"Of course, I believe I will do well in this play," Hua Tiantian said confidently.
"There's a kissing scene in this play, did Meng Yan agree to that?"
Hua Tiantian's eyes widened, "Why wouldn't he agree? It's a professional requirement. How could he disagree? He and I have nothing to do with each other."
Qin Miaomiao looked at Hua Tiantian, her palm-sized delicate face full of confusion, thinking that with her nerves so dull, Meng Yan liking her is really unfortunate.
Even as an outsider, she could see how good Meng Yan was to her, yet as an insider, she didn't take Meng Yan seriously. She could only let Meng Yan see to his own good luck.
The start date for the new drama was quickly set, and the person playing opposite her was a newcomer, tall and skinny. When taking promotional photos, his body language was very stiff; when taking intimate photos with her, even his facial muscles froze, and his expression looked at her not like a beloved woman, but like a demon.
