latelenovela Chapter 35 What?! You're saying Yan Zhuoyu is Mrs. Pei?!
Chapter 35 What?! You're saying Yan Zhuoyu is Mrs. Pei?!
Despite the unpleasant experience during the audition, Yan Zhuoyu did not bring her bad mood into the play.
This scene is her scene with Li Yunsheng. The content is very simple: the junior sister comes to persuade the senior sister to turn back from the wrong path and to put the well-being of the people first. The senior sister is angered and slaps the junior sister in a fit of rage.
Li Yunsheng, dressed in a light pink dress, her hair styled in two cute buns, clutched Yan Zhuoyu's sleeve tightly, her eyes filled with confusion and worry.
"Senior Sister, why are you doing this? Are you really going to disregard the safety of the world for personal feelings?"
Yan Zhuoyu's gaze was icy, her impatience after being repeatedly admonished was obvious. She said coldly, "I have never had any intention to harm anyone, I just want justice!"
"You're being far too selfish!" the junior sister rebuked.
Yan Zhuoyu raised her hand to slap her as in the script, but Li Yunsheng flinched away with a timid look in her eyes.
"Card!"
The director stood up angrily and walked up to the two of them: "Li Yunsheng, this is just a camera trick, what are you so afraid of? It's only a few seconds long, and you've done more than ten takes. If it's really not working, just use a stand-in. This shot only shows your profile!"
Li Yunsheng's eyes reddened, and she said in a tearful voice, "Director, I'm sorry, I... I'm Sister Yan..."
"What's wrong with me?" Yan Zhuoyu was baffled. "I was acting according to the script."
"It's nothing." Li Yunsheng bit her lip and pleaded, "Director, please give me another chance. I promise I can do it this time."
The director, though visibly impatient with the person forced into the role by the investors, nodded helplessly and said, "Alright, let's start over."
"Action!"
They started over. The conversation went smoothly until they got to the part where Li Yunsheng was supposed to slap someone. Suddenly, Li Yunsheng took a step forward. Yan Zhuoyu's pupils constricted, and she lost control of her strength. The slap landed squarely on his face.
Snapped--
Because it was a feigned position, Yan Zhuoyu wasn't very strong, but Li Yunsheng stumbled back a few steps, covering his face looking pitiful.
Agent Zhang Xuyu rushed over in a panic: "Oh dear, my little pear, is your face alright?"
Many crew members gathered around to offer their concern and help. The director quickly helped him up, since he was someone the investors had put in, and they had to take good care of him.
Zhang Xuyu's expression darkened as he pointed directly at Yan Zhuoyu: "Didn't we agree to use a camera trick? Miss Yan, are you taking this opportunity to retaliate because you have a problem with my artist?"
Qiao Xinyun held up her phone. After what happened this morning, she was now a human surveillance camera following Yan Zhuoyu around.
"Everyone saw clearly that it was Li Yunsheng who moved his position, which caused the accident."
Seeing this, the director quickly tried to smooth things over and calm things down: "It's all for the quality of the work. Let's all understand each other and let's let this matter rest."
He wanted to let it go, but the fans and media on set wouldn't let it go so easily. They were too far away to hear what was being said, but their phone cameras captured the footage with exceptional clarity.
That same evening, someone posted the video online.
Popular actress Song Zhiyu's relationship exposed
Yan Zhuoyu bullied on set
Yan Zhuoyu was rejected for bringing her own investment to the production team.
Yan Zhuoyu had over twenty takes on set.
……
Third District Central Hospital.
There was a seven or eight-year-old boy lying in the intensive care unit. He had just come off the operating table and was covered in tubes. He was under observation.
Li Yunsheng could only look inside through the small window, his eyes red and filled with heartache and helplessness.
The clattering of high heels came from behind her, and Li Yunsheng looked in the direction of the sound.
Song Zhiyu wore a pure white suit and Italian handmade custom high heels, with cat's eye emeralds set in the black and gold snake-shaped straps, exuding luxury.
"Miss Song?" Li Yunsheng looked somewhat surprised.
Song Zhiyu crossed her arms, her posture haughty: "Li Yunsheng, I know about your brother's situation. If you want to save him, I can help you."
Li Yunsheng asked warily, "What do you want to do?"
She would never dare to mess with someone like Song Zhiyu in the entertainment industry. There's always trouble in wealthy families, and it's easy to get into trouble. But now that the other party has come to her door and easily pointed out her difficulties, it's obvious that she has investigated her.
Song Zhiyu fiddled with her freshly permed hair, her makeup exquisite yet carrying a hint of coldness.
“It’s simple. You hate Yan Zhuoyu, right? So do I. We’ll work together to make her quit the entertainment industry completely. At the same time, I’ll find a matching kidney for your brother and cover all his subsequent medical expenses.”
She looked at Li Yunsheng with a smile and threatened, "Of course, you have no right to refuse. Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen to you."
Li Yunsheng clenched her fists; she loathed the feeling of being manipulated and looked down upon.
"Miss Song, you're forcing me."
"Forcing you? No, I'm giving you a chance. A chance to keep your brother alive and at the same time, to establish yourself in the entertainment industry."
After a long pause, Li Yunsheng smiled in resignation: "This isn't the place to talk. Let's go downstairs and discuss it."
Fumanlou Hotel.
A lyrical and elegant piano piece was playing in the private room when a sharp, shocked voice stood out prominently.
"What?! You're saying Yan Zhuoyu is Mrs. Pei?!"
Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes: "Yeah, otherwise how would I have gotten involved in the Pei family's lawsuit?"
"Don't you think so? She already has everything, yet she still comes to compete with you for these insignificant things. It's disgusting."
Li Yunsheng was still reeling from the explosive news, feeling uneasy as he recalled that he had offended Mrs. Pei.
She said absentmindedly, "Then why don't we just reveal her identity?"
Song Zhiyu laughed, as if mocking her stupidity: "Announce it? She might use her status as Mrs. Pei to continue to run rampant in the entertainment industry and reap both fame and fortune. I want to ruin her reputation so that she can never recover."
"Then what do you want me to do?" Li Yunsheng asked hesitantly.
Song Zhiyu shrugged, seemingly unconcerned, and said, "I've read your script. Tomorrow, isn't there a scene where the senior sister uses a prop dagger to stab the junior sister?"
Her eyes widened, her lips trembling: "You mean..."
“Hmm, clever.” Song Zhiyu crossed her legs and said, “I want you to switch to a real dagger and make her bear the charge of attempted murder.”
"In this way, Yan Zhuoyu will be forced to leave the entertainment industry, and your path will be smooth sailing. As for me, I can now marry into the Zhou family with peace of mind."
"In return, the Zhou and Song families will do everything they can to help you rise to the top. If you don't want to stay in the entertainment industry afterward, I can also send you and your brother abroad."
"how?"
Li Yunsheng clutched the handbag tightly in his hand, the zipper half open, and the small red dot hidden inside shimmered in the dim light.
She closed her eyes and uttered a single, dry word: "Okay."
Song Zhiyu nodded in satisfaction: "Then I look forward to your good news."
As she spoke, she stood up to leave, but stopped as she passed Li Yunsheng.
Li Yunsheng shrank back, thinking he had been discovered.
Song Zhiyu simply pulled a black card from her bag, tossed it onto the table, and said with a mocking laugh, "Oh, by the way, there's a million in this card. Besides paying for your brother's medical expenses, it's enough for you to buy a few real LV bags."