Rebirth of an Idle Noblewoman...

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She was the illegitimate daughter of the Manoban family from N City, and a gloomy coward in everyone's eyes. ... More

๐ˆ๐Œ๐๐Ž๐‘๐“๐€๐๐“ ๐๐Ž๐“๐ˆ๐‚๐„!
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ๐Ÿ˜ญ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ฟ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ณ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฟ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ
๐‘ญ๐‘ฐ๐‘ต๐‘จ๐‘ณ๐‘ฌ ๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฟ๐‘ช
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฐ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฝ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฝ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’• ๐‘ฝ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ๐‘ฐ
๐‘บ๐’Š๐’…๐’† ๐‘บ๐’•๐’๐’“๐’š ๐‘ณ๐’‚๐’”๐’• ๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’•

๐‘ช๐’‰๐’‚๐’‘๐’•๐’†๐’“ ๐‘ช๐‘ฐ๐‘ฟ

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By ForAMillennium_

Lisa and Jungkook walked together into the community area. Xixi had already gone ahead of them, it had been a long time since it saw Haha, and Xixi couldn't wait.

As they turned a corner, Lisa suddenly stopped in her steps, turning slightly to look in the direction behind them with a thoughtful look on her face.

"What are you looking at?" Jungkook lowered his head as he asked.

"It's nothing." Lisa flashed a smile at him, before giving him a reluctant look. "I'm just thinking about how big Mama Jihyun's 'welcome' will be. Sigh, have you told her..."

When she had left, she had only concealed her departure from Jungkook, but she had informed Jihyun. Only, the older woman had told her to be back in three days, maximum. Now that she counted, it had already exceeded one, two, three, four... five days!

It's over, she could see the countless bowls of soup that would be placed in front of her in the future!

Anyway, she was the one who was meekly not contacting Jihyun in the first place.

"Yeah, I contacted her while we were on the plane," Jungkook replied. Hearing her words, he was happy. In the beginning, he had thought that Jihyun would be an eyesore, but after getting along for a while, he had changed his impression.

When it was just Lisa and him, if she didn't want to drink soup or anything, he would cave immediately every time she gave him a look.

But it was different with Jihyun, Lisa couldn't bring out her puppy look with the older woman, no matter how much she wanted to. He wondered if she would gain slightly healthier weight while Jihyun was staying with them for the month.

Sure enough, as soon as they got home, Jihyun's eyes were on Lisa, looking her up and down before starting on her rant.

Lisa only hung her head pitifully, as though admitting her mistakes.

Jungkook couldn't bear to see her in this state, but as he thought about it, if she wasn't taught or scolded like this now, she would probably be worse in the future. Hence, he hardened his heart and ignored the scene in front of him.

Hyunsuk was hugging a notebook to his chest, looking at Lisa with sparkling bright eyes. When she was done being scolded, he immediately rushed forward to give her a big hug.

But just as his fingers touched her, he was dragged away.

"I will teach you any of the questions that you don't know." He raised his eyes, and met a pair of cold ones.

Hyunsuk: "..." Thanks, but he knew everything!

However, Jungkook didn't have any plans to let the kid go. Thoughts of when they were sending this kid back to the Hua family was running in his mind as he led him away.

Hyunsuk wanted to cry, he felt that the look Jungkook was shooting him bore no good intentions tonight. So he hugged his books to his chest as he followed Lisa around the house like a duckling following its mom the entire night.

After dinner, Jungkook went upstairs. Picking up his phone, he dialed a number. The other party seemed to have been waiting for his call, as it was picked up as soon as it went through.

"Mom," Jungkook said, walking towards the bookshelf and making a turn, pulling out an ancient text and sitting down in the chair to flip through it. "You were looking for me today?"

"I didn't see you the last time I went to the city center," Mama Jeon said, her office neither rushed nor warm. "So I'm going to see you the next time."

Jungkook turned a page before replying, "If you want to see me, I can return home anytime."

Mama Jeon: "..." Seeing him was just an excuse, she wanted to see what kind of vixen was staying in the same house as him!

