My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 813 - 732: I’ll Handle This

Huang Shan had already thought of a strategy in her heart, and the assistant had also seen her crying like a tearful mess. Carefully scrutinizing the scenes for supporting roles, her mind was in turmoil.

Not far away, Hua Tiantian had been getting along fine with Huang Shan these past few days, too lazy to engage in verbal spats. The two seemed to have developed a lot of tacit understanding, knowing with just a glance whether to speak or stay silent, ultimately choosing to shut their mouths and ignore each other.

"Tian Tian, I see Huang Shan is starting with her odd and sarcastic remarks again. Look, her gaze at you is strange, dreamy, and calculating. I’m sure she’s plotting something troublesome again."

"Alright, alright. As long as we ignore her, she won’t come looking for trouble with me. I haven’t offended her, and by keeping my distance, she won’t find a reason to trouble me even if she wants to."

This time, Hua Tiantian had learned to be smart. When dealing with someone like Huang Shan, it was best to ignore everything, not care at all, even if the sky fell. Her calm acceptance of everything was truly remarkable in this aspect.

"Right, there’s still a few days of shooting left; let me check."

"Probably three or four days left, depending on the director’s arrangements."

Hua Tiantian nodded, "Got it. By the way, Sister Qin mentioned she would visit before the wrap, so keep an eye out and don’t miss her call these days."

"Don’t worry, I’ve kept that in mind."

Hua Tiantian’s gaze never stopped; the script was always cradled in her arms, almost like she’d bed down with it. Her mind was full of thoughts, one after another, and she had even planned what she’d do after the wrap.

"I wonder how many days off I’ll get after the wrap."

"Already thinking about vacation? Weren’t you saying you liked a busy and fulfilling life?"

Hua Tiantian rolled her eyes at the assistant, and the mention conjured up the image of Meng Yan in her mind. She shook her head in exasperation. Hugging the script, she said, "Strange, why am I thinking about him for no reason."

No matter how much she looked forward to it, there was no need to associate her vacation with Meng Yan. The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt until she realized she developed some affection for Meng Yan.

"My gosh, my brain must be broken. How can I, how can I feel this way about him..."

Suddenly feeling disoriented, Hua Tiantian thought she must be acting out of sorts. The more she thought about it, the weirder it seemed. Finally, she put down the script and started pacing around the set.

Supporting her chin with her hand, she felt restless but then acted as if she’d seen a ghost, abruptly throwing away her phone.

"No way, that’s too much."

The phone fell to the ground, and Hua Tiantian thought for a moment before picking it up.

The assistant, who had gone to get a water cup, returned, seeing Hua Tiantian squatting down to pick up the phone, was puzzled. Yet Hua Tiantian looked like she wasn’t actually picking it up because her movements were agonizingly slow.

"Is your phone broken?"

"No worries, my phone is pretty durable."

Hua Tiantian was embarrassed at that moment, quickly picking up the phone and staring at a message from someone she really didn’t want to believe. But it was indeed from Meng Yan.

"It really is like seeing a ghost."

The assistant observed Hua Tiantian’s strange demeanor without knowing what to think, scratching her head bewilderedly as she looked at Hua Tiantian, "I just stepped away for a moment, and Tian Tian suddenly seems off kilter."

The phone suddenly rang, and the assistant checked and found it was her own phone, so she answered it without looking, "Hello, who is this?"