After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 337 - 331: Pei Yan’s Little Schemes

The whole process was very smooth; the director even forgot to call ’cut’ until the assistant director reminded him.

The camera returned to Li Beauty’s side, and at this moment, Li Beauty, who was in Gu Changjun’s room, didn’t change clothes but instead went to Gu Changjun’s study.

She wanted to see if there was any information.

Gu Changjun’s desk was tidy, just like the person himself.

As she listened to the sounds outside while flipping through, she thought perhaps the information wasn’t in the study. That’s when she found a wooden box not properly stored on the bookshelf.

Judging by Gu Changjun’s habit of keeping his desk tidy, it was obvious this was hurriedly and carelessly placed.

Li Beauty took out a letter from the wooden box, unopened, she retrieved a thin thread from her handbag and carefully scraped open the seal to take out the letter and read through it swiftly.

The content of the letter made Li Beauty more certain that Gu Changjun knew her identity from the beginning. The letter urged him to quickly wind down, matching what she had just overheard. It also mentioned a plan by a long-standing adversarial army to attack south of Qinling, aiming directly for Shanghai.

If that’s the case, then Shanghai would be in danger!!

Li Beauty couldn’t help but increase the force slightly, almost creasing the letter, but she reacted in time, carefully folding it back, using the glue on the desk to reseal the seal, and putting it back in the wooden box.

Then she returned to the room to change her clothes.

The director shouted, "Cut, Qin Yun, you take a break first, and later we’ll shoot a few close-up shots."

As soon as the director called cut, the artificial rain stopped too.

The cold wind blew, and Qin Yun shivered suddenly, responding, "Okay."

The director glanced at Qin Yun quickly and hurriedly asked someone to bring ginger tea over.

Qin Yun, having been drenched by the rain, was a bit wet, and as the wind blew, goosebumps appeared all over.

The next second, Qin Yun’s hand had an extra cup of ginger tea, which Pei Yan had just handed over.

Then, Pei Yan, with a cold expression, took a small blanket from Yuanyuan and wrapped Qin Yun in it.

Qin Yun, wrapped in the blanket, held the warm ginger tea, taking a sip; with the ginger tea entering her mouth, her body warmed up a bit.

"While the clothes are still wet, let’s shoot a few more close-up shots later, so you don’t have to get wet again," the director glanced at Pei Yan but didn’t say anything, only talking to Qin Yun.

"Okay." Qin Yun nodded.

Pei Yan pursed his lips standing aside; he also knew this was the quickest and most appropriate solution, but seeing Qin Yun pale from the cold, if it weren’t for the lipstick, her lips would definitely look unpleasant.

She removed the small blanket and handed it to Yuanyuan; after completing a few shots, she went to change out of the wet clothes.

Qin Yun wrapped herself in a down jacket, covered with a blanket at the bottom, wearing the furry slippers Pei Yan previously gave her, lying on her little chair, holding the warm ginger tea; she felt entirely cozy, suddenly thinking Pei Yan deserved his reputation, everything was thought out thoroughly!!

If it weren’t for these preparations, filming in such weather without thick clothes, blankets, or the like, she would have definitely caught a cold.

Yuanyuan placed a pile of snacks on the table, whispering, "Mr. Pei asked me to bring them over; he’s discussing something with the director."

Qin Yun was starving, and hearing this, glanced in Pei Yan’s direction.

Pei Yan seemed to know she was looking at him, and immediately looked up at her.

Their eyes met over the crowd of the film crew, connecting for just a second before Qin Yun calmly diverted her gaze.

However, her morning grievance against Pei Yan, knowing she had to film yet messing up her lips, completely dissipated.

Qin Yun opened a bag of snacks, and before long, An Yueqian came over, carrying a hand warmer, handing it to Qin Yun, "Here, borrow this."

She then glanced at the tightly wrapped body, "Sure, you’re well-equipped."

Qin Yun accepted the hand warmer, eyes curving into a smile, "But I’m still missing your hand warmer, thank you, Sister Yueqian."

As An Yueqian approached, Yuanyuan immediately brought over a chair for her to sit.

An Yueqian wasn’t shy and sat down boldly, then whispered to Qin Yun, "You didn’t see Pei Yan’s face earlier, dripping wet from filming in the rain; his expression, wow... I’ve never seen him look like that."

Qin Yun was a bit surprised; she hadn’t noticed Pei Yan’s expression earlier; was it that bad?

She glanced at Pei Yan’s side but didn’t see any particular expression.

"By the way, why didn’t you reply to my messages? Did you add them? Are they good-looking? Any favorites?" An Yueqian asked meaningfully.

"Ah?" Qin Yun froze for a moment, realizing that the few alerts from the morning were probably messages from An Yueqian, but she had given her phone to Pei Yan at the time.

Later, when she checked her messages and didn’t see any unread ones, she didn’t pay attention.

So, did Pei Yan delete the messages?

"I was doing makeup earlier, didn’t look at my phone," Qin Yun paused for a few seconds before saying.

"No worries, just add them later," An Yueqian waved her hand, indifferently replying.

Pei Yan, hands in pockets, stood behind them, asking indifferently, "Add what?"

Qin Yun: "..."

An Yueqian was startled by Pei Yan’s sudden voice, despite normally daring to be straightforward; this unanticipated sound still scared her tremendously, inexplicably creating a sense of guilt. She patted her chest, annoyed, saying, "Why did you suddenly appear from behind without a sound to scare people?"

Qin Yun noticed the familiar scent, having some mental preparedness.

"If you weren’t guilty, you wouldn’t be startled, would you?" Pei Yan’s gaze swept across Qin Yun, seeing no significant change in her expression, then turned to An Yueqian.

"That’s a normal person’s reaction," An Yueqian replied irritably.

"Oh, so what were you talking about?" Pei Yan asked indifferently.

"Just asking if Qin Yun had added those little fresh meat’s WeChat," An Yueqian, needing to look upwards while sitting, didn’t feel the least bit perturbed, responded calmly.

Qin Yun also looked at Pei Yan with interest, waiting to see how he would respond.

Pei Yan furrowed his brows slightly, "Since when do you have so much free time?"

"This drama still has a long time to shoot, during this shoot, besides filming, you need to find some fun; otherwise, it’s too boring," An Yueqian replied lazily.

Pei Yan: "..."

Unable to stop An Yueqian, the only option was to lead Qin Yun away.

"The director wants us to re-shoot a scene; I was a bit out of character earlier," Pei Yan said to Qin Yun.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yun immediately got up, handing the hand warmer back to An Yueqian, while asking, frowning somewhat, "Which shot?"