"But son, the last time when I was on my way to see you, I met this very kind girl on the road. She's very pretty and also has a very good temperament..." Mama Jeon went on and on about this person, the compliments getting more and more exaggerated as time passed.

Jungkook responded at the appropriate times, but it went in his right ear and out his left. How could anyone look better than Beauty Lisa?

After she was done, Jungkook hung up the call, returning to his book.

But as he read, he felt slightly uneasy. He finally let out a sigh and stood, walking over to the bookshelf and changing the book in his hand for another ancient text that was about self-cultivation.

***

Downstairs, Lisa was teaching Hyunsuk his homework after they had eaten.

She held her phone in her hands, and opening Weibo, she realized that Cheng Zhou had sent her messages. It had reached more than 99+.

Director Cheng: Little Lisa! If you're like this, you're going to lose the entire crew!

For A Millenium: ...

Director Cheng: Don't forget you owe me a movie!

Director Cheng: !

Lisa looked at the rows of exclamation points that were sent by Cheng Zhou, and was silent for a while. Then she thought about the words that have been said the other day, and replied.

For A Millenium: Have you found a suitable movie, Director Cheng?

Director Cheng: I've always had one in my hands, it's a Xianxia genre. Take me out from your blacklist, this drama has many points that need attention, and needs to be discussed in detail.

(T/N: Xianxia 仙侠 is a genre of Chinese fantasy influenced by Chinese mythology, Taoism, Buddhism, Chinese martial arts, traditional Chinese medicine, Chinese folk religion, and other traditional Chinese elements.)

Cheng Zhou was close to tears at this point, okay? Lisa is the first artist to have ever blocked him in the many years he had been in this industry. But after he found out that there were in fact many other people on her blacklist, he felt strangely alright, not the least angry, just a feeling of 'what can you do?' instead.

Lisa thought about it again for a while, and asked him to send her the script before pulling him out of the blacklist, calling him directly.

The two chatted on the phone for a long while, mainly because Cheng Zhou was explaining the concept and feel of the movie that he wanted to her. Lisa was still a young rookie after all, and although her acting skills were extraordinary, Cheng Zhou was still worried and excited before the auditions were opened.

The image of the Xianxia drama was something that Lisa had not acted in before, and it hugely differed from her own temperament. He really wanted to see how Lisa would interpret the female lead of this movie.

"Come to the set tomorrow, we'll find the feel for it first," Cheng Zhou said.

Lisa knew that she had kept the rest of the crew waiting for a long time, and she felt apologetic about it, and she sincerely apologized to him, "I'm sorry, Director Cheng. Some things happened recently."

Cheng Zhou was fine, and said so, "It's fine, I didn't plan to shoot anytime soon as it's still early. Let the crew take a few days off. The reason I contacted you this early is because I was scared I won't be able to find you when the time comes."

Lisa: "..." So she was that sort of person in Cheng Zhou's mind.

"Oh right, Mr. Yu Namjoon has already given me the clips for 'River's Lake'. I took both 'River's Lake' and 'Empire Under Siege' to the film festival. You and Ning Jieun are 100% confirmed getting a nomination. It's a bit difficult for Ning Jieun to win the female lead award, because Song Suzy is there after all, but it's not a problem for you to obtain the newcomer award," Cheng Zhou mentioned as he recalled this matter.

When the movie 'River's Lake' was released, he could already imagine how popular Jieun would become.

An actress who had both the looks and talent weren't that many, and Cheng Zhou thought about if Lisa didn't exist, then Jieun would definitely be his first pick for the female lead for this movie.

After hanging up the phone, Lisa looked at the document that Cheng Zhou had sent her. She then went upstairs to the study, and printed out the script.

Jungkook glanced at her, then put down his book and left the room quietly.

After binding the papers together, Lisa read the script slowly from the beginning. As the female lead, she had a lot of scenes, and the script was a lot thicker than the other roles.

Previously, she would just casually flip through scripts, but this time she read each and every sentence slowly. Every scene was also practiced to perfection in the virtual arena.

Taking out a marker from her inventory, she made notes and marked the lines that belonged to her.

