When she entered with Jun Mochan, everyone’s gaze became somewhat strange.
They are all adults. When the two of them appeared together at noon, what could they have been doing earlier?
This inevitably led to speculations, especially because a woman who had been loved has a certain different look in her eyes.
Everyone in the crew was a seasoned pro with keen eyes. Ye Ranran didn’t think about hiding anything from them.
Moreover, she couldn’t hide it even if she wanted to.
Noticing the numerous gazes around them, Jun Mochan swept over them casually. Everyone promptly averted their eyes.
"Should we announce it?" Jun Mochan tightened his grip on her hand.
"No need, let them guess." Ye Ranran laughed nonchalantly.
"As the lady wishes." Jun Mochan let go of her hand.
Ye Ranran backed away, waving at him: "Off you go, time to work."
"Boss, why don’t you announce the lady’s identity?" Ah Chuan asked, puzzled.
Since he and Ye Ranran were openly together, why not reveal their relationship to the public?
"What difference does it make whether it’s announced or not? Without a wedding, even if it’s announced, people will still think Ranran is with me unlawfully," Jun Mochan scoffed.
If it weren’t for Ye Ranran wanting to wait until her hair grows longer to hold a wedding, he would have publicized it.
"But people will gossip ," Ah Chuan murmured.
Jun Mochan stopped in his tracks: "Who dares to spread rumors?"
Ah Chuan promptly shut his mouth.
On the other side, seeing Ye Ranran and Jun Mochan separate, Jun Qi dared to approach: "Ranran."
"Hmm, where are we in shooting now?" Ye Ranran asked.
"The female protagonist came to the male protagonist," Luo Qi latched onto her hand: "Be honest, why are you so late today?"
Ye Ranran’s face instantly turned red.
"Oh my God, don’t tell me you actually..." Luo Qi exclaimed.
Ye Ranran covered her mouth: "Shut up, we’re married now. It’s normal to do such things, isn’t it?"
Looking at the sparkling diamond ring on Ye Ranran’s hand, Luo Qi’s eyes were full of envy: "True. If I had such a husband, I also ..."
To stop her from uttering something shocking again, Ye Ranran quickly said: "Okay, let’s get to work."
"Oh, right, the latest issue of S.Z magazine is out, you did such a good job in your column." Luo Qi pulled out a magazine from her bag.
Just as Ye Ranran was about to take it and have a look, a voice sounded from behind, "Sister Ranran, you’re here."
Luo Qi turned her face away, not looking at her.
"Hmm, just got here." Ye Ranran’s eyes curved as she spoke which was quite pleasing to the eyes.
Han Yan latched onto her arm: "For the next scene, I need to change outfits. You pick one for me."
Ye Ranran wanted to refuse, but Han Yan held onto her so firmly that she had no choice but to go with her.
"Sister Ranran, can I ask you a question?" Han Yan asked tentatively.
Before Ye Ranran could respond with a ’no’, Han Yan blurted out: "What is your relationship with Young Master Jun?"
"Whatever you think our relationship is, that’s what it is." Ye Ranran deflected her question with a clever remark.
Han Yan feigned surprise, yet seemed unable to believe it: "Everyone says you’re being kept. Could it be true?"
"It’s true." Ye Ranran nodded.
She was Jun Mochan’s wife, so naturally Jun Mochan had to support her.
Is this also considered an indirect form of being kept?
Han Yan didn’t expect Ye Ranran to be so direct. She was speechless for a while before regaining her voice: "But isn’t that not very good?"