Chapter 61: The High and Mighty CEO

After the last NG, Li Jiahua decided to give the entire shot to Ye Xian and the French businessman, finally getting the scene right.

Ye Xian had repeated the lines until her throat was nearly smoking, grabbing a bottle of mineral water and guzzling it down. Cheng Jingshu must have some problem today, playing such a low trick with her, thinking a few more retakes would make her underperform? What a joke, she could carry the whole scene a hundred more times as long as her voice didn't give out.

If it weren't for all the people around, needing to maintain her dignity, she would have kicked this drama queen into the opposite stream long ago.

Jiang Xin: "Ye Xian, how do you know French?"

"I self-studied a bit."

Ye Xian smiled, only then realizing how stiff her face had become from smiling.

Jiang Xin looked at her with admiration, "Can self-study make you speak so well?"

"Not bad, I guess."

She couldn't very well announce that she had studied in France for four years in her past life, where all her roommates were French, and even if she didn't want to learn, she was forced to pick it up.

Cheng Jingshu watched Ye Xian, who was still showing off in front of her after the scene, wishing she could strip and gut him alive, "Ye Xian, don't get smug too soon!"

"What do you mean..."

Just as Ye Xian was about to respond, Jiang Wanze strode over from outside the set.

Seeing him, Ye Xian quickly set down the water and turned to leave.

"Wanze, why are you here?"

Cheng Jingshu was surprised to see Jiang Wanze.

How long had he been there? He didn't see all those scenes she deliberately NG'd, did he?

The woman's surprised eyes were mixed with panic, yet Jiang Wanze's gaze followed Ye Xian as he walked away.

Why... did he walk away as soon as he saw him?

In the past, wasn't he eager to get in close, almost wishing he could cling to his side?

The day was getting late, and Ye Xian's throat was worn out from the strain. She moistened her throat and, slinging her shoulder bag, prepared to wrap up and head home to rest.

However, just as she reached the entrance of the filming building,

a light grey Rolls-Royce's door opened, and a glossy black leather shoe stepped out.

The man, dashing and distinguished, caused Ye Xian to be startled by the stunning visage that met her as he stooped out of the car, prompting her to instinctively take a few steps back.

The CEO?

What is he doing here?

Jiang Wanze is here, and he's here too?

Bo Tingshen, seeing him retreat repeatedly as if he had seen the plague, had a faint annoyance in his sharp features.

"Ye Xian."

Ye Xian: "?"

The CEO... What does he want with her?

No, he has the gall to call her!

The memory of being toyed with at Kashima Ting last time hadn't even been settled yet!

But knowing she couldn't outfight him, she decided to swallow the bitter pill.

Ye Xian pretended she hadn't heard anything, intending to walk past.

Unexpectedly, Pang Kai ran over from the other side and grabbed her, "Ye Xian, are you blind? Didn't you see the CEO right here?"

Any other artist would have pounced to say hello at the sight of the CEO, and yet he thought to pretend he hadn't seen!

His tone was as if he was scolding an ignorant servant, and Ye Xian inwardly snickered, responding with a forced smile, "Hello, CEO."

"Hmm."

Bo Tingshen responded indifferently, loosening the silver cufflinks of his suit sleeves as he walked toward the set.

Hmm?

That's it?

Ye Xian couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Could it be that he summoned her not to explain himself about the incident at Kashima Ting last time, but just because she, a minor eighteen-tier employee dared to not greet such a high and mighty CEO?