Chapter 504: Not A One-Person Act!

Zhang Tingting was caught by surprise. Catching Xia Ning’s clear eyes, she felt like she was seen through. She looked away and smiled awkwardly. “Movie Queen Shen’s acting skills are so good. I have liked her a lot ever since I was a kid. I just didn’t expect her to be your aunt.”

“Yeah, it’s definitely hard to imagine that she is my aunt!” Xia Ning said vaguely, staring at Zhang Tingting. She lifted her eyebrows.

Zhang Tingting smiled without talking. She wanted to pull back her arm that was holding Xia Ning’s arm.

Xia Ning saw her arm moving back and said teasingly, “I thought you really do treat me as a friend, Miss Zhang. Now you are getting rid of me so fast. But a real friend would probably ask how I have been lately and whether I got hurt in the car accident last time. But I did scare you that that time, Miss Zhang.”

Zhang Tingting heard this and was a little shocked. She looked up at Xia Ning’s smiling and clear eyes. Somehow, she felt a bit guilty.

Just at this time, the elevator arrived.

Lin Nan looked at Xia Ning and said calmly, “Xia Ning, let’s go. Director Zeng has been waiting for you.” As he spoke, he walked out of the elevator directly.

Xia Ning nodded and took her arm back from Zhang Tingting’s arm. She followed Lin Nan out.

Seeing Lin Nan and Xia Ning’s backs, Zhang Tingting’s expression changed at once.

If Movie King Lin treated everyone equally cold, she would take it. But why was everything different when Xia Ning was back?

So it was not that he always treated everyone with a cold face, but rather, there was no one before that deserved his good face.

Also, seeing Xia Ning’s expression, she somewhat felt like she knew something.

On the set, Zeng Jun was sitting under the camera and reading the script. Seeing Xia Ning walking over to say hi, he nodded and then related her tasks for today.

“You’ve been on leave for too long, so I’m going to shoot a lot of your scenes in the next few days.”

Xia Ning took the script and read it briefly. There were a lot of marks in it. She nodded and said, “Director Zeng, rest assured. I’ll make these up as soon as possible.”

Zeng Jun frowned. “Speed is important. But I hope you will focus on the quality more.”

“I understand!”

Zeng Jun took a look at the assistant director on the side. “How’re the preparations going?”

“Director Zeng, it’s ready,” the assistant director looked at Zeng Jun and answered. “Still starting from the racing scene.”

Zeng Jun nodded and turned to Xia Ning. “Do you need to go over the lines?”

“No need!” Xia Ning closed the script and said to Zeng Jun with a smile. “This time, I drove a car here. It could be used as the prop.”

“No need, there are a lot of prop cars,” Zeng Jun said directly. “You should go and get ready.” As he spoke, he turned around to look for other actors.

Xia Ning looked at Zeng Jun’s back and had to admire that he was indeed an experienced director. He had everything ready and was just waiting for her.

Just as she was turning around to go to the dressing room to get changed, she heard a few noises. “President Qiao is such a good boss. Just because the car that got into the accident was provided by him, he sent over a few cars this time. It was said that he sent people to watch them day and night to avoid what happened last time. I heard last time the car got into the accident because someone tampered with the car.”

Xia Ning’s steps stopped suddenly. She turned to those actors who were talking. Qiao Yu?!

Not too far away, Zhang Tingting was staring at Xia Ning’s back with a maliciously.

He Jun walked over and said to her, “Xia Ning’s back and it feels different on the set. Last time, even though there was an accident, the directing team was saying she did a good job acting. Too bad something happened… But this time it should be fine.”

Zhang Tingting sneered. “That’s too early to say. After all, this is not a one-person act!”

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