As the shoot continued over the next few days, I could clearly feel Jiang Xinyue's gaze on me. It was sharp, heavy, and filled with hostility.
No matter where I stood or what I was doing, it felt as though her eyes were always following me. However, I chose not to acknowledge it. I put all my focus into my work, treating her like background noise.
As long as she did not cross the line openly, I had no intention of wasting my energy on a madwoman. That said, whenever we had scenes together, the problem became impossible to ignore.
Jiang Xinyue kept breaking character.
Sometimes it was her expression, sometimes her tone, and sometimes it was her actions. The hatred in her eyes would slip out uncontrollably, mixing with her performance in ways that were not part of the script.
Today, we had one of our most important scene where my character was going to be pushed into the pond. I was in my green room getting dressed.
