Lin Xiaoman easily dodged, standing up and looking down at Ning Yumei who had fallen: “Being able to get everyone to help me is also my skill. What about you? What can you do? Besides using old-fashioned tactics against me, what else can you do?”
She suddenly bent down close to Ning Yumei, looking at her with a half-smile: “So, for your own sake, I advise you not to provoke me.”
After saying this, she left the room directly. This threat was to make Ning Yumei calm down. If she was unwilling to listen, more radical methods might be used. She just needed to wait.
After Lin Xiaoman left, Ning Yumei’s gaze fell on a cosmetic sample in the corner, remembering that Lin Xiaoman always used this spray.
After leaving Ning Yumei’s room, Lin Xiaoman went to the film set. She had scenes with Huo Qizhi in the afternoon. At the set, she saw Huo Qizhi reading a script in the corner.
Lin Xiaoman approached and smiled when Huo Qizhi looked up: “Thank you.”
She hadn’t expected Huo Qizhi to speak up for her, as he seemed warm and approachable, but was actually difficult to get close to. Spending time with him, she discovered he could be described as “cold-hearted.”
He seemed to have good relationships with everyone, but actually cared about very few things or people. Those who thought they were close to him were never truly in his heart.
She had seen people who usually chatted and seemed close to him seek help when in trouble, only to be coldly ignored. A person like this, actually loved himself the most.
”This is what I should do,” Huo Qizhi smiled warmly, creating a friendly illusion.
Lin Xiaoman continued her fake smile, softening her voice: “You’re such a good person.”
Huo Qizhi looked at the delicate girl, her shallow smile carrying a hint of innocence, her eyes bright and sparkling like a beautiful dream. Suddenly, something stirred in his heart.
This feeling, he hadn’t experienced since Tang Feifei left.
“I’m not like this to everyone,” he unexpectedly said something he couldn’t believe himself.
Lin Xiaoman blinked, still smiling innocently: “Then it’s my honor. I’ll treat you to a meal next time.”
“It’s a deal.
