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[1] Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss
Zhou Lin approved the scene with satisfaction. Moreover, Ni Yi who helped Yu Yaoyao had never felt such happiness before. He felt that he was beside Yu Yaoyao during the filming and playing a role! Furthermore, he was relieved that Sister Yu and the boss really loved each other and there was nothing to worry about.
But who would have thought that the expected success and smooth flow of the following scenes would halt for a while?
Itâs amazing that Yu Yaoyao realized the emotions of a girlâs thumping heart, but for some reason, Yu Haiquan who had the emperor role was not doing well all of a sudden. It was like he was distracted with trivial things at the wrong time.
Looking back, this man was someone honed in front of the camera since he was a child. Heâs a child star who had experience working with big names and veteran artists. A while ago, heâd tried his best to resist the charm of the lovely Yu Yaoyao and perfected the scene.
However, when she was in his arms, playing a shy girl to perfection, Yu Haiquan was suddenly at his witâs end! Her enraptured face⦠misty eyes that dodged his⦠ If he hadnât been able to gather himself at the right moment, he wouldâve done something that was not in the script. Fortunately, when he saw a dense layer of light shine on her face, he realized she was someone out of his reach. He could obviously feel the vast distance between them even though they were both engrossed in the romantic act right now.
At this moment, her eyes were full of passion, cheeks red as a tomato; this went on to indicate that she had already immersed herself with the role and performed the little girlâs true emotion.
Her acting was extraordinary but it seemed like she wasnât acting⦠It seemed like she wasnât filming a drama at all. It was that natural and flawless. It was like sheâd become someone different. How could she easily perform the experience of feeling very connected to someone as if she already knew what that person meant to her?
Yu Haiquan had been acting for more than ten years, but up until now, he had yet to date. To think that he was suddenly hit by her innocent and attractive look.
Immediately after the director shouted, the boy was crimson neck up! And in the next few scenes, he obviously dared not look at Yu Yaoyao!
Her innocence, purity, beauty, physical proportionsâ¦
On his part, Zhou Lin endured the manâs unforeseen bad acting for a long time, and finally couldnât help but reprimand him. âYu Haiquan, whatâs the matter with you? Why are you so distracted this time? Didnât you hear the clapper? Donât tell me you didnât practice your parts before the filming?â
Yu Haiquan scratched the back of his head and took a few sips of water. âDirector, please just give me five minutes.â
Zhou Lin looked at him and sighed deeply. Yu Yaoyao, on the other handâ¦
At a glance, she found out that Yu Haiquan was afraid to look at her as if she were a disaster.
âAre you afraid of me?â Yu Yaoyao blinked for a moment and laughed out loud. âWhat are you afraid of? I wonât eat you anyway.â
At her words, Yu Haiquan scratched his head once again.
Every time the clapper sounded, he would instantly dive into the scene, regarding himself as the character itself, and make use of real-life experiences in his acting or the other way around. In those scenes, he as the emperor was supposed to be indulged in Yu Jiâs beauty and elegance. But every time he entered that state, he would think of her as a married woman who had already copulated with someone and for some reason hid herself for a long time. He certainly couldnât like her! But in the script, he had to act like he was captivated by her presence.
âIâm sorry, Sister Yaoyao. Weâve had too many retakes for this scene.â Yu Haiquan apologized for his incompetence.
But Yu Yaoyao didnât seem to care. She had her own recliner so she could rest while the young artist gathered himself. Moreover, Director Zhou Linâs chair was not as good as hers.
She opened her mouth and waved her hand. âItâs okay, you just need some practice. Take your time. Iâll just lie down here for as long as I can.â
Yu Haiquan: ââ¦â
Yu Haiquan sat on his chair too and rested not too far from Yu Yaoyao.
Soon, despite playing on her mobile phone, she was still thinking about why she ended up liking Shen Yichong so much. But not long after, she discovered that this little artist was peeking at her from time to time.
âWhy? Did you fall in love with me?â
âAhem, ahem⦠Elder Sister, I was thinkingâ¦â
âHey, Yu Haiquan, I know this will be difficult for you. But we canât fall in love with each other⦠I know itâs really difficult to shoot romantic scenes, canât fake our emotions while acting so it has to be true and sincere.â Yu Yaoyao, who had just received a heavy blow, immediately learned to use it. She patted his broad shoulder to ease whatever heâd been feeling.
âThe script is all fake and your love for me is not true. You should think of Yu Ji as someone the emperor is in love with and not me.â
âI will cooperate with you,â Yu Yaoyao said and saw Yu Haiquanâs embarrassed expression. Receiving a lecture from someone whoâd only started acting after five years was humiliating. He still looked like he wasnât persuaded by her after all. Yu Yaoyao gave up and flashed him a sympathetic look. âHave you ever fallen in love with someone, Yu Haiquan?â