Second pregnancy, sixth child: The beloved mom's disguise has been exposed again.

Chapter 208 Hello, Senior, I'm a Fan

Ning Yao was busy on set when several doctors in white coats suddenly walked in.

Ning Yao recognized several of them; they were the doctors who had been on the rescue plane to the deserted island and were Wen Tingye's men.

The doctors in white coats walked over to Wenna, who was resting to the side, put down their medical kits, and examined her.

Wenna looked flattered and surprised. She glanced at Ning Yao casually and saw that Ning Yao was looking in her direction. The corners of her lips curved slightly.

As if afraid Ning Yao wouldn't know these people were Wen Tingye's men, Wen Na said loudly as the doctors finished treating her wrist and got up to leave, "Please thank Brother Tingye for me. With his concern, my wound doesn't hurt at all."

Upon hearing this, Ning Yao's eyes flickered slightly, but her face remained expressionless. She lowered her head and began reading today's script.

Cui Mengmeng happened to sit down next to Ning Yao and heard Wen Na's voice, which made her furious.

"So what if someone spoils you? They're just a few doctors."

Seeing that Ning Yao didn't reply, Cui Mengmeng looked at her and found that Ning Yao didn't care about Wen Na's commotion at all.

Isn't she upset that her sugar daddy was snatched away by another woman, and not just any sugar daddy?

That's Wen Tingye! There's not a single woman in the entire capital who wouldn't want to have something happen with him.

Because Cui Mengmeng was distracted, she missed the fleeting irritation and hostility in Ning Yao's eyes.

Flipping through the script in her hand, Ning Yao was surprised to find that her upcoming scenes with Xue Jiashu, including the hugging, kissing, and even bed scenes in the original script, had all been deleted by the producer and screenwriter.

Ning Yao closed the script and saw that Director Guo was drinking water from his thermos. She immediately went up to him and asked him what was going on.

"The investors asked for it to be cut, and the producer agreed. I thought about it and realized that these things weren't important. Romantic scenes don't necessarily have to be accomplished through physical contact."

Director Guo looked a little uncomfortable when he said this; in fact, he is not an easy director to talk to.

However, the investor behind it is Wen Tingye, and even if you gave him ten times the courage, he wouldn't dare to say 'no'.

Before Ning Yao could finish speaking, Director Guo began to explain, as if he had anticipated that Ning Yao would come over and ask questions.

"Which investor requested this? Would you mind telling me?" Ning Yao asked, frowning.

She doesn't know who the investors are. If investing money can solve the problem, then she can do the same.

"You'll have to ask the producer; I don't know much about it," Director Guo said vaguely, without revealing the other party's identity.

Ning Yao said no more. She guessed that it was her uncle who did it. Besides him, no one else would bother to do such a thing for her for the time being.

Ning Yao had already ruled out a certain man surnamed Wen; she had even changed his phone number and a different device.

The goal was to avoid contacting Wen Tingye again, so as not to become an obstacle between Wen Tingye and Wen Na.

The costume room of the film crew.

Zhao Xiaojing's assistant lifted the curtain and went in, only to see that the people who came with her looked worried, clearly indicating that things were not yet done.

"What's wrong with you? You can't even do such a small thing right?"

“What can we do? He just sits here and won’t leave. We have no way to get the clothes.”

"Why don't you think of a way to get him out of here first? It's just a matter of cutting a few lines with scissors, it'll be quick."

"I tried, but he ignored me."

Several actresses sat together, glancing impatiently at the costume designer not far away from time to time.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaojing's assistant had no choice but to walk up to the stylist and say softly with a smile, "Master Guan, Xiaojing has a dress that's torn. Could you please come with me and fix it for her?"

"I can't leave. I still have several clothes to alter. If Teacher Zhao is in a hurry, could you bring the clothes over? I'll do it as soon as possible." Master Guan politely declined Zhao Xiaojing's assistant.

These actresses were acting suspiciously and kept trying to get him out of the room; they were probably up to something.

As for who was behind it, Master Guan could guess with his toes that it was Luo Xiyao, the apprentice of his idol Vera.

He's been working on various film crews for over a decade, and this isn't the first time he's seen such dirty tricks on set.

In the past, he always kept to himself and avoided meddling in other people's business to prevent himself from getting into trouble.

But things are different now. The other party's target is Luo Xiyao, the apprentice of Vera, the fashion designer he admires most.

Even if this is just speculation, and Luo Xiyao isn't Vera's apprentice, she's still someone connected to his idol, and he can't stand idly by.

Even if the sky falls, he cannot leave; he must safeguard the clothes until Luo Xiyao arrives.

Zhao Xiaojing's assistant was not about to give up and continued to plead and beg, even resorting to a coquettish tone.

Master Guan's face grew increasingly uneasy. Just as they were locked in a stalemate, Ning Yao, the person in question, walked in from the doorway with a brisk pace. He secretly suppressed the nameless anger that was rising in his heart.

Even after all the persuasion she had done, Ning Yao still couldn't ignore what she had just witnessed; her eyes were so cold they were frightening.

When Master Guan saw Ning Yao, his eyes lit up and he ran up to her and handed her the neatly guarded clothes.

Ning Yao was startled by Master Guan's appearance. She had only come to pick up some clothes, so why did the stylist personally deliver them to her?

"Thank you, Master Guan." Although she felt something was off, Ning Yao still thanked him politely.

"Ms. Luo, may I add you on WeChat?" Master Guan was a little nervous, worried that Ning Yao would reject him.

Ning Yao glanced at the wedding ring on Master Guan's right ring finger and frowned for no reason.

Meanwhile, the actress who had been eavesdropping on their conversation sighed inwardly.

What does it mean when a married man is so eager to ask a young girl for her WeChat? Does he want to have an extramarital affair?

Ha, Luo Xiyao is such a vixen, seducing every man she sees, I wonder how many men she's slept with.

Seemingly sensing Ning Yao's concerns, Master Guan quickly explained, "I didn't mean anything by it. I just think your needlework skills are amazing. I'm a fan of Senior Vera!"

"Miss Luo knows Vera, right? She's a role model for us fashion designers."

When Ning Yao heard the name of her designer vest, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She never expected that she would have a fan in the crew, and that the fan was a mentor who was more than ten years older than her.

So Ning Yao readily took out her phone and added Master Guan as a friend.

After the friend request was accepted, Master Guan quickly sent her a message.

[You'd better check your clothes carefully before wearing them. Those women came in earlier and tried to tamper with your clothes, so be careful.]

So that's what it was meant to remind her of. A warm feeling welled up in Ning Yao's heart, and she immediately replied with a cute emoji.