Startled, Fu Hanzheng stayed silent for a moment and then said with a low and flirty voice, “You really want to know about it?”
“Yes.” Gu Weiwei had indeed become curious.
Fu Hanzheng chuckled. “Then come back to me as soon as possible.”
“…” Gu Weiwei’s lip corners twitched.
She was not that bored to do this kind of thing.
“I need to wash up now, bye.”
Fu Hanzheng was unwilling to hang up but he still ended the call, not wanting to disturb her rest.
Gu Weiwei washed herself and got up early in the morning as usual, and soon got adapted to the life on site.
After half a month, Jolin left the crew for the capital to do the upcoming promotion work.
At first, she had thought that there would be multiple conflicts between her and Li Xing’er, since they were on the same film set but Li Xing’er was too busy maintaining her appearance as a lady, in front of the public eye, to make any mess.
Also, Tang Shaoqi barely needed to meet Lin Qingxue, and apart from makeup time, they barely ran into each other.
Soon, one free and leisurely month flew by.
Finally, the scene in which Tang Shaoqi and Lin Qingxue were supposed to be together took place. After Tang Shaoqi became the Third Prince’s subordinate, the Jin State and Mongolia were united and together, they were going to go and take control of the Central Plains of the Southern Song Dynasty.
Since Lin Qingxue was always in the joined forces with the martial arts masters of the society, to defend the Jin State and Mongolia, Tang Shaoqi was on a mission to kill Lin Qingxue. After she had finished off the members of the Xuanyuan Group, Gu Changfeng appeared to save the girl.
Since it was a huge scene, Yi An had high demands for it, so he asked them to finish the martial arts practise ahead of time.
After the practise, Li Xing’er came over to practise with her.
Since everyone was present, she did not turn her down.
At the beginning, it was Lin Qingxue and the killers of the Jin State who were in the fight and after the extras were all done, Tang Shaoqi appeared and was supposed to wound Lin Qingxue seriously.
Gu Weiwei lunged forward with the sword, and according to the script, Lin Qingxue should dodge it, but Li Xing’er was one step slower and the sword went into her arm.
It was a tool, after all, so Li Xing’er’s arm still bled a bit.
“What is going on?”
“What are you doing?”
…
The director and the crew members were here and found that the wound was not serious. So they were relieved.
“Sorry, I was distracted, not her fault.” Li Xing’er had hands over the wound and said open-mindedly.
Not my fault?
Gu Weiwei raised her eyes – so she was supposed to be blamed, when she herself did not follow the script?
“Xing’er, go back to the hotel to rest, you’ve finished your work for today already.”
Having said this, Yi An told Li Xing’er’s agent and assistant that she should take good care of the wound in case an affection arose.
Gu Weiwei and the other actresses remained on site and filmed some more scenes before returning to the hotel.
Xu asked, “Weiwei, should we go and visit Li Xing’er?”
“No need.” Gu Weiwei said coldly.
She followed the script, but that woman did not. It was not her fault.
Also, it was just a scrape, nothing serious.
She returned to the hotel, had a phone call with Fu Hanzheng and washed herself up, before getting ready for bed.
The dawn had just broken when Jolin called her from the capital.
“Weiwei, it is Li Xing’er again, check out Weibo.”
Gu Weiwei sat up. “What is it?”
Jolin sighed and said, “Just go and check her Weibo, then you will know.”