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Perfectly Pampered Marriage
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"I understand."
Jin Jingfan felt a sense of frustration that she couldn't express, but she had to push through.
If she didn't go, Ye Meiqi, that crazy woman, might do something outrageous. But going was also a hassle; Lu An Nuan was giving her a headache.
Standing in front of Lu An Nuan, Jin Jingfan whispered, "Don't blame me; blame yourself for getting involved with such a shameless man!"
With that, Jin Jingfan turned to the director and said, "I'm ready. We can start filming."
"Great! Great!"
The director and crew were naturally thrilled to hear this.
As long as they could keep up with the schedule, the process didn't matter much. Besides, they had already captured the explosive moments earlier, and the gossip for promotion was secured. Now, they had nothing to worry about.
The director's eyes sparkled with delight as the makeup artist hurriedly applied makeup. Meanwhile, An Nuan was left sitting aside, completely ignored.
An Nuan wasn't in a rush; she was actually enjoying the lack of attention.
She stood there leisurely, waiting for Jin Jingfan to finish her makeup when the director impatiently called out, "Lu An Nuan, hurry up and get ready."
"I'm ready to act, but I'm not prepared to be slapped. I wonder what kind of preparation the director is talking about?"
The director stood there, mouth agape, unsure of what to say.
How the hell was he supposed to explain this?
He wanted to keep filming; he still needed Xing Hui's investment.
As a long-term director for Xing Hui, he wasn't one of those big-name directors who could call the shots.
If he were a big director, would he really be stuck here like a sandwich, unable to offend anyone?
“If you’re not going to act, just let President Ye know so we don’t delay the schedule.”
“Of course I’m going to act.”
Only a fool would say otherwise.
The contract was signed; if she said that now, it would be her breach of contract.
She didn’t want to breach it herself; she wanted to force Ye Meiqi to the point where she couldn’t stand her anymore and would propose a termination.
With a clear mind, An Nuan stood in front of the camera, facing Jin Jingfan, waiting to see what she would do.
Whether it was real or fake fighting depended on Jin Jingfan.
Jin Jingfan remained silent, her hand clenched tightly into a fist at her side. After a moment, she suddenly raised her hand and with a sharp slap, struck not An Nuan's face, but the arm that An Nuan had instinctively lifted to protect herself.
The force of the blow left An Nuan's arm stinging and red. She frowned and said, "Jin Jingfan, have you lost your mind?"
"Is there a better way to resolve this?"
Jin Jingfan replied coldly, shaking off An Nuan's hand with force. "Lu An Nuan, I'm begging you—just leave. You're only making things worse here. You have a contract; you can't compete with Ye Meiqi. You might as well find a Financier who can handle her. Otherwise, no matter how high you jump, you won't escape Ye Meiqi's grasp. You can only accept your fate!"
An Nuan gripped Jin Jingfan's wrist tightly. She had to admit that Jin Jingfan was right.
As long as Ye Meiqi refused to release her from the contract, it wouldn't matter how hard she fought. Ye Meiqi was in control and had countless ways to torment her. And for Lu An Nuan, disobedience meant risking breach of contract.
"You’re right, but I can’t just take this slap without any consequences."
If Jin Jingfan could strike her once, there would be countless more slaps to follow.
Until Ye Meiqi was satisfied—and Ye Meiqi would never be satisfied.
A woman who stole her man and mocked her for not being a 'normal' woman was nothing short of deranged.
"Lu An Nuan, are you going to play your part or not?"
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