Chapter 1728: The Fence-Sitter

Unexpectedly, there was no sadness on Hong Jingran's face, which made Teng Ziyue a little confused.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Hong Jingran was speechless. Last night, he specifically asked the director to notify Teng Ziyue to return to the crew. For some reason, he just wanted to see Teng Ziyue, even if it was just a glance from a distance.

"Why can't I be here?"

Teng Ziyue didn't know how to answer Hong Jingran's words. She groaned awkwardly and walked to the director in the corner.

"Director, do you want me to come and change the script?"

Teng Ziyue didn't know how to answer Hong Jingran's question, so she had to choose to avoid it.

"Yes, take a look at this script. These are some plots at the end of the film. I think there are some areas that need to be improved. Take a look."

The director handed the script on the table to Teng Ziyue, and looked at Hong Jingran not far away with a meaningful look.

Hong Jingran's performance, the director naturally knew what Hong Jingran wanted to do, but he chose to pretend to know.

After taking the script from the director, Teng Ziyue wanted to leave.

She didn't know why, but she felt a little nervous staying under the same roof with Hong Jingran, as if something was going to happen.

As soon as she turned around, the director called her.

"Writer Teng, where are you going? Just watch it here. If there are any problems that need to be revised, we will communicate then."

The director thought that after all, it was entirely because of Hong Jingran's help that he was able to come to shoot this play before, so he naturally had to help Hong Jingran with good words.

Hearing the director's words, Teng Ziyue seemed a little helpless. She turned her head and looked at Hong Jingran who was looking at her, and her eyes hurriedly looked away.

When she saw a small stool, she hurried over.

"Okay, I'll read it now."

After saying that, Teng Ziyue opened the script and read it carefully.

After reading it several times, she felt that there seemed to be nothing that needed to be improved, so she stood up again and walked to the director.

"Director, I have read the following clips several times, and I can't see any problems. If you think there is a problem, please communicate with me. I really can't find it here."

After saying that, Teng Ziyue handed the script in her hand to the director.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, the director was a little embarrassed. He naturally knew that there was nothing wrong with the script, but Hong Jingran insisted that he tell Teng Ziyue like this, and he naturally had no choice.

"If there is no problem, I will go find the actors and start filming now. We are finally about to finish filming this play."

As the director said, he smiled and wanted to leave the room to leave some space for Hong Jingran and Teng Ziyue.

Seeing the director's panic, Teng Ziyue was a little puzzled, but it was not easy to say anything.

It was not until she and Hong Jingran were left in the room that Teng Ziyue felt embarrassed.

"Well, I'll go to the set to see if there are any scenes to be modified later, so it can be modified on the spot."

Teng Ziyue said hesitantly, feeling embarrassed in her heart.

She always felt that it was she who sent Hong Jingran's beloved to prison, so Hong Jingran should hate her more or less in his heart.

"Screenwriter Teng, are you hiding from me?"

Seeing Teng Ziyue like this, Hong Jingran smiled bitterly.

He stood up and walked in front of Teng Ziyue, looking straight at her.

Seeing Hong Jingran like this, Teng Ziyue felt that if there was anything to say, she could still make it clear here. After all, they might still meet in the future. If they were always in such an awkward situation, it would not work.

"Mr. Hong, I don't mean to hide from you. I just think that I sent Ming Ya'an to prison. You must hate me in your heart, right?"

Teng Ziyue said what she was thinking and was relieved immediately.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Hong Jingran felt helpless.

"I don't love her anymore."

After Hong Jingran finished speaking, Teng Ziyue saw the loneliness in the corner of his eyes.

"Okay, don't mention these unhappy things in the future. Go to the set."

Hong Jingran seemed to have thought of something in his mind. He turned his back to Teng Ziyue, and the loneliness on his body was very conspicuous.

Seeing him like this, Teng Ziyue shook her head and left the room without saying anything more.

Teng Ziyue had just walked into the set, and the busy staff and actors who were already filming were all looking at her.

"Screenwriter Teng, why did you come out?"

The director was surprised to see Teng Ziyue come out, and while speaking, he looked behind Teng Ziyue.

"I'll take a look at the set to see if there are any scenes that need to be modified."

Teng Ziyue saw the director's gaze and guessed that the director must be looking for Hong Jingran.

The people on the set had already started a low-voice discussion at this time.

"I didn't expect Teng Ziyue to be innocent. It seems that we misunderstood her before."

"Yes, the audio and video evidence exposed on the Internet all show that Teng Ziyue is not a bad person."

"I believed in Teng Ziyue in my heart before, but you just wanted to scold her, so I had to follow you to scold her."

Teng Ziyue sneered when she heard the discussion of the crowd.

These fence-sitters are not worthy of her sympathy.

"Ziyue, I'm sorry, you are not angry with us for insulting you like that before, right?"

Just when Teng Ziyue lowered her head and thought deeply, a spy that Ming Ya'an had planted in the crew suddenly appeared in front of her.

Hearing this, Teng Ziyue gently raised the corners of her mouth and looked at her.

"I'm not angry with you, but I won't forgive you."

Teng Ziyue gritted her teeth and said every word. She really wouldn't forgive these people. For her, after the filming of this play is finished, she will never meet this group of people again. Why should she give them a good face?

The actress who just spoke felt a little embarrassed when she heard Teng Ziyue's words, but it was not easy to get angry, so she had to smile awkwardly and return to the crowd.

"Director, let's shoot the play, otherwise it will definitely not be finished today."

Teng Ziyue raised her chin slightly, as if to tell everyone that she was not easy to mess with.

Seeing this, the director immediately began to notify the staff to take their positions.

A scene was shot many times, and because Teng Ziyue was present, many people were not in the state.

Teng Ziyue seemed to realize this, and she got up and wanted to return to the room where she worked.

As soon as she stood up, Teng Ziyue's every move was closely watched by Haina's assistant.

Teng Ziyue walked slowly in the crew. She had never calmed down to look at the location of this shooting. Now that she looked at it this way, she thought it was quite beautiful.

Just when Teng Ziyue was about to return to the room, suddenly someone came out from the corner, accompanied by a strong smell of perfume.