âWell? Did you know that I was also a woman from a respectable family, yet now Iâve been reduced to a maid that serves you?â A wretched smile formed on Shen Weiweiâs face. âNow that it has come to this, it wouldnât hurt to tell you the truth. You may not know about my background. Let me tell you, my real name is Chen Yunwan. I am the daughter of Chen Shuhuai, whose entire family was accused and slaughtered by your father thirteen years ago. I escaped from the clutches of death and as fate would have it, I ended up being sold to your family to become your maid!â
âIâŠâ
âI planned everything, including every encounter between you and Xi Chen.â
âXi Chen?â
Shen Weiwei held up the bowl of porridge, âYes, Xi Chen told me to come today as well.â
Ji Qingqingâs horrified gaze was fixed on the bowl of porridge, and she shook her head profusely. âNo⊠Thatâs impossible. He wouldnâtâŠâ
âJust drink it. None of your kins are alive anyway, and you are left alone⊠Iâm also doing you a favor.â
The bowl of porridge had already arrived at Ji Qingqingâs mouth. Shen Weiwei grabbed her chin, ready to pour it down her throat.
Ji Qingqing instinctively resisted and the bowl of porridge in Shen Weiweiâs hand suddenly poured onto her chest.
âAhhhâââ
âCut!â Director Zhou was filming smoothly before he had to call stop. âWhat happened? It was such a good scene, howâŠâ
Shen Weiwei got up first and apologized to Director Zhou repeatedly. âSorry Director Zhou, it was my fault. I didnât hold on to the porridge well. Please give me another chance. Iâll do my best this time!â
âFine fine fine! One more time. Be cautious this time. Act well!â
âOkay, Director!â Shen Weiwei smiled.
A filming crew came forward to wipe off the porridge in front of her. Meanwhile, Ji Qingqing rolled her eyes repeatedly while reapplying makeup.
How much emotion did she waste? And now she had to repeat everything again.
âEvery department, get ready. Action!â
Ji Qingqing immersed herself into the acting once again. Her tears rolled down her face beautifully. Looking at Shen Weiwei with both despair and disbelief. âNo⊠Itâs not possible, he wouldnâtâŠâ
âJust drink it. None of your kins are alive anyway, and you are left alone⊠Iâm also doing you a favor.â
The bowl of porridge on Shen Weiweiâs hand arrived at Ji Qingqingâs mouth once again. As she grabbed her chin, Ji Qingqing struggled and the bowl of sticky porridge spilled onto Shen Weiwei for the second time.
âCut cut cut! Why did it spill again?â
Shen Weiwei glanced over at Ji Qingqing resentfully. She then turned towards Director Zhou and apologized softly. âSorry Director, it was my fault.â
âYour fault. Of course, itâs your fault. How can you not hold on to a bowl of porridge?â
âIâll promise to act my best this time. Please donât be mad. Letâs film again. It will definitely pass this time!â
Director Zhou looked at her and relented. âAnother time! Every department, get ready⊠Action!â
The two of them got into their role quickly. After reciting the lines that theyâve memorized by heart by now, Shen Weiwei delivered the porridge next to Ji Qingqingâs mouth.
âJust drink it. None of your kins are alive anyway, and you are left alone⊠Iâm also doing you a favor.â
Next secondââ
âCut!â Director Zhouâs face darkened. He looked around the table to search for something that he could smash but couldnât find anything. Consequently, he snatched the script from the Assistant Director next to him and threw it onto the floor. âShen Weiwei, what is wrong with you? You cannot hold it properly? Should I go find a substitute to hold the porridge for you?â
Lowering her head, Shen Weiwei stood there and listened to Director Zhouâs scolding helplessly. After a long time, she finally had the chance to apologize. âSorry Director Zhou.â
It was only a bowl of porridge. How could it not be held properly? The first time could be forgiven, but how could the same mistake be made the second, third time?