Even though she slowed her pace, she was done with the script very quickly. After reading it finished, she felt slightly bored.

The movie name this time was 'Divergent Paths', and it was a tragic movie. The beginning was uplifting and happy, the middle was impressive and imposing, and the end was a tear jerker.

A cup of milk appeared beside her hand, and Lisa sipped from it. She then placed the script down and walked towards the window, and the lights were blinking outside. Lisa knew that there was something wrong with her attitude at the moment, she was too involved.

She took a deep breath.

"What's wrong?" A warmth settled behind her, and there was a breath on her cheek. It was warm, and slightly moist.

The steady and powerful heartbeat she could feel on her back slowly eased the tension in her shoulders, and she leaned back subconsciously into the comfort. "I just read through the script that Director Cheng sent to me, and was just lamenting a little."

Jungkook tightened his arms around her. "You've accepted another role?"

His voice was slightly raised.

"Yeah, and it's the female lead." She had initially wanted to continue and said that she would be busy from now on, when she suddenly recalled that there were two kissing scenes in the movie. She froze up, all thoughts of what she wanted to say suddenly gone from her mind, only one word left-Die!

She turned her head slightly, looking at Jungkook without a word.

Although she didn't say anything, it seemed the other had seen something in her eyes.

A fire lit in him suddenly, and he leaned down to bite her lips. The moment his lips touched hers though, he couldn't resist as he lowered his head further and deepened the kiss, tightening his arms around her waist.

"It's late, go on and sleep." After a long while, Jungkook finally loosened his arms as he gazed at her with slightly narrowed eyes. His expression was... very happy.

"... Goodnight." She straightened her clothes before picking up the script and walking out.

Just as she opened the door, he grabbed her left hand suddenly. She turned, only to find him lowering his head as he adjusted the front of her dress, before giving her a gentle kiss. "Goodnight."

Touching her red ears, Lisa tightened her hands on the script and walked out quickly. She bumped right into Jihyun who was in the corridor, holding a glass of milk.

"..." Lisa really wanted to beat the sh*t out of Jungkook right now!

It was clear that he had done that on purpose!

***

When the auditions for 'Divergent Paths' began, it was quite a grand scene.

There were several top actors and actresses who came for the audition, but Cheng Zhou ultimately chose Du Bogum as the leading actor, and Seokjin who had competed against him, also lost out.

Du Bogum debuted about the same time as Seokjin, and in terms of acting skills, it could be said that he was just a little less talented than Seokjin. However, he was hard working and so far, his reputation was not any less than Seokjin's. Compared to the others in the industry, his position was already enough for him to be proud of, as he was hard working, and just debuted one year later than Seokjin.

He had a different image from Seokjin. Seokjin was a gentleman with a princely aura, and although he was a great actor, the male lead in 'Divergent Paths' was a cold and ruthless immortal.

Seokjin's image was not in line with the male lead, in fact, it wasn't a big deal to place him in even if that was so, his acting skills would more than make up for it anyway. However, Cheng Zhou was an extremely picky person, and so he skipped over Seokjin and chose Bogum.

Seokjin was so angry that he wanted to fight with Cheng Zhou directly!

Bogum was also an artist under Tang Enterprise like Seokjin, and they had a good relationship. When they bumped into each other, they would stop and chat.

"Director Cheng has already picked the female lead beforehand." Cheng Zhou had notified Bogum to head to the crew and set. While he was on the way, Bogum bumped into Seokjin, and frowned as he said, "Yesterday, I heard from the crew that he had chosen someone who is quite new, what is he thinking?"

Seokjin glanced at Bogum, a faint hint of envy in his eyes. "You have to believe in Director Cheng's eyes, since even I didn't meet his expectations."

Thinking of this, Seokjin wanted to sigh again. He could probably guess that the female lead Cheng Zhou had chosen would be Lisa, ah, the perfect heroine. The entire movie involved fight scenes, he really wanted to push Bogum down the sewers!

Bogum looked at Seokjin's expression, his own indifferent as he said, "You seem to know something?"

"The female lead has come to set today, you'll understand when you see it," Seokjin replied, patting his shoulder lightly. He then put his sunglasses on again, and walked away.

