Chapter 348 - Master Juan Strikes! Film Emperor Qin’s Niece!
Ma'am You Have Been Uncovered
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Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As part of the entertainment circle, the director understood the problem from the managerâs words.
âFilm Emperor Qin is so brave. The entertainment industry is a magnifying glass and will enlarge the shortcomings of most people. Fortunately, our show isnât broadcast live, so we can just edit the footage at that time.â After a moment of silence, he turned to the manager. âWhy donât you invite an amateur to come over? Why didnât you persuade Film Emperor Qin?â
Hearing the managerâs descriptions, he wasnât very anticipative of tomorrowâs filming, but since the other party was Qin Xiuchen, the director couldnât really help it.
Who told the show to release their gimmicks already? Most people had flocked to the show to watch his appearance in a reality show the first time.
âActually, I didnât agree with Xiao Ling coming to shoot, either. This isnât good for a childâs growth. Netizens nowadays are so demanding, and theyâll catch any bad performance in front of the camera.â Taking another sip of beer, he sighed. âThankfully, his niece is only shooting for a few days. Weâll change to Xiao Ling when his sprained ankle is healed.â
As these businessmen talked and drank, Film Emperor Qin was thinking: My niece is so cold and indifferent, how can I let this opportunity slip out of my hands?
He wouldnât back down and replace her.
His eyes were now blinded, and he felt like everyone in this world would adore his nephew and niece.
Most importantly, he really wanted to bring them to play in the show.
Tapping his fingers on the table, the director narrowed his eyes and finally finalized it. âOkay. Itâs final, then. Weâll re-sign the contract a few days later.â
They could just get through the first few days and see how it goes. If the shooting situation was really bad, then they could still invite an amateur, and Film Emperor Qin definitely wouldnât refuse at that time.
Even if Qin Xiuchen didnât care, he still had to consider his niece.
After discussing with the director, the manager went out with the contract. He massaged his eyebrows, then returned anxiously to his room. The combination of Qin Xiuchen and Qin Ran was too strange... he really wasnât very optimistic.
After the manager went out, the director drank the remaining beer and went to discuss it with the crew.
Because of Qin Lingâs incident, the assistant director only just fell asleep and was awakened by the director. Upon hearing this, he suddenly sat upright. âHis niece? In college? This isnât a young child like Qin Ling. The netizens are already malicious enough to a child, let alone a grown person. What does Film Emperor Qin want?â
The assistant director frowned. For the chief director to be cautious, it seemed like Film Emperor Qinâs niece was going to cause a lot of trouble for the show crew.
He originally thought that Qin Xiuchen joining this time would add a lot of popularity to the program, but now, it seemed more troublesome.
âFilm Emperor Qinâs manager just came to talk to me about this.â The director groaned. âIâll follow the filming tomorrow. You should pay attention to the split screen in the studio. If they film anything bad, tell the camera crew to cut it.
âAlso, Film Emperor Qin attaches great importance to this niece, so donât try to use her to create contradictions.â Qin Xiuchen wasnât one to provoke.
The assistant director nodded, his head aching. âI understand.â
This was really troublesome.
**
In another house in the mountain town.
Cheng Mu just came out of the shower.
He now had very sensitive five senses. As soon as he opened the bathroom door, he heard the roar of a helicopter above.
Instead of wiping his hair, he directly walked downstairs to the yard with his coat. A helicopter was parked there.
The door opened, and a black shadow jumped down lightly. He straightened his clothes and glanced at Cheng Mu with narrowed eyes. âWhy is it you?â
His tone was neither cold nor light.
Cheng Mu, who recognized the disdain, was speechless.
The person who got off the helicopter was Cheng Juan. Without even glancing at him, he just directly walked inside. Only one room had the lights turned on. He squinted slightly. âIs Miss Qin sleeping?â
He asked Cheng Mu.
He was still staring at the helicopter parked in the yard. He had already seen Master Juanâs helicopter countless times, but he still hadnât figured it out. Was there no flight ban in Yun Cheng and City C?
He and Qin Ran had also seen the helicopter picking them up after getting off the plane.
Otherwise, they couldnât possibly have reached such a difficult mountain road in such a short time.
âOh, no.â Cheng Mu didnât have time to think about this problem. He followed Cheng Juan and respectfully replied, âMiss Qin sent a message over an hour ago. Sheâs staying with her Uncle there, and it seems like sheâs helping her brother record several episodes.â
Originally walking in front of him unhurriedly and calmly, Cheng Juan suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Following closely behind him, Cheng Mu braked, realizing that something was wrong. He shut up and didnât dare say anything else.
âGo on.â Cheng Juan glanced at him and casually took a cigarette from his pocket. The thin smoke rose into the sky as he spoke lightly.
