Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 45 - 41 Husband
Chapter 45: Chapter 41 Husband
Chapter 45 -41 Husband
“Yun Ni,” as a historical drama that boasts both a grand production and a renowned director, represents the highest level of makeup and costume standards in the industry.
Most of the other actors in the cast were consistently on-point, the beautiful were beautiful, and the handsome were handsome.
The only issue arose with Shu Wan.
Because Shu Wan’s character styling photos were quite unattractive.
Unfortunately, according to the original story’s settings, this legitimate daughter of the Prime Minister’s Mansion was supposed to be the most beautiful woman in the world, yet in the styling photos released by the production team, not to mention the most beautiful woman in the world, she couldn’t even surpass the beauty of the female lead’s maid.
[Help!
That round face, are you guys serious?
The world’s most beautiful woman?
Did the production team go crazy to cast such an unsightly person for my Su Wan?]
[So ugly, those fake double eyelids are terrible, weren’t some of Shu Wan’s earlier photos alright?
Turns out they were all retouched, huh?
She’s exposed the moment she entered the production team.]
[Change her, change her, being ugly is one thing, but she’s clearly wearing the costume of our Lin Man’s character.
Does she not know, or did she deliberately steal the female lead’s wardrobe?]
When Wang Tian saw these online comments in the middle of the night, he was furious.
Not to say that Shu Wan’s face was the best-looking in the entire cast, but in Wang Tian’s eyes, it was the number one face in the world; seeing the official styling photos turn out like this, he knew someone had tampered with them.
Wang Tian originally wanted to find the director of the production team, but just as he picked up his phone, he realized it was late at night and managed to suppress his rage for the time being.
He then opened Weibo and uploaded a few of Shu Wan’s styling photos he had taken himself.
Unlike the ugly photos released by the official production team that had been heavily Photoshopped, the pictures Wang Tian posted showed Shu Wan with her black hair billowing, her eyes cold and sharp, and her beauty so breathtaking it was earth-shattering.
[At first glance, so pretty, but when I saw clearly who it was, hehe, it seems agents these days are willing to ditch their honor to promote their artists, huh?
It must’ve taken a long time to retouch these photos.]
[The artist you manage isn’t much to write home about, but the aesthetic skills in retouching are not bad.
These photos look quite nice, if she really looked like that, I’d crawl from Shandong to Xinjiang.]
Wang Tian’s intention was to use the photos he took to clear Shu Wan’s name, but he didn’t expect that netizens simply wouldn’t believe that these photos were unedited.
Wang Tian, unable to contain his fiery temper, turned into a raging dinosaur and started arguing with netizens.
It wasn’t until the next morning, when the netizens he debated with could hold on no longer, that Wang Tian, yawning, dove into his blanket, “Little fellows, I’ve never lost an argument.”
Before he completely fell asleep, Wang Tian also called Shu Wan, wanting her to post a few videos on Weibo to prove it.
However, he was too sleepy; the moment the call connected, Wang Tian fell into a deep sleep.
At the Estate, Shu Wan had a good night’s sleep and felt greatly refreshed.
Looking at the phone in her hand, she was a bit puzzled, “Hello? fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
Is there something you need?”
Silence came from Wang Tian’s end.
Shu Wan waited a bit longer, but there was still no response, so she eventually hung up the phone.
It was 7 a.m., the sun had just peeked out, casting golden light that filtered down to the mortal realm, and everywhere you looked, there were specks of light.
During this period, after being influenced by Fu Yang and Wang Tian’s style of dressing, Shu Wan’s acceptance of modern clothing had increased.
She used to like wearing loose dresses that resembled ancient attire, but now, Shu Wan could comfortably don modern sportswear.
She had thought that tight clothing would be uncomfortable to wear, but she hadn’t anticipated that the fabric of the modern era could be so lightweight.
The sportswear didn’t feel awkward on her; rather, it was more conducive to exercising.
Shu Wan tied up her hair and ran a lap around the Estate.
When Shu Wan first arrived in this era, the original body’s physical fitness was mediocre, and it was evident that she didn’t like to exercise much.
After some time of conditioning, now Shu Wan could run a lap around the Estate without feeling tired.
The Estate had its own sports field, and all kinds of sports equipment could be found there.
Aside from soccer, which resembled the ancient game of cuju that Shu Wan was familiar with, she was quite new to everything else.
But Shu Wan liked to try.
She took a tennis ball and practiced against a wall for a while by herself; although she wasn’t very good at it, it was still quite fun.
After practicing for roughly half an hour, Shu Wan took a photo of the tennis ball and posted it on the short video platform along with the caption, “Practiced tennis today, pretty fun.”
