Shi Su was deeply engrossed in the script in the car when suddenly the door opened, and Chuyu came in with a displeased expression, picking up the automatic kettle to leave the car. The kettle contained freshly boiled water, scorching hot. Shi Su quickly reached out to stop her: "Where are you going?" Chuyu rolled her eyes toward the outside of the car: "I don’t know where Xia Yilin faced a setback, but she’s in a terrible mood. Her assistant is not around at the moment. She just passed by me and said she was thirsty, asked me to make a pot of black tea for her, acting all high and mighty with a bad attitude. I originally didn’t want to agree, but the field manager was watching from the side. If I directly refused, it would seem like we’re unfriendly to her." Upon hearing this, Shi Su decisively took back the kettle from her hand and then handed her a bottle of iced black tea from the car: "Give this to her." Chuyu was surprised: "Will this be okay?" "Didn’t you say she’s in a bad mood right now? If a whole pot of hot water scalds you, you’ll have nowhere to cry." Shi Su gave her a look that suggested she should be more mindful: "Tell her the electric kettle in the car is broken, and this is the only option, take it or leave it." Chuyu immediately understood Shi Su’s intention, took the iced black tea, and quickly got off the car. A few minutes later she returned, smiling cheekily: "She didn’t want it, so I handed the iced black tea to the field manager next to her." Shi Su flipped to the next page of the script and casually said: "Aren’t there two more boxes in the car? When I go to change costumes later, if you’re free, distribute them to the field staff." After speaking, Shi Su filled her thermos cup with water, grabbed the cup, and got out of the car to change clothes. Xia Yilin’s assistant happened to return at that moment, being reprimanded by Xia Yilin outside the camper, looking downcast with a face full of grievance. Shi Su walked straight past, not turning to look, only overhearing two staff members sitting in the prop preparation vehicle chatting nearby: "Was her assistant out buying something for her just now? Got scolded as soon as she came back, being an assistant girl these days isn’t easy, being bossed around. Isn’t Xia Yilin usually quite good? What’s going on today?" "When she walked back just now, her face wasn’t looking good, maybe the director criticized her?" Shi Su heard this and didn’t look back, but her eyes flicked in the direction of the earlier set. This afternoon’s scenes were shot by the assistant director, who had always been polite to Xia Yilin and never criticized her. Mr. Chen wasn’t involved in the filming either. So who irritated Xia Yilin? In the evening, as the sun sets in the west. Taking advantage of this natural scenery, Shi Su needed to film her scene at the peak of the cliff prepared at the set, surrounded on two sides by green canvas and two sides by the glow of the sunset. Tian Yuli, dressed in blazing red, stood atop the cliff, the front view naturally changing, while the equipment and staff behind were steadily moving, filming with a rotating displacement method. This was Mr. Chen’s first filming session today. Every solo scene with Shi Su always filmed especially quickly, rarely needing retakes, and Mr. Chen was satisfied as he reviewed the footage, turning to look at Jing Luozhou who had walked over at some point, saying: "This Shi Su, is particularly talented for filming..." The words hadn’t finished when suddenly Mr. Chen saw Jing Luozhou holding a phone, taking pictures of Shi Su on the cliff, and the unfinished words were abruptly swallowed back, glimpsing the second prince of the Jing Family focused on adjusting different lighting effects on his phone, taking photos meticulously. "Second Young Master." "You just shut up, don’t talk!" Jing Luozhou interrupted him, his eyes still glued to the phone screen showing Shi Su, wanting to quickly take a few more shots before she walked over. Until Shi Su, having learned the director was satisfied with the scene and could prepare for the next shot on the cliff, walked over joyfully with a smile. Shi Su, in her blazing red costume, like satin-like clouds, ribbon-like flames, was previously immersed in the plot, embodying a grandeur on the verge of darkening with resentment and disdain; now out of character, her expressions lightened as she ran over with laughter. The glow of the sunset cast an unusually brilliant beauty on her, a gust of wind brushing a lock of hair across her cheek, she smiled, leaning toward Mr. Chen to watch the playback. Jing Luozhou recorded the scene of Shi Su running over into a twenty-second video, before Shi Su noticed him, he quickly stood beside another camera, sending the video to his brother. Jing Jihan was visiting a branch of a real estate company under his control, holding a project report, walking out of the executive office. After the branch executive finished reporting, he didn’t even raise his eyes and directly said: "Mr. Hei, this kind of plan looks like old employees in the system relying on their positions to do nothing. I’ve given you at least two months, I’ll give you one last night to redraft a preliminary plan. If you and your employees still don’t think, Yu Jing is no retirement home, you know what to do." Mr. Hei, trembling like walking on thin ice: "I’ll immediately call someone to redo it!" Jing Jihan didn’t stop for a moment and directly walked out of the branch office building. Zhou He briefly handled the transition with Mr. Hei and hurried out to get in the car. Jing Jihan was already in the car, having noticed a few vibrations from his phone during the visit, glanced at it, seeing a WeChat message from Jing Luozhou. Normally, he and Jing Luozhou rarely communicate, contacting directly by phone or face-to-face, even if they have WeChat, they rarely send messages, especially since Jing Luozhou knows he’s reluctant to reply and thus wisely avoids using it to disturb him. It was a video message received. Jing Jihan loosened his tie and played the video. The video lasted twenty-five seconds, showing Shi Su in red ancient costume drama clothing running down from the cliff, her steps light, her eyes bright and clear, full of smiles; afraid her skirt would trip her, she held one side of the hem, laughing more brightly than the sunset behind her. After watching the video, there was no change on Jing Jihan’s face, he simply replayed the video once, and then watched it again immediately. Thɪs chapter is updated by ɴovelfire.net Zhou He was now in the car, seated in the driver’s seat, saw through the rearview mirror Jing Jihan sitting in the back repeatedly watching a video, curious but dared not look closer: "Mr. Jing, back to the company or?" Jing Jihan spoke in his usual calm tone: "The company." Only upon returning to Yu Jing Group headquarters and entering the office did Jing Jihan stop this journey of repetitive playback. Lu Zhao walked into the president’s office, noticed Jing Jihan seemed in a good mood, stepped forward to report: "Mr. Jing, the driver responsible for Miss Shi Su’s car accident showed signs of waking today. He opened his eyes for a few minutes around three in the afternoon, with slight movements of the eyeballs, but still unable to speak. However, the doctors say judging by his current condition, the chances of becoming a vegetable are getting smaller and smaller."