When Song Jie came over to the resting area, Gu Huanhuan was holding her phone, giggling cheerfully.
Fang Ya brightened up upon seeing Song Jie, âA Jie, itâs been a long time.â She greeted him with effortless grace.
Her shy demeanor melted hearts into a puddle.
It truly had been a long time; they had only been in touch by phone and hadnât had the chance to talk properly.
Song Jie nodded slightly, âHello.â
But this reunion with an old lover was far from typicalâno excitement, no joy of long-awaited reunion, just a faint, âHello.â
Gu Huanhuan heard voices and looked up to see it was President Song.
She too stood up and politely greeted, âPresident Song, hello.â
Song Jie curved his lips into a smile, his dark eyes sparkling with amusement, âHello, Miss Gu, have you finished shooting?â
âNot my turn yet,â Gu Huanhuan responded.
Shortly, Sun Xiaoqian came in, âPresident Song, hello.â
When Sun Xiaoqianâs eyes met Song Jieâs, her gaze was flowing and her tone gentle.
Song Jie nodded in acknowledgment.
Upon seeing her enter, Gu Huanhuan straightened her clothes, âPresident Song, you guys chat, itâs my turn now.â
âAlright, I happen to be free, maybe I can see how you guys are shooting?â Gu Huanhuan intended to leave when Song Jie followed right behind.
Fang Ya and Sun Xiaoqian exchanged confused glancesâwhatâs going on?
Could it be that Song Jieâs main purpose was for Gu Huanhuan? Didnât he know that Gu Huanhuan was already married?
His intentions seemed too obvious, didnât they?
Fang Ya felt both heartbroken and furiousâcould her charm really not compete with a married woman?
Had Fang Jieâs gaze towards her already become no different from that of a stranger?
How sad it wasâonly three years apart and everything had changed.
Fang Yaâs eyes filled with grief. She thought she had grown numb and would not feel pain, but she discovered it still hurt. When he had gotten engaged before, she had consoled herself that he had no choice, that he didnât love his fiancée, so she let him go because of love.
But now the harsh truth slapped her faceâall her feelings were unrequited, and breaking up must have been a relief for him.
So the quick agreement to give her a chance this time wasnât out of love but guilt, hence giving her a chance.
The more Fang Ya realized this, the more the flames of anger burned inside her.
Sun Xiaoqian, watching this scene, was also shocked. Any discerning person could see that all President Songâs attention was on Gu Huanhuan. If he was really interested in the shooting, why hadnât he watched when she was filming? A brief glance and then he leftâperhaps she was not the one he was looking for.
Sun Xiaoqian couldnât figure it outâwhat was the charm of Gu Huanhuan?
Even though both racked their brains, they couldnât fathom Song Jieâs thoughts.
Gu Huanhuan was rather thick-skinned, focusing seriously on the shooting without any twisted thoughts.@@novelbin@@
Because her mind was free from distractions, she could immerse herself fully, every move and smile so natural that it captivated the audience.
The studio was filled with the continuous sound of camera shutters, and almost every shot was perfect on the first take, no need for retakes.
Gu Huanhuanâs lines and actions were spot on.
Soon, the shooting was completed, and the photographers all breathed a sigh of relief. Shooting Gu Huanhuan was the easiest. That previous lady named Sun Xiaoqian had given them quite a hard time, needing makeup adjustments for every shot, with the shooting stopping and starting continuously, and getting distracted by President Song.
But no one dared say anything, and since President Song was also present, they just had to endure it.