Cheng Zhou, who was with the crew on set with bright eyes, looked down at his phone to see that he had received a WeChat message.

Seokjin: Director Cheng, don't you have any other male roles, give one to me!

Cheng Zhou: ... Get lost you little boy.

***

When Bogum arrived at the set of 'Divergent Paths', he felt that the staff were abnormally... happy? What was happening?

He hesitantly walked in to join the rest of the crew.

"Brother Du," A gorgeous woman in a black dress and wool coat came over to greet him. This was the top popular artist in the industry right now, Sheng Yin. "Do you see the woman next to Director Cheng?"

Bogum followed her gaze, and saw the person that she was talking about beside Cheng Zhou. The girl had delicate features on her face, but there were countless faces like that in the industry and it wasn't considered to be very outstanding. He was slightly surprised. "Is that the female lead?"

"No," Sheng Yin said, smiling mysteriously. "Do you know Hyekyo?"

"Of course," Bogum nodded. "I grew up watching her movies."

"She's Hyekyo's daughter." Sheng Yin said, looking over with a flash of admiration in her eyes. Although Hyekyo had retired from the entertainment industry for so many years, yet everyone in the circle would still give her face, how could they not? With such a backing, even a flower vase would be able to go a long way. "It's her first time in the entertainment industry."

What?!

Bogum's head snapped up, looking towards Cheng Zhou.

"Go change your clothes and try this scene." Cheng Zhou was setting up the camera, and he waved his hand for Yeri to act.

How the h*ck did he know what was going on in this crazy lady's head, suddenly stating she wanted to act, and even picking his crew out of everyone else's. Hyekyo was someone not easy to refuse, and he had also rejected the cast that she wanted to offer him the other day, so he caved and agreed to give her daughter a supporting role at the end.

But since it was Hyekyo's daughter, he couldn't help but feel slightly anticipating her acting. He turned his attention to Yeri, aiming the camera at her.

Kachak!

"Do you know how to act or not? You're acting as a little fox demon, not some zombie! Can't your movements be smoother! Didn't you wake up in the morning? Don't you know what you're doing?"

Cheng Zhou's words were piercing and poisonous as usual, and Yeri, who had been waiting for his praise under the camera immediately turned sour.

Hyekyo had already instructed her in this scene last night, and she had practiced countless times until her mother had been satisfied with it. Was Cheng Zhou deliberately nitpicking at her, and causing problems?

Bogum took a step forward, "Director Cheng, since it's someone who has never been on camera before, you can't be too demanding." He really was in the opinion that this person wasn't too bad. Her movements and expressions were on point, compared to the first time he went under the camera, he didn't even know where his hands and legs went.

"I'm demanding?" Cheng Zhou's eyes widened. "Little Lisa..."

Before saying anything, the person next to him who was arranging the clothes and props raised their head. "Director Cheng, do you think everyone is like Miss Lalisa?"

Cheng Zhou: Maybe? But mainly because I heard that this girl is Hyekyo's daughter, so there is an inevitable expectation inside.

Only, the higher your expectation, the bigger the disappointment.

He could have accepted this level when there was no comparison, but with Lisa as the bar, he felt that Yeri was just not up to par. "Fu Yeri, please polish up the previous scene. Make sure you pass the next time!"

Yeri's face flushed with anger, and her face only eased after Sheng Yin placated her by praising her in front of the other supporting artists.

"Director Cheng, the 'Little Lisa' that you mentioned just now..." Bogum was good at grasping key points in a conversation.

Cheng Zhou raised his eyes to look at him. "What time is it now?"

Bogum looked at his phone. "It's 8.53."

"There are still seven more minutes."

Bogum: Was there something wrong with his brain? Why didn't he understand anything that the director just said?

Seven minutes later, Yeri shot the scene for the Nth time.

The atmosphere in the crew was strangely quiet for a moment.

Bogum raised his head when he realized it, and at the end of the room, there was a thin, petite figure that was walking over.

"Eyes! Fu Yeri, your eyes are all wrong! Please, can you not be so stiff? Ok?" Cheng Zhou's angry voice formed a sharp contrast with the silence that had descended on the area.

