âCome stay with me, Iâll look after you.â
Sang Wan Ciâs words brushed by Lu Zhi Weiâs ears with the breeze.
Lu Zhi Wei didnât dare to believe her ears.
What did she just sayâ¦â¦?
Stay with her, sheâll take care of me?
Was thisâ¦â¦ a joke?
While Lu Zhi Wei was lost in her thoughts, the wounds on her fingers were exposed to the air.
Sang Wan Ci helped her to wipe away the dust on her palm as she slowly applied the medicine.
As the medicine seeped into the wound, so did the pain.
Lu Zhi Wei immediately came back to her senses, her face contorting in pain as she forgot her thoughts.
âOuch âââ
Although it was just a bit of pain, it was magnified a thousand times to her.
If not for the fact that there were so many people on set, she would really be crying out!
Hearing her voice, Sang Wan Ci looked at her, then gently blew air on the wound, as if wanting to blow away the pain.
âIt hurts? Then Iâll be gentler.â
Lu Zhi Wei carefully moved her other hand: âIt hurts when the medicine goes in, itâs not your fault.â
With how lightly Sang Wan Ci was moving, it would be the air applying medicine for her if it was any gentler!
Sang Wan Ci replied: âUnderstood, then Iâll be faster, bear with it.â
Lu Zhi Wei replied pitifully: âOkayâ¦â¦â
She promised to bear with it, she might as well turn her head to not even look at it.
At the same time, she was consoling herself in her heart.
ââ If you canât see it, it doesnât exist. If it doesnât exist, then it doesnât hurt!!
Sang Wan Ci took a quick glance at her side profile, smiling as she thought about that quiet âokayâ.
Her heart hurt for her, but she also thought she was too cute.
âIf youâre so scared of pain, why werenât you more careful when you were filming just now?â
Sang Wan Ci never thought that Lu Zhi Wei would rub her fingers raw.
She thought that someone as scared of pain as Lu Zhi Wei would cherish her body and be careful.
Today clearly proved she was wrong.
Lu Zhi Weiâs attention was taken away from the pain, and her expression softened.
Her voice was light but serious: âI got too into character, and didnât think too much.â
She was an actress. When she was in character, her first thought was to consider how to properly bring out the characterâs emotions and not how to protect herself.
Meng Lian Yu once said that once you get into character, the actor has to let the role be more important than themselves, or the scene would be a no-go.
Actors needed to portray different roles and characters, and they were living beings.
So how could they be constantly thinking of themselves while they were portraying other living beings?
Itâs not as if theyâre portraying themselves.
At this moment between life and death, would the little junior sister still be thinking of how to keep herself pretty and clean, her fingers pristine?
Of course not.
She wanted to live, so she struggled and grabbed whatever she could on the ground.
Even if she tore open her fingers, she didnât mind, as long as she could live.
Reaching that state, Lu Zhi Wei naturally would forget about the fact she was scared of pain.
She was just doing what an actor should.
She lowered her head to look at her bandaged fingers. Remembering Guo Huiâs look of satisfaction, her heart also felt satisfied.
âAs long as the result is good, itâs not wasted.â
Sang Wan Ci looked at her.
In that scene, she thought Lu Zhi Wei acted very well.
For something that only needed 70%, Lu Zhi Wei managed to give it full marks.
Even Guo Hui was surprised, not daring to interrupt Lu Zhi Weiâs performance.
This was when Lu Zhi Wei was filled with energy.
If it was disrupted, it might not appear again.
But Sang Wan Ci believed it would appear again.
Because it was Lu Zhi Wei.
Lu Zhi Weiâs acting had already let her and the little junior sister become one.
Her happiness and sadness were the little junior sisterâs happiness and sadness.
They could feel the little junior sisterâs pain and resentment through her.
And Lu Zhi Weiâs acting was only improving every second.
She would only be better from here on out.
âYou did very well.â Sang Wan Ci said. âMany people were crying along with you on set, and the scriptwriter said you acted well too.â
Lu Zhi Wei paused, exclaiming in surprise: âReally?!â
When she was acting, she was wholly focused. At most, she would be able to notice Guo Huiâs direction and the movement of the cameras.
The other employees werenât in the field of concentration, so she wouldnât know what happened.
âMm, really.â
Lu Zhi Wei was overjoyed, becoming as bright as a flower.
âThen my injury is worth it!â
She did it, she controlled the emotions of the scene!
She made everybody cry!
