Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 74 - 57 Arrival
Chapter 74: Chapter 57: Arrival
Chapter 74 -57: Arrival
“Your hand,” Fu Siyu slightly furrowed his brows, “I’ve asked someone to send over some medicine.”
Shu Wan lowered her head to glance at her hand, “It’s nothing serious.”
But Fu Siyu didn’t think so; he made a call to his assistant, and very soon, the assistant brought the medicine over.
“Let me help you disinfect it,” said Fu Siyu, reaching for the disinfectant spray.
Shu Wan waved her hand nonchalantly, “It’s fine, you go ahead with your work, I can do it myself.”
Saying that, Shu Wan took the disinfectant spray and swiftly disinfected the wound.
Then she squeezed out a bit of ointment and applied it with extremely practiced hands.
Watching her, Fu Siyu suddenly remarked, “Your technique is as practiced as someone who gets injured often.”
Shu Wan’s heart skipped a beat, but her expression remained calm, “These things happen often when practicing embroidery.”
But in truth, Shu Wan was used to all sorts of injuries from previous martial arts training and combat.
She had not been highly skilled in martial arts from the start, and as a woman, she had an innate disadvantage compared to her male peers in training.
At Bailu Academy, Shu Wan had disguised herself as a man.
Because of her short stature and delicate appearance, other students would often target her.
They were ruthless during sparring sessions, and Shu Wan couldn’t even count the number of times she was injured before ultimately coming out on top in the academy’s competition.
Regarding Shu Wan’s explanation, Fu Siyu neither agreed nor disagreed, “Hmm.”
As for whether he believed her, that was his own concern.
After applying the medicine, Shu Wan packed her clothes, “Let’s go find the director now.”
They hadn’t even stepped out of the workshop when Mongnai came running over, gasping for breath.
“Wait for me, wait for me, can you take me with you?” Mongnai looked at the garment bag in Fu Siyu’s hand, “I also want to see the final effect of this outfit.”
Logically, a master of Mongnai’s caliber wouldn’t usually get so excited over a single piece of clothing.
But after hearing Shu Wan’s ideas last night and witnessing her unique aura, he simply couldn’t imagine what the final result would look like.
He was too curious.
Fu Siyu turned to Shu Wan, “That’s up to my wife.”
Mongnai looked at Shu Wan with anticipation, and she replied with a bit of amusement, “Why not, of course you can.”
“Good, good, good.” Mongnai followed the two happily, heading to Director Mei Long’s company.
Outside the filming location, Director Mei Long had already arrived and was currently arguing angrily with a stylist, “You’re being too petty.
She only suggested a better idea; she didn’t dismiss yours.”
“Sorry, Director, but we refuse to style her.
In any case, work has not started yet, and we aren’t required to be here.”
The opposition was firm, blatantly ignoring Director Mei Long’s requests and refusing to style Shu Wan.
Director Mei Long, blowing his beard and glaring with anger, was about to say something else when he saw Shu Wan approaching.
He quickly hung up the phone and suppressed his anger.
“Director,” Shu Wan walked ahead and greeted Director Mei Long first.
Then she introduced Fu Siyu and Mongnai, “These two are my friends who accompanied me here.”
Director Mei Long obviously knew who Mongnai was, and his eyes practically lit up instantly, “Master Mongnai, it has been so many years.”
“It has indeed.” Mongnai smiled and embraced Director Mei Long, “Long time no see.”
Director Mei Long was originally frustrated about the stylist’s absence, but his heart settled down the moment he saw Mongnai.
Having one Mongnai was worth more than ten million styling teams.
After greeting Mongnai, Director Mei Long then turned his gaze to Fu Siyu.
He didn’t recognize the man from Hua Country before him; however, he could feel the powerful aura emanating from him.
Director Mei Long greeted Fu Siyu in a friendly manner; Fu Siyu nodded lightly, a gesture of aloofness from someone in a high position.
Perhaps it was because Fu Siyu’s presence was so commanding, Director Mei Long couldn’t muster even a hint of irritation.
He looked towards Mongnai, “I didn’t expect Lady Shu to be your friend.
Are you styling her today?”
“Not at all,” Mongnai laughed and waved his hand dismissively, “You give me too much credit; I just don’t have that level of skill.”
“But the stylist for my shoot ran into some issues and might not make it,” Director Mei Long said with an uneasy expression, “How about this, we wait for my team to arrive, then we shoot?”
“No need, let’s do it today,” Shu Wan suddenly spoke up, her gaze fixed on the director, “The Goddess doesn’t need makeup; managing the light changes will be sufficient.”
In certain situations, the natural look indeed worked better for specific characters.
However, the role of the Eastern Goddess that Shu Wan was supposed to play required a stunning appearance right from the entrance.
Although Shu Wan was truly beautiful, the director remained apprehensive, “This…”
“Mei Long, just give her a chance,” Mongnai interjected, and though he had only known Shu Wan for a short time, he felt an exceptional trust in her.
“Since you say so, then okay, go change into your outfit, and let’s try it out afterwards.”
“Hmm.”
Shu Wan responded and headed straight to the fitting room.
She had walked quite a distance before the director remembered, “Hey, wait; your costume is still in the workshop, go get it first.”
“Don’t worry, she brought her costume,” Mongnai assured him.
“Ah?” Director Mei Long asked, puzzled, “What costume?”
Mongnai just smiled and remained silent, looking forward to the direction Shu Wan had left with great anticipation.
Who was Mongnai to be trifled with?
When he became famous in the global fashion scene, Director Mei Long was just a rookie in the film industry.
Seeing Mongnai admire someone like this sparked Director Mei Long’s curiosity.
As Shu Wan took longer than expected, Director Mei Long had someone bring a few chairs for everyone to rest.
As a director, he had zero resistance to absolute beauty and charisma.
Watching Fu Siyu, who sat quietly with his hands gently clasped, Director Mei Long couldn’t help glancing over several times; eventually, he couldn’t resist and quietly asked Mongnai, “Is he interested in acting in one of my films? ƒreewebηoveℓ.com
This aura, it’s just so rare.”
“That’s a tough one,” Mongnai replied with a smile and a shake of his head, “Don’t set your sights on him if you still want to make movies.”
Though the words were severe, coming from Mongnai, Director Mei Long didn’t doubt their truth for a moment.
His heart chilled, he instinctively glanced at Fu Siyu again and met his deep gaze; he didn’t dare look his way any longer.
As time ticked slowly by, Shu Wan still hadn’t reappeared, and Director Mei Long was growing impatient, “Maybe I should have someone check on her; this delay, could something have happened?”
No sooner had he spoken than the fitting room door flew open.
Watching Shu Wan slowly emerge, Director Mei Long felt a roar in his ears as if struck by lightning, he stood frozen in place.