Cheng Mu was stunned. âAbout what?â
Cheng Juan squinted his eyes lazily. âWhereâs her uncle?â
Nodding in understanding, Cheng Mu took out his phone hurriedly, opened it to show Qin Ranâs WeChat, and handed it to Cheng Juan for him to check the phoneâs GPS.
Cheng Juan took the phone directly and walked outside without glancing at him.
âMaster Juanââ
Frozen in place, Cheng Muâs remaining words were blown away in the wind. âYou havenât returned my phone...â
**
In the hotel at the foot of the mountain.
After taking a shower and sleeping for a while, Qin Xiuchen took the contract to Qin Ran.
Inside, Qin Ran was wearing a nightgown, her hair hanging loosely, not yet dried. She turned sideways and simply said, âCome in.â
It was too late, so Qin Xiuchen didnât go in. He stood at the door and calmly said, âXiao Ling said you wanted to do the reality show together...â
âJust a few days. Iâll have to trouble you to continue taking care of him after.â She didnât mind that he didnât enter the room. She just glanced inside the house and continued casually wiping her hair.
âHow is it troublesome to take care of him?â Qin Xiuchen handed her a document, seemingly relieved, and his tone sounded much more relaxed. âThis is the specific arrangement for tomorrowâs show. Thereâs no script nor any settings, so you can display yourself at will. A few other artists will also be there at that time. Iâll introduce them to you tomorrow.â
Holding a towel to her head with one hand, she took the file with the other, and politely said, âOkay.â
Qin Xiuchen slightly nodded. âFeel free to call me if you have any questions. You might not be used to recording the program for the first time...
âItâs midnight, you should get some rest. You have to get up early tomorrow.â He stood at the door and nagged for a while before leaving.
Qin Ran watched him leave, then closed the door and returned to her room. She threw the papers onto the table, and, instead of going back to the bathroom to dry her hair, she walked to the window and drew the curtains.
The window sillâs width was 20 to 30 centimeters, and a person was sitting lazily on it. His hands were placed on the sill, his legs were swaying slowly, and a cigarette was dangling in his mouth, a spark of fire in the dark night.
Qin Ran drew the curtains and threw the towel to him. âMaster Juan, youâre so impressive. I canât believe you climbed up here.â
Qin Xiuchenâs room was on the third floor and didnât have any security windows.
âYou flatter me.â Cheng Juan jumped down directly, unashamed and proud instead. âThe security uncle said that the hotel was fully booked. I didnât reason with him on account of your Uncle.â
After entering, he looked for the ashtray and snuffed the cigarette out.
The towel in his hand was semi-wet, and the room temperature wasnât too high. Walking around, he found the remote control for the air conditioner and raised the temperature by two degrees, before throwing it aside.
The hotel at the foot of the mountain wasnât big. It was only a dozen square meters, just enough to fit a bed and a table.
A few more people would crowd the room.
There was a heater not far away.
The wardrobe was made of wood painted in white, and the paint on the handles were all gone.
Everything was very old. The bedsheets and quilt had probably been changed by the crew themselves.
âThe roomâs too small, and it smells musty...â Master Cheng commented on the room, criticizing the things from beginning to end, before feeling a little better. âWhat did you eat for dinner?â
Qin Ran sat down, looked through Qin Xiuchenâs documents for tomorrow, and replied without looking up, âThe crewâs lunch box.â
She turned a page.
Suddenly, her sight darkened.
Walking around and taking a clean towel from the bathroom, Cheng Juan kicked a chair casually and sat down next to her. He covered her head with a towel in one hand, and then unprofessionally wiped off the remaining moisture on her hair with the other.
In the end, he frowned. âYour crew is so poor.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qin Ranâs eyebrows jumped. âWhat do you want to do?â
âMe?â Lowering his head, he rested his chin on her shoulder, leaning his head on the side of her neck, and said in a lowered voice, âGo to the provincial hotel. The helicopter can reach the top of the mountain in less than an hour.â
Qin Ran was speechless.
The crew had so many people, and the helicopter would have a long queue every morning...
Wouldnât the director be scared to death?
She grabbed the towel from her head blankly and pressed it to his face.
**
The next morning.
Qin Ran got up at 6 oâclock and received a text message from Cheng Mu. He was downstairs and had even brought breakfast.
Instead of wearing a coat, she wore only a white sweater, buttoned her hat, and went straight downstairs to get a big lunch box.
Without wearing a mask, she buttoned her hat to cover most of her face. At this time, many fans squatted outside, and at the sight of an unfamiliar figure, they squatted back down in disinterest.
The lunch box Cheng Mu handed her was commonly used in the school doctorâs office and could hold three layers.
Three portions of breakfast were inside. She knocked on Qin Xiuchenâs door first, handed him two sets, and then returned to her own room.
Qin Xiuchen took the lunch boxes inside. He originally thought it was breakfast bought on the street in a small town but discovered that the food inside was all exquisitely made.
