This was originally a rather comedic scene, but beneath the tree, the youth’s robe spread out, his face veiled with a silky scarf, delicate and beautiful cherry blossoms falling from the sky, landing on his ink-black cascading hair, his glistening porcelain skin, his exquisite and flawless face, and also on his slender and well-proportioned fingers as he exerted his "Power." The picture was so beautifully transcendent that it captivated onlookers with incessant admiration.
The third challenge, bamboo leaf flying.
This challenge was even more difficult than the previous two, losing some of the ethereal beauty and gaining a sharper and more murderous aura. Shen Jinyou, with sword in hand, swirled in mid-air, parrying and dodging the relentless Hidden Weapons.
Of course, none of these scenes were actually present on set; the direction from which the Hidden Weapons came was all left to the actors’ imagination. Ye Xian sometimes listened carefully, sometimes swung her sword to cut down leaves, and sometimes arched her body to dodge, exposing her long straight legs, her waist so slender it seemed it could barely be held, and her fair neck to the camera.
"Good, cut!"
All three scenes passed in one take, and the effects were explosively good!
Zeng Minghui exclaimed in excitement as he called cut.
Instantly relaxing, Ye Xian kicked her legs a couple of times in the air.
The wire rigging staff was about to lower her down. Because she needed her eyes covered for all three challenges, Ye Xian hadn’t taken off her blindfold at all. Although it wasn’t completely impossible to see light, suddenly removing it did make her a bit dizzy. She failed to discern her direction for the moment and fell straight toward what was directly in front of her.
Unexpectedly, as she was happily falling, she saw... the CEO?!
Why why why was he here? And moreover, why was he standing right where she was about to land?
She couldn’t be hallucinating, could she?
The descent of the wire rigging was extremely fast. Ye Xian didn’t have time to think further and simply yelled at him, "Move, move, move aside! Quick, get out of the way!"
However, the man seemed to have zoned out and didn’t hear her at all.
So, in a critical moment, Ye Xian hugged the sword to her chest and closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.
A ’thump’ resonated, and everyone on the film set turned their heads to look, Zhou Lu curiously included.
The ancient-costumed, poetic youth descended from above and crashed into the arms of the CEO, who was clad in a suit and shoes. The CEO took two steps back, bumping against the prop cherry tree behind him, causing the cherry petals to flutter down, showering over the pair.


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