ââ The little junior sister was so pitiful, everybody better cry!
Sang Wan Ci applied more medicine.
Lu Zhi Wei immediately sucked in another mouthful of air: âOuch âââ
She immediately calmed down.
No more silliness, it really hurtsâ¦â¦
Sang Wan Ci smiled.
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Lu Zhi Wei froze.
It was the first time she heard Sang Wan Ci call her that.
It wasnât strange, it sounded quite nice.
âWhatâs wrong?â She asked.
Sang Wan Ci carefully bandaged the last finger.
Then she gently held the back of her hand as her fingertips brushed against her skin.
As if she was consoling her, but also like she was encouraging her.
âThe result waiting for you in the future definitely wonât let down your effort and sacrifice.â
Maybe it was this show, or maybe it was the next. She believed Lu Zhi Wei would definitely be seen. She believed Lu Zhi Wei would stand in the brightest spot to be liked by many more people.
Good actors wouldnât be let down.
Even children standing in the darkness would let out their light.
Lu Zhi Wei looked up slowly: âMm.â
She believed it too.
And she still had the male protagonist halo, there would always be one show that would make her popular!
âThatâs settled then.â Sang Wan Ci capped the medicine and said.
Lu Zhi Wei didnât follow her train of thought: âAh? Whatâs settled?â
Sang Wan Ci turned to look at her seriously: âYouâll come stay with me, Iâll look after you.â
Lu Zhi Wei: â???â
Youâre actually serious???
Sang Wan Ci continued: âIâm the best person to look after you now.â
Lu Zhi Wei: â?â
How are you the best person??
âThe friends youâre close to, itâs just me and Ying Xi Ze, right?â
âRight.â
âWill you let Ying Xi Ze come?â
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âWill you get your family or your manager to come?â
âNoâ¦â¦â
Sang Wan Ci concluded: âSo I should be the one to look after you.â
Lu Zhi Wei opened her mouth, pausing for a while before saying: ââ¦â¦ Wan Ci, you need to work too.â
She wasnât planning to ask anybody to accompany her.
Because she felt like in their hearts, she wasnât at the level to ask them to travel to come take care of her.
Her parents didnât care about her.
Wen Yao had other jobs to do.
And she wasnât a kid anymore, she could take care of herself.
It was just her fingers being injured. She was on break for a while anyway, she could just be more careful when using her hands.
âI have work, but I need to eat and sleep too.â
Sang Wan Ciâs reply was clear.
Lu Zhi Wei still felt like it was too much trouble: âWan Ci, I can take care of myself, really.â
Sang Wan Ci looked at her calmly, then handed the bottle of medicine to her: âTry opening the cap.â
Lu Zhi Wei: ââ¦â¦â
â¦â¦ Youâre purposely making things difficult for me!
Sang Wan Ci knew she couldnât.
She was afraid of pain, even a little bit. Applying medicine was like physical punishment to her.
It was precisely because she knew this, that she insisted on taking care of her.
She couldnât let her battle her pain alone in the room, could she?
âDonât refuse me, jiejie.â
Sang Wan Ci used her killing move again.
Lu Zhi Wei: ââ¦â¦â
Itâs happening again.
She just knew that Lu Zhi Wei couldnât resist those words!
Seeing that Lu Zhi Wei didnât say anything after that, Sang Wan Ci smiled.
She reached out and squeezed Lu Zhi Weiâs shoulder.
âOne more person staying with me is good too. We can eat together and chat more, rehearse our scenes. It wonât be boring.
âDonât feel like youâre bothering me. You need to remember what I said, youâre someone who has support.â
She cared because they were friends.
Only friends would remember that Lu Zhi Wei was deathly afraid of pain.
Refusing her would be saying theyâre not close.
Lu Zhi Wei considered it in silence.
Almost as if the system felt she was being too indecisive, it pushed a new mission.
ãMission issued: Agree to the female lead Sang Wan Ciâs request to live together.
ãTime limit: Three minutes.ã
Lu Zhi Wei: ââ¦â¦â
This outrageous system, youâre obviously on the female leadâs side!
Since she had already been convinced, and the system had now thrown her a mission, there was naturally no more opposition.
She looked at Sang Wan Ci with warm eyes: âSincere hospitality is hard to come by, then Iâll go over and intrude on our Teacher Sang for a period of time.â
âMm,â Sang Wan Ci smiled, âI welcome Teacher Luâs intrusion.â
ãSystem judgement: Successfully agreed to cohabitation.
