Ye Tianxin shook her head. She had spoken rashly and without thinking earlier, which was why she had asked Du Juan that question.
Now that she had calmed down and thought about it, it seemed that she had been thinking too much.
She was afraid that the answer she would receive would prove what she thought wrong.
She was even more afraid that she would be proven right.
If Ying Tao in the film “Red Cherry” was really her mother, then how should she tell Mother Du Juan that her mother had already passed away?
“Mom, I just wanted to be close to you,” Ye Tianxin told Du Juan affectionately, hugging her just like how a daughter would hug a mother. She rubbed her head against Du Juan’s chest.
Du Juan reached out and patted her head softly.
“I haven’t asked you yet,” Du Juan remembered, breaking away from the embrace so she could look at Ye Tianxin’s face. “How did the college entrance examinations go?”
“It was alright,” Ye Tianxin answered cheekily, looking at Du Juan.
Du Juan smiled when she heard that. “You saying that it was alright must mean that you have done well.”
“Everything is uncertain until the results are out.” Ye Tianxin pointed out.
“Is your first choice still Capital University?” Du Juan asked.
Ye Tianxin nodded. “That’s right. I want to become a diplomat. Elder Brother Li is very supportive of this as well.”
Du Juan was very busy. She had only chatted with Ye Tianxin for a while when someone else came to ask her something. Du Juan did not have time to talk much with Ye Tianxin, so she asked Ye Tianxin to read the script by herself.
Since Chunxue was there, the filming schedule was changed at the last minute.
Ye Tianxin did not have any scenes today, so she followed the film crew to where Zhou Hong and Chunxue’s character, Qin Shen, were going to film their scene.
Someone from the props department had already prepared the materials for the scene.
Chunxue’s makeup artist, whom she had brought with her, did her look. The artist did wonders as Chunxue looked exquisite. She literally looked out of this world.
Everyone on set was busy.
The weather was good. It was a sunny and breezy day. The skies above them were clear, and there were fluffy white clouds that looked like cotton candy.
Ye Tianxin suddenly wondered if Li Qingcang was experiencing the same good weather…
“Tianxin, do you want to have a chat with me?” Li Zhiwei asked Ye Tianxin. She had no intentions of watching this part of the film, and she felt slightly out of place.
“Sure.”
Ye Tianxin had something to ask Li Zhiwei, too.
Li Zhiwei led Ye Tianxin to a café not far away from the set. She bought Ye Tianxin a strawberry-flavored ice cream cone.
“Tianxin, compared to yours and Yan Jun’s performance yesterday, you’ve improved greatly today.”
Ye Tianxin licked her ice cream. “Yan Jun and I read through the script together yesterday,” she shared happily.
“You’re quite hardworking, Tianxin.” Li Zhiwei said gently. “I heard from Du Juan that you’ve taken her as your godmother?”
“Yep. When Grandmother and I first came to the capital, Mother Du Juan took us in. When I was worried about my grandmother’s medical bills, she was also the one who gave me this opportunity. Mother Du Juan is my benefactor.”
Li Zhiwei was surprised by what Ye Tianxin had said.
She was a little jealous of Du Juan.
How did she manage to get such an adorable and sensible goddaughter?
Li Zhiwei decided to give match-making a try while she was still able to give birth.
“Tianxin, your acting is intuitive, but I think you still need to improve it,” Li Zhiwei remarked.
Li Zhiwei gave Ye Tianxin a valuable lesson on acting while Ye Tianxin ate her ice cream.
Ye Tianxin gained a lot during their conversation.
Right at that moment, Li Zhiwei’s phone, which was on the table, rang.
Flashing on the screen was a name, ‘Ning’.