A flash of malice swept across Jiang Ling's eyes, and her complexion noticeably darkened even more than before.
But the next moment, she put on a smiling face again. The reason was simple: her assistant tugged at the hem of her dress, successfully preventing her from losing her temper.
Having calmed down, Jiang Ling began to speak more sensibly, "Fu Han, there's no reason our relationship has to be so strained. We could be working together. Just tell me, would you rather shoot me or Xia Ning?"
She paused, then added, "I'm not wrong, am I? You're the Chief Photographer for the sequel."
Fu Han's eyebrows twitched. She thought to herself that indeed there were few things in this world that could truly be called secrets. Just like this movie project—Liang Tao said it was highly confidential, yet Jiang Ling, who wasn't even cast, knew she was the Chief Photographer. So much for keeping it a secret.