ãMission point +1.
ãPlease work hard, host.ã
Lu Zhi Wei smiled, her heart warm.
This was what it felt like to have someone supporting her?
How niceâ¦â¦
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Sang Wan Ciâs room was on the upper levels of the hotel.
It was a luxurious penthouse with a living room, a kitchen, a closet and all that.
The space was bright and airy, elegant and detailed.
The big bed was soft and comfortable, you could roll around a few times on it.
Comparing Lu Zhi Weiâs room to this, it was absolutely ordinary.
She didnât have any negative feelings though.
Sang Wan Ci had the qualifications to enjoy the best. No matter whether it was based on her female lead role, or her identity as a rich heiress.
Sang Wan Ci still had scenes to shoot, so she had to stay on the set.
So her assistant, Xiao Qiu[1]Â was the one responsible to help Lu Zhi Wei move.
Xiao Qiu was fair-skinned, with a bit of plumpness on her face.
She had gotten into the industry once she graduated, and it had been about a year or so.
She was smart and witty, and capable to boot. Zhang Xian Rui had nothing but praise for her.
When Sang Wan Ci entered Fenghe Entertainment, Xiao Qiu had been assigned to her by Zhang Xian Rui.
Ever since then, she had been Sang Wan Ciâs assistant and the two were on good terms.
Lu Zhi Wei wasnât as familiar with Xiao Qiu.
The two of them had only seen each other occasionally and greeted each other.
So now, the two of them were standing around awkwardly.
âYouâre coming over to stay?â Xiao Qiu spoke first.
âMmâ¦â¦â Lu Zhi Wei was a little embarrassed.
She lifted a hand, wanting to scratch her head, then remembering she had a wound, she changed it to using her hand to rub her head.
This was Sang Wan Ciâs decision, Zhang Xian Rui said there was no problem too, so Xiao Qiu naturally had nothing to say.
She helped Lu Zhi Wei put her luggage away and poured her a cup of water. Looking at her watch, she asked: âDo youâ¦â¦ need me to accompany you? Or do you want to be alone?â
Lu Zhi Wei sat down carefully on the sofa: âAh, you donât have to accompany me, I can be alone.
âThatâs right, donât you need to go accompany Wan Ci on set? Go ahead.â
Xiao Qiu nodded, then wrote her number down for her: âCall me if thereâs anything, Iâll reply quickly.
âOh, and.â
She paused for a while and thought: âXiao Sangâs scenes will be done at night, she asked you to wait for her to come back before eating togetherâ¦â¦ Anyway, donât do anything, just wait for her to come back.â
Lu Zhi Wei paused, then nodded: âOkay.â
Xiao Qiu walked towards the door, reminding again: âYou have to remember.â
Lu Zhi Wei laughed: âDonât worry.â
With a clack, the door shut.
Lu Zhi Wei exhaled as she leaned back.
At this moment, she had no other thought, except for big.
The room was so big, the bed was so big.
Waitâ¦â¦ There was only one bed!
â¦
Qiu Luo came late, so he didnât know anything about Lu Zhi Weiâs injury.
In this scene, he was acting with Sang Wan Ci.
After three scenes, Sang Wan Ci was allowed to knock off.
But until the last scene, he didnât see Lu Zhi Wei on set at all.
He frowned.
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Didnât that woman like to watch the director at work?
Why wasnât she here today?
Forget it, it was good that she wasnât here.
Who liked to see their love rival parading around in front of them?
Besides, since she wasnât here, he had even more opportunities to be alone with Sang Wan Ci.
Like, a romantic candlelit dinner.
Action is better than just thinking about it[2].
After he made up his mind, he immediately halted Sang Wan Ci, who was getting ready to leave.
Pausing, Sang Wan Ci looked back politely at him.
Qiu Luo smiled and walked forward: âIâll be done after one more scene, do you have time to have dinner together?â
Sang Wan Ci answered without thinking: âI donât have time, someoneâs waiting for me.â
Qiu Luo: â?â
Qiu Luo asked: âWho?â
Sang Wan Ci looked at him, then glanced at the busy set.
Everybody was busy with their own work and had no time to look at them.
It was pretty conducive for them to talk.
So Sang Wan Ci drew closer to Qiu Luo.
She suppressed her voice, using a volume that only the two of them could hear to sayââ
âMy girlfriend.â
Qiu Luo: â???â
He choked.
ââ Lu Zhi Wei, itâs you again!