"Change it!" Li Zijue squeezed out the word through clenched teeth, his whole body emanating an aura that almost seemed lethal.
The director’s cold sweat kept dripping down, hurriedly summoning the scriptwriter to modify the script.
No sooner had the script been revised, Lu Zichen and Tong Mo also came out of the makeup room, each in their own time.
Li Zijue immediately turned his head to look at the young girl.
At this moment, she was dressed in a traditional bridal attire, the fiery red hue setting off her skin so pale and smooth it was like jade, her delicate and noble features, a pair of captivating phoenix eyes shining brightly, a high nose bridge, and lips that were red. She wore a phoenix coronet and a wedding cape, appearing like a ravishing beauty that had traveled through time from the ancient days.
Li Zijue’s sexy Adam’s apple suddenly moved.
His girl was truly beautiful.
"Director, let’s start," Lu Zichen was also stunned by Tong Mo’s traditional attire, now eagerly waiting to film the intimate scenes with her.
Although they were not lovers in reality, being able to act as one in the play was satisfactory enough.
The director nodded, "Okay, let’s begin!"
Once everyone was in place, the camera immediately focused on Tong Mo and Lu Zichen.
This scene was where the female lead married the male lead.
After the wedding ceremony, Tong Mo entered the bridal chamber.
Lu Zichen, portraying the male lead, after entertaining the guests in the front hall, hurried eagerly toward the bridal chamber.
He lifted the pole to pick up the big red cover on her head, his gaze deeply affectionate, emitting a murmur as if intoxicated, "You are so beautiful today..."
Tong Mo and he locked eyes.
When she saw the undisguised deep affection in the man’s eyes, her heart suddenly began to race, and the words Li Zijue had said to her that morning echoed in her mind—
["You see him as a classmate and friend, but he might not necessarily see you as just a classmate and friend."]
Could it be that he really liked her?
But then she remembered that he had always liked Mengmeng since they were young, so she immediately dismissed the thought.
She then attributed his affectionate gaze entirely to his excellent acting skills.
It was fortunate Lu Zichen was unaware, otherwise, he would surely have died from frustration by now.
After the unveiling of the bridal veil, Lu Zichen was about to "press" his "delicate wife" onto the bed.
Who would have known, just at this critical moment, the director called a halt.
"Cut, cut, cut! That’s all for this scene."
"But doesn’t the script still have intimate parts?" Lu Zichen’s eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he asked unhappily.
The director explained with an apologetic smile, "I’m really sorry, Mr. Lu. We’re cutting the intimate shots out of concern they won’t pass censorship!"
Lu Zichen wasn’t about to believe such nonsense, his gaze turned directly towards Li Zijue.
Without needing to say it, he knew the script must have been altered on that man’s orders.
Li Zijue, with a calm smile on his lips, did not deny it.
The only one who breathed a sigh of relief was Tong Mo, "Actually, it’s quite alright not to film it. Otherwise, how awkward would that be."
Although it was just acting, the thought of her lying together with Lu Zichen made her feel incredibly uneasy all over.
Especially with Viscount watching her from the side.
She felt even more embarrassed.
While Tong Mo was actively filming on set, Mengmeng was busy studying.
Today, Mengmeng and her classmates were learning about intravenous infusion.
To put it colloquially, it was about administering a drip.
In the public classroom, the professor first demonstrated how to locate a vein, then used a manikin beside him for the demonstration.
As the class was nearing its end, the professor knocked on the lectern and said, "Intravenous infusion is quite simple to learn. Everyone should first try it out with the manikins and syringes beside them."