

Just as the director was figuring out how to lure Nan Jiaojiao into the industry, Bo Yanching’s face and his overwhelmingly unapproachable aura suddenly popped into his mind.

He was cautious and sent Sister Mi a WeChat message:

“What’s Jiaojiao’s relationship with Bo Yanching?”

Sister Mi’s eyelid twitched hard, standing by the RV entrance, watching Nan Jiaojiao being examined by the doctor, with Bo Yanching staying close by, holding a cup of clear water, ready to help her drink at any moment, evidently very concerned, but with eyes, eyebrows, and nose cold enough to make one shiver.

She took a deep breath and rapidly poked the keyboard with her fingers:

“Old Chen, I’m advising you to give up, Jiaojiao isn’t someone you can sweet-talk.”

The director replied instantly:

“Why say that?

I’m at least a renowned director at the top of the pyramid!”

Sister Mi retorted:

“So what?

Is that remarkable?

Can you compare to Bo Yanching, who stands atop the human pyramid?”

The director was depressed, and after a while, unable to let go, bravely asked again:

“Really can’t?”

Sister Mi almost laughed, a man in his forties, what’s he doing?

Acting spoiled?

It’s quite repulsive.

She poked at the screen with even greater force:

“No way!

You think everyone has a brain thickened like Chu Yao’s, easily deceived by anyone.”

After that, the director didn’t reply again, perhaps he had been persuaded.

Meanwhile, the doctor finished checking Nan Jiaojiao; there were no injuries, but Bo Yanching was uneasy, insisting on a more thorough examination, unwilling to miss even the tiniest crevice.

The doctor was sweating profusely.

Eventually, it was Nan Jiaojiao who pleaded, moving her arms and stomping her feet before Bo Yanching, “Really, there’s nothing wrong, stop bothering the doctor, he’s busy, let him go.”

Only then did Bo Yanching relent, nodding to the doctor as the maximum courtesy.

Chu Yao had disappeared long ago, Sister Mi closed the door, leaving only the two of them in the RV.

“Jiaojiao.” Bo Yanching suddenly called her.

Nan Jiaojiao instantly stood upright, respectful attitude, “I was wrong.”

“You’re quick to admit mistakes every time, but when have you ever changed?

Really think you can fool around once I leave?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s face flushed, “It’s not for nothing.”

She slyly flattened her hand, extending five fingers, “There’s fifty thousand yuan.”

Bo Yanching felt anger bubbling inside.

His cool gaze lingered on each of her fingertips, “Put your hand back.”

Nan Jiaojiao obediently curled her hand back.

“Am I short of that fifty thousand yuan?”

“Not at all!”

Bo Yanching took a deep breath, frustration pent up in his chest, how was she more troublesome than a few-year-old brat!

He wanted to scold her a bit, but her words came even faster, wanting to hit but couldn’t bring himself to.

There would be another indulgence next time.

It was a complete vicious cycle.

“Who forced you to act?” he asked.

Nan Jiaojiao honestly answered: “No one, the stunt double was injured, the director couldn’t find anyone, and coincidentally I was the one who saved the stunt double, so I just—”

“Wait a minute!”

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