It looked like a five-star chefâs dish and contained some very fresh seasonal fruits.
Staring at this and frowning, he awaked Qin Ling.
At half-past six, the program group had started recording and broadcasting.
There were three pairs of guests in total, including Qin Xiuchen, a popular Film Empress, and the newcomer Xiao Hua. The show started with only the three of them and would add a variety of popular guests later on.
Qin Xiuchenâs fame accounted for half of the three.
Behind everyone were several assistant photographers and photoshoot assistants.
The dayâs itinerary was written on the schedule, and the program team wanted to film the stars and their relatives when they just woke up.
Before the recording, the director directly found the photographers of Qin Xiuchenâs group and ordered them to come down. âJust take pictures of the Film Emperor Qin later, not of his partner.â
The photographer was stunned. âNo need to take hers?â
âYeah. In the following pictures, take fewer shots of Film Emperor Qinâs partner, and just take more solo shots of him.â In order to avoid offending Qin Xiuchen, the director had decided to reduce shots of his relative. âFilm Emperor Qinâs partner is her niece and isnât an insider, so she doesnât understand a lot of things. When she makes mistakes during the shooting scene, try not to shoot it.â
He still hadnât seen what Film Emperor Qinâs niece looked like. Although Qin Xiuchenâs manager said she was good-looking and also photogenic, he wasnât really in the mood to go and see.
The entertainment industry had too many good-looking people.
He thought about the following days and felt extremely worried.
Upon hearing this, the photographer nodded and thought for a while. âI understand, but Iâm not the only one following them. Others will be taking pictures too.â
The director couldnât inform every photographer. If anyone leaked this, people on the Internet would definitely talk about it.
âJust see how it goes.â He pressed his aching head and waved for the photographer to hurry into Film Emperor Qinâs room.
**
At the same time.
On the second floor.
In the Film Empressâs Jing Wenâs room, her manager also received news that Qin Xiuchen had changed a new guest.
âJing Wen, sheâs Film Emperor Qinâs niece, and he really adores her.â The manager gave her a vaccination shot in advance. âLike Xiao Ling, sheâs not an insider and might not be very photogenic. Help take care of her just like Xiao Ling.â
âHe still has a niece?â Jing Wen was 31 years old this year, with exquisite eyebrows and sophisticated facial features. She had won numerous awards in China and abroad and was a rare talent in the circle with both looks and acting skills. She was also a good friend of Qin Xiuchen for many years. âIâve never heard him mention it.â
âI heard that his nieceâs father got lost as a child, and they only found him a while ago. Thatâs why the manager came to ask this favor.â Outside, the photographer knocked on the door, and the manager said, âI really donât know how heâs going to film the show. I wonder what Film Emperor Qin is thinking...â
While talking, he opened the door and moved out of the camera frame, motioning Jing Wen with his eyes.
Jing Wen calmly took the task card from the production team. âGo to the mountain first to gather? The director team definitely has something up their sleeves. Iâll go to discuss it with my old friend first. I canât be pranked by your director today.â
When she walked down to the third floor, Qin Xiuchen also happened to come out, holding the mission card in his hand.
âFilm Emperor Qin.â Jing Wen bumped fists with him and seriously said, âAre we allying today?â
âHas your cousin agreed?â Qin Xiuchen patted his sleeves calmly.
Jing Wenâs partner was her cousin, and she didnât think too much about it. âHe thinks I put on makeup too slowly and already took my photographer to the foot of the mountain. Youâre his idol, so heâll definitely agree.â
Qin Ling limped over and probed his head out. âSister Jing Wen, are you here to steal shots from my Uncle?â
â...â Pointing at his foot, she said, âKarma exists, little brother.â
The director was speechless.
There was such a chemical reaction??
âSo you mean to ally with me?â Jing Wen glanced at Qin Xiuchen again, determined to carry through with the alliance.
Instead of replying, he walked over to Qin Ranâs door, and matter-of-factly said, âWait, let me ask my niece.â
A bunch of cameras was aimed at Qin Ranâs door.
The staff knew that the director had already planned not to shoot Qin Ran, but now, Qin Xiuchen actually disregarded the plan and was letting her appear on camera. The staff mouthed to the director, âWhat to do now?â
Qin Xiuchenâs niece had neither acted nor been on camera before, so the director originally wanted to wait for someone to meet her individually and explain to her about the show.
He anxiously gesticulated, telling Film Emperor Qin not to knock on the door. He even wrote âgo downstairsâ with a thick black pen on a sign.
But Qin Xiuchen pretended not to see it and reached out to knock on her door.
He was obviously uncooperative and probably wanted to give his niece more shots. The director frowned. He couldnât possibly interrupt all the cameras at this point, so he could only cut the scene out later.
Everyone at the scene knew that she was Film Emperor Qinâs niece, and they all stared curiously at the door wondering what she looked like.
Her door opened.
A thin white figure came out.