Chapter 3 Not Let Her Go!

Lin Xiaoyun explained things to him. Since shooting hadn't started yet, she chatted with Qiao Yiqing about the recent events, and the two of them were laughing and looking extremely close.

When Ye Yan, who had just gotten her makeup done, saw this, she frowned. She went forward and said to Qiao Yiqing with a smile, "Yiqing, I have a question about the plot. It's a little bit confusing, can you analyze it for me?"

Qiao Yiqing said politely, "Sorry, I have something else to do, maybe some other time." Then she turned around and smiled to Lin Xiaoyun and said, "Let's go, Xiaoyun, I'll show you around the set."

Ye Yan looked around and got a little down, her face became gloomy, she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth as she looked at Lin Xiaoyun's back.

Just a small role, daring to steal Yiqing from her, she would definitely not let her go!

Qiao Yiqing had been watching Lin Xiaoyun do her scenes but had to leave in the middle of it.

When Ye Yan saw Qiao Yiqing leave, she smiled coldly and slapped Lin Xiaoyun's face.

Lin Xiaoyun's face snapped to the side, and she looked at Ye Yan in some shock. In this scene, Ye Yan was supposed to give Lin Xiaoyun a slap, but it was supposed to be a fake slap. She didn't expect Ye Yan to actually hit her.

Ye Yan coldly gave Lin Xiaoyun a glance, then said to the director, "Director, look at how she's acting this way, I haven't used any force yet! And she tilted her head, how fake!"

The director could naturally see that Lin Xiaoyun's actions weren't pretend, but didn't dare to disobey Ye Yan wishes and said to Lin Xiaoyun indifferently, "Let's do another take."

Lin Xiaoyun was forced to patch up her makeup despite the pain, and Ye Yan hit her even harder, slapping her once again.

"Another take!" "Another!" ........

Lin Xiaoyun had lost count of how many times she had heard this phrase, only to feel a burning pain in her cheeks, yet she was still strong enough to endure it.

She absolutely could not lose this job. If she couldn't even endure a little pain like this, how could she find her mother?

Ye Yan looked at Lin Xiaoyun, who was standing across from her, and only felt her mood grow drier, a vicious look appearing on her delicate face, no longer content with a simple slap.

Her nails, painted with scarlet nail polish, were sharp and long, slicing through Lin Shinoyun's arm, creating a long wound, and the red blood instantly seeped out.

Bai Zixi, who had come to inspect the crew, happened to see this scene and tightened his eyebrows. He strode forward and then pushed Ye Yan away.

"Bastard, how dare you push me!" Ye Yan stumbled backwards and cursed. When she looked up and saw Bai Zixi's expression, she suddenly froze, and said with a dry smile, "Mr. Bai, what are you here?"

Bai Zixi, however, did not pay any attention to Ye Yan and looked at Lin Xiaoyun, somewhat surprised. He frowned, his voice still very cold, "So it was you. How are you?"

He hadn't expected to see her again so soon, and in such an unexpected way.

Lin Xiaoyun felt a little dizzy. She shook her head and was barely able to lift her spirits. She looked at Bai Zixi, his handsome face still devoid of any expression, his dark eyes unmoving as he watched her.

"It's you, I really didn't plan for what happened yesterday." She smiled slightly, looking exhausted, her voice even lowered to almost inaudible.

Bai Zixi looked at her, his brow furrowed even tighter, her voice carrying a faint sarcasm, "What time is it, and you still care about that? How are you doing, do you need to go to the hospital?"

Her face, which originally looked extremely delicate, was now pale white. The bright red palm marks appeared even more hideous on her pale, delicate skin. The bright eyes were also weakly closed, as if she was about to faint at any moment. The entire person looked extraordinarily delicate.

"I just don't want you to misunderstand," Lin Xiaoyun continued somewhat laboriously, barely able to finish this sentence before she could no longer endure her exhaustion and fell to the side with a shake of her body.

Bai Zixi subconsciously caught Lin Xiaoyun in his arms and called out a few words in a cold voice to make sure that she had fainted. His face darkened as he looked at the scars on Lin Xiaoyun's body, and he emitted a horrifying coldness all over the theater, the entire theater kept quiet for fear of offending him.

"Bandage her up." His gaze was cold as he looked to the side of the director, his voice cold as he commanded.