The person that was arranging the stuff next to Cheng Zhou poked him before the director raised his head and caught sight of Lisa, and the anger on his face and in his heart vanished instantly. "Little Lisa, you're here just at the right time. Teach this newbie what it means to be an actress!"

Lisa felt that Cheng Zhou was really too venomous sometimes. But come to think of it, what was a newbie? A newbie was a fresh bud of a flower, and it needed everyone's love and care to grow. Just as she was about to smile towards the person, she found that the newcomer was Yeri, and her face changed instantly.

"Director Cheng, I will demonstrate properly." Lisa's smile vanished suddenly, a grave expression on her face as she nodded at Cheng Zhou.

Cheng Zhou: "..." This was the first time he had seen her so serious, and he was not quite used to it.

This really wasn't like Beauty Lisa at all!

The crew members were all familiar with each other, and had been working with him for the past three movies that he had done. A small portion of them here were the kinds that tried to kiss up to Lisa, and a lot of them were extremely loyal (brain dead) fans.

They didn't know Lisa that well, but they all knew that her reputation among the crew was good, and they were all fond of her. It might even be better than Seokjin's if they were to compare them.

She was friendly to everyone, even if you were just the janitor, she would give you a warm look and not just a passing glance. She didn't place herself to be superior to anyone, and she was just a person that made everyone like her from the bottom of their hearts.

For the first time, they could feel Lisa's dislike for somebody.

When Yeri first came, it was obvious she was a pampered lady. She was innocent and cute, thinking that with just her looks she would be able to act in a movie. Her expression was off, and her movements were stiff under the camera. Even the other crew members couldn't bear to continue watching her, and they didn't blame Cheng Zhou for losing his temper.

Lisa didn't like her, so obviously the others didn't either. Lisa made the entire crew turn their backs on her, just by showing up.

Yeri who was sitting in the corner, looked coldly at Lisa. She was able to reach this level with the guidance of Hyekyo, what did Lisa have? Cheng Zhou was actually asking this girl to teach her?

"Miss Fu, Director Cheng's expectations of you are high. The saying goes, 'Love Well, Whip Well'." Yeri's assistant whispered into her ear. "Director Cheng will understand when there's a comparison."

The assistant's words instantly made Yeri's mood better.

She sat in the same spot, waiting to see Lisa getting scolded like a dog by Director Cheng.

Sheng Yin stood beside the two, glancing at Yeri doubtfully.

"What are you guys doing?" Bogum watched as a staff member waited eagerly with his phone in hand, and had even dropped whatever he had been doing a second ago.

It wasn't only the staff beside him, every other person in the vicinity had also pulled out their phones and were having looks of anticipation on their faces. Cheng Zhou was getting the others to prepare the stage in a mad rush.

Having been with so many other crews, this was the first time Bogum was witnessing such a weird scene.

The staff saw that it was Bogum asking him, so he turned and explained in a serious tone, "Brother Du, I'm preparing to record Beauty Lisa. Then I'm going to bring it home and lick the screen when I can."

Beauty Lisa? The girl just now? Bogum thought back to her face just now, and she was indeed an ethereal beauty, but it was undeniable that she was very young. Could it be... she's the female lead?

The staff beside him suddenly dropped his phone, and before Bogum could react, he realized that there was no sound of the phone hitting the ground.

"Little Song, how many times do you intend to change your phone in a month?" A clear voice spoke.

Bogum slowly turned his head.

And was momentarily stunned.

The woman who stood a few steps away was dressed in plain green clothes, not a wrinkle or hair out of place. She was wrapped in white fox fur on the outside, her skin was pale and glowing, almost transparent. Her eyebrows were a delicate arch, and her eyes slightly squinting when she looked at people. Her eyes were a beautiful ripple, and her appearance was beautiful and ethereal.

Arrogant, haughty, and stubborn, that was the female lead that Lisa was playing, the fox demon-Feng Qiqi!

Bogum had a very good memory, and the first impression that Lisa had given him was that she was delicate and elegant, nothing like the person who was standing in front of him right now who was dazzling beyond words.

In this moment, he finally understood why Cheng Zhou had rejected all other suggestions and applications of the female leads, and had picked one himself instead.

Little Song finally came out of his daze, taking his phone back.

"This feeling, take a few pictures of this makeup first." Cheng Zhou immediately ordered the photographer, and other staff immediately rushed forward to help, shouting to and fro which made it obvious to everyone that this person was very popular in the set.

This was a role that Lisa had never played before, and Cheng Zhou was slightly worried in the beginning that she might not have the right aura and temperament, and was prepared to drill her for a few days. Unexpectedly, Lisa was Lisa, and she was able to grasp the role with ease.

His worries and concerns were all in vain in the end!

Cheng Zhou had a sh*t eating grin on his face.

In the corner of the set, Yeri's face was green with envy. She had thought that with Hyekyo's guidance, there would be a difference of sky and earth between her and Lisa, but she didn't expect her to be the earth!

As though that was not astonishing enough, something else that was more astonishing came up!

When Lisa was taking photos in her getup, every single item was prepared meticulously by the crew.

But when it was Yeri's turn, either her sword wasn't there, or there was something wrong with her clothes. "Can't you get everything ready?" Adding on Cheng Zhou's impatient frenzy, no matter how much patience a person had, Yeri couldn't bear it.

"Miss Fu, the sword was in your hands just a moment ago. If you don't know where it is, how will I know?" The props manager said pointedly, as his heart thought, 'Don't think that I didn't hear you talking bad about Beauty Lisa with the others just now!'

Yeri tolerated these situations, but when it was lunch time, she opened her box to find only two vegetables. When she looked up at Lisa's lunch, there were two chicken legs!

She couldn't help but suspect that the entire morning had been orchestrated by Lisa!

Being bullied the entire morning, Yeri threw the lunch box to the side angrily. "This is too much!"

She took her assistant, intending to walk out of the door with a calm face.

"Miss Fu, think about it thoroughly. If you walk out that door, you won't be able to return." Lisa leisurely appeared behind her.

Yeri remembered what Joongki had said to her, and she stopped in her tracks. She looked at Lisa with a scowl.

Lisa's expression was indifferent, as though she didn't care about her at all. It gave her a feeling of playing with a stray cat.

"What have you got to be so arrogant about? Your role was given to you by my father. Believe it when I say the moment I open my mouse, the female lead for 'Divergent Paths' will be changed!" Yeri walked up to her as she recalled this fact, and her expression eased from its ugly twisted one.

When did her role become something that was given to her by Fu Joongki? Wasn't it something she and Cheng Zhou had agreed on before all this? Lisa was confused for a moment. She tugged her ears lightly, and lifted her chin at Yeri. "Come again?"

"I said," Yeri looked Lisa in the eyes. "Don't think I don't know that this role was given to you by my father. He invested a hundred million yuan in this production."

Thinking bout how her heiress status in the ancient martial arts world had been stripped because of this person in front of her, and how her position in her family would be replaced by this person, a new wave of hatred and resentment surged up in her. Yeri glared at Lisa.

Lisa: WTF?

The entire funding of the crew and production was from Nine Heavens, when had Nine Heavens become Yeri's father?

Although Lisa was smiling on the outside, there was no warmth in her eyes at all.

'Lil system, does Fu Yeri think my temper is so good?'

The system spirit floated into existence in front of her. "Just ignore this brainless b*tch, Beauty Lisa. But Joongki really did discuss this with Director Cheng, and he rejected it." Having said that, the system hacked and let Lisa listen to a recording between Cheng Zhou and Joongki.

Lisa walked away thoughtfully after that.

Behind them, Bogum and Sheng Yin came out from a hidden corner. He had heard the conversation between the two girls loud and clear, and he glanced at Lisa's direction with an indescribable expression.

"It's good to be beautiful these days," Sheng Yin said suddenly. "There'll be many praises for it."

Bogum turned to Sheng Yin, his brows furrowed and a cold expression on his face. "That's true, but she also has great acting skills."

Being shot back by Bogum, she gave an awkward smile. She didn't know Lisa that well, only that this person had been occupying the Weibo hot topic list some time ago. Nowadays, the hot topic slots were basically bought with money, so Sheng Yin didn't pay much attention to it.

Only, she didn't expect to see Lisa in person among the 'Divergent Paths' crew today.

The water in the entertainment circle was too deep, and Sheng Yin felt that it was better not to dive in too deep. However, her attitude towards Lisa became colder.

The character that Bogum was playing was a ruthless immortal swordsman, Ji Zhang'gui.

In this scene, it was a fight between him and Lisa. Right before the shoot started, he suddenly received a WeChat message from Seokjin.

Seokjin: Don't say that I didn't let you know in advance. Remember not to let go of your sword later during the shoot.

Bogum stared at the chat for a while, not understanding what Seokjin's words meant.

Five minutes later, both people took the stage.

The pear blossoms filled the sky as the wind blew in the valley, signifying the first meeting of the female and male lead.

The male lead had just saved a trapped child.

Feng Qiqi was dressed in green cotton garbs, and kept away her hand fan the moment she caught sight of Ji Zhang'gui. Slender white fingers reached out, lifting Ji Zhang'gui's chin upwards. Her demeanor was cheerful, her tone light as she said, "I am Feng Qiqi."

Her eyes were slightly hooded, but you could see the deep, obsidian eyes that were like an abyss. There seemed to be a layer of mist floating in them, and it made the heart of the person looking into her eyes pound rapidly in their ribcage, the light around them making the surroundings fade and seemingly like an illusion.

"Let go." Ji Zhang'gui looked at her indifferently, not affected in the slightest by the glow.

"Cut!" Cheng Zhou waved his hand. "It's a bit too much, Little Du, your expression is slightly off. Pay attention next time."

"I understand." Bogum returned to his seat slowly, watching Lisa who was already on the stunt wires. There was no expression on his face, but he could feel how fast his heart was beating in his chest.

The next scene was still Lisa's.

It was a fantasy fight scene. Cheng Zhou had always strived for perfection in his movies, and although it was just a fighting scene, he wouldn't add the slightest amount of anything into it. The scene would be completely real, and other than adding in the fighting effects later on, no other special effects would be used.

Bogum slowly came back to himself, looking at the crew members beside him. "This is a fighting scene, where's the martial arts instructor?"

"Miss Lalisa doesn't need one." Someone answered with a smile.

Another person turned around. "The martial arts instructor will cry if he sees Lisa!"

This sentence surprised Bogum.

The girl who was on the stunt wire had an indifferent expression on her face as usual. She drew the beautiful sword, and was tied in midair as though she was floating above the ground.

"OK! Ji Zhang'gui, get ready." Cheng Zhou waved his hand.

Bogum stepped forward, and Lisa had already released the stunt wires on her. Just as Bogum was about to be strapped in, a slender hand came out to stop him. "Brother Du, this wire is broken."

Lisa picked up a section of the wires as she spoke, showing him the crack on it.

Cheng Zhou was at her side immediately, and when he saw the cracks, his face paled rapidly as he looked towards Lisa, fear stabbing in his heart.

The props manager too, paled. "I checked every single corner when Miss Lalisa went up, it was all fine!"

"I know, it's not your fault." Lisa patted the prop's master's shoulder as she assured him. "When I went up it was fine, it might be because I'm too heavy."

Although Lisa didn't seem concerned, Cheng Zhou was not letting the matter go so easily. In a production, this was something that was the most terrifying to see. If it happened once, who's to say it wouldn't happen twice?

"It's getting late, let's call it a day for now," Cheng Zhou said with a sullen face, vowing to investigate this matter.

Lisa glanced at Cheng Zhou, and he knew that he would be wasting effort in regards to this matter.

But she didn't say anything, changing out of her clothes, her phone in her hands while she played games.

Bogum and Sheng Yin were not far behind her, and they saw Lisa getting into a black car. The distance was too far and they couldn't see the person in it, but everyone could still recognize these low-key luxury cars anywhere. There were even a few smaller groups that had exclaimed in pleasant surprise.

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