Chapter 852: Dare Not Act Rashly
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
Lan Ling-Er’s mouth twitched into a smirk. If Jing Xi had really come for the shoot bearing her wounds, then wasn’t it easy to bully her while filming?
In the morning, after Lan Ling-Er had finished filming an interaction scene with the emperor, the production crew informed her that her shoot with Jing Xi was pushed back.NewW novels updates at novelhall.com
When Lan Ling-Er heard this notice, she smiled smugly.
It seemed that she was right. Jing Xi was injured and could not come for the shoot.
This was only a small warning. Next time, maybe she would directly scratch and disfigure her face.
After she was done with her shoot, Lan Ling-Er returned to her station to rest, her assistant Sha Labi massaging her shoulders to relax her.
Lan Ling-Er took a sip of drink from her cup, feeling very pleased. It was at this moment that she heard voices of a woman coming from the entrance of the studio.
She listened carefully. It turned out to be Jing Xi’s voice.
Jing Xi had actually come?
Lan Ling-Er’s hand shook and the drink in her cup spilled all over her. Damn it, what was she panicking for?
There was no way Jing Xi knew that it was her who had hired someone to torture her.
And Huo Yunshen was even more unlikely to find out that she was the behind-the-scenes perpetrator.
However, even though she was lying in the hospital, she did not stop working; she was already busy working up a new plan.
She was not going to give up just like that. She must make Jing Xi experience the pain she had gone through before she was satisfied.
At the studio, Xu Xiyan’s shoot began.
Yun Qingge began to secretly harm the emperor. She personally mixed a slow working poison into the emperor’s meal.
However, she was found out by one of the emperor’s concubines, Lady Lan, who was being played by Lan Ling-Er. Lady Lan fled and Yun Qingge went after her, chasing her up onto a high dais. Lady Lan was trapped.
Yun Qingge grabbed Lady Lan’s neck. Originally, she wanted to kill Lady Lan, but Lady Lan admitted her true identity at the critical moment. Her identity was not so simple as an exotic dancer—she had a bigger conspiracy.
Her target was also the emperor. Speaking from a certain perspective, she was a secret agent.
No matter what her identity was and as long as she was against the emperor, she would be Yun Qingge’s ally.
She let go of Lady Lan, then turned to look into the distance. “What proof do you have to make me believe you?”
“Give me some time, and I will prove myself.”
Lan Ling-Er stood behind Jing Xi and looked at her back. She really wanted to know how she tolerated the pain of her wounds and come for the shoot.
Isn’t it painful?
Is she hanging on stubbornly despite the pain?
In fact, her clothes were chafing against her skin. Wouldn’t her wounds be bleeding now?
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