Luan Xiaoyao: "Ye Xian, you..."
"You what? Look at others, then look at yourself!"
A woman nearly thirty was unbelievably crude, lashing out at a child, whereas Ye Xian, although just of age, was modest and kind, repaying evil with good!
Both being actors, how could their characters differ so much!
Li Jiahua's insinuations were clear to everyone. Gritting her teeth with fury, Luan Xiaoyao glared at Ye Xian before stomping out of the makeup room.
A buffoon jumping on stage.
Ye Xian curled her lips slightly. Being in the midst of it all, she had no choice but to deal with these "Useless Troops" around her original self. If it were her previous life, she wouldn't have given her the time of day with such ineptitude.
Li Jiahua came over, looking at him with concern. "Ye Xian, are you alright?"
"I'm fine. I was just rehearsing lines with Sister Xin. Director, did you need me for something?"
"That's right, there's going to be a French dialogue added to your scene later. I know you don't speak French, so there will be a voice-over done in post-production; you just need to match the lip movements."
"Match the lip movements?" Jiang Xin said. "But even for that, you need some basic French."
Li Jiahua: "It's alright. You just need to silently count from one to four throughout, and it will be matched to your lip movements in post-production."
One, two, three, four?
Cheng Jingshu's ears perked up instantly.
"Okay."
Ye Xian nodded. "Director, could I see the French lines?"
"Of course."
Li Jiahua handed over the script, and upon seeing his slightly disheveled collar, his anger flared up again. "Ye Xian, if anyone dares to bully you in the crew again, you must tell me! See if I don't fire them!"

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