C69 Recurrent Distress (2/2)
Seeing that the farce had ended, Ye Xinran swept a cold glance over Ling Xinyue, and turned to leave.
Ling Xinyue clenched her teeth in anger, and clenched her fists tightly.
Ye Xinran! Don't be complacent! I won't let you continue being so arrogant!
Watching Ye Xinran walk towards the filming area and discuss the arrangement of the scene with Bu Jing, the corner of Ling Xinyue's lips curled up into a sinister smile.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes as he silently walked towards the filming area.
Ye Xinran explained to Bu Jing as she walked, hoping for him to make some other changes. After Bu Jing heard this, he nodded his head and turned to make the necessary arrangements.
Ye Xinran stood in the middle of the stage with satisfaction, and raised her head to look at the scene in front of him.
Suddenly, she felt that the tool rack seemed to be moving. She was shocked. She subconsciously raised her head and found that the shelf was falling towards her!
”Be careful!” One of the attendants saw it and shouted.
Ye Xinran immediately reacted, retreating quickly!
Bang! The prop rack smashed down heavily! Ye Xinran dodged the attack with lingering fear in her heart but almost fell to the ground.
Seeing the shelves falling into disarray, Ye Xinran's face immediately turned pale white.
It was hard to imagine, if her reaction had been slower, she would have been seriously injured!
”Sister Ye, are you alright?” Seeing that she was really frightened, Gu Gu Yin quickly ran over to help Ye Xinran.
”I'm fine.” Ye Xinran muttered as she shook her head blankly.
Hearing the voice, everyone gathered around, and the prop team was so scared that they stuttered, ”Ye …” ”Writer Ye, I'm sorry …”
”Is it any use being sorry? Did he not see it? How did you put that prop?! ” The prop department's expression suddenly turned ugly as they did not know what to do.
”I'm fine.” Calming her mind, Ye Xinran looked at the others with a cold expression and instructed softly. All of you should go to work and not delay your progress. ”
”Sister Ye, how can you be like this? You almost got injured.” Gu Gu looked at Ye Xinran in astonishment. Such a dangerous thing, let it go just like that?
The corner of her lips curled up into a cold smile. Ye Xinran turned around and walked towards Ling Xinyue's resting room with an imposing manner.
Only she knew that just as the shelf was about to collapse, she saw a familiar figure.
As he arrogantly pushed open the door to Ling Xinyue's resting room, a cold and fierce light flashed in Ye Xinran's eyes as he faintly said. ”Miss Leng, are you tired?”
”Writer Ye?” A look of panic flashed past Ling Xinyue's eyes as she pretended to be calm and said: ”I don't understand what Ye Hua is saying.”
”I'm sure no one knows better than you do.” Ye Xinran scoffed, as she looked at Ling Xinyue with a profound look: ”Are you very disappointed?”
”What are you talking about? It's not like I'm the one who overthrew his pride. What am I disappointed about? ” Ling Xinyue unhappily tried to defend herself, but she suddenly realized that she had spoken the wrong words, and her face instantly paled.
”Hur hur, looks like you're clear that you've lost your dignity?” She was actually hiding in the lounge, afraid that she would expose her plan. But if she stayed here, how would she know that she was almost smashed by a shelf?
”I …” Ling Xinyue wanted to refute her, but she couldn't find a reasonable explanation.