My Billionaire Husband Claimed Me His Precious-Chapter 845 - 764: Different

Lin Xiaoxiao walked up to them holding the script, noticing Rong Lan’s eyes fixed on Qin Miaomiao without blinking, which stirred her imagination.

Rong Lan saw Lin Xiaoxiao approaching and instinctively stepped away.

Qin Miaomiao was still in a daze until Lin Xiaoxiao patted her on the shoulder, bringing her back to reality, and then she saw the person entering her field of vision.

"I’m not trying to gossip, but women have a natural sixth sense. I feel Rong Lan has some special feelings for you."

Lin Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and leaned close to Qin Miaomiao’s ear, glancing toward Rong Lan not far away, then suddenly saw Rong Lan turn around.

"Gave me quite a start, does he have eyes on the back of his head?"

Caught in the act, Lin Xiaoxiao turned her head in surprise, meeting Qin Miaomiao’s helpless gaze: "It’s not as complicated as you think, Rong Lan and I are just regular friends."

"I know. But while you see him as a regular friend, his eyes say otherwise. I’ve noticed those little glances going around ever since."

Speaking with a teasing tone, Qin Miaomiao didn’t take Lin Xiaoxiao’s words seriously. Yet, she thought, if Lin Xiaoxiao, who wasn’t familiar with Rong Lan, could notice, others probably could too. Thus, she worried that his mind wasn’t focused on acting, so she exchanged a few pleasantries with Lin Xiaoxiao before pulling her assistant aside.

"They’re going to change scenes later, take what I’ve asked you to prepare over first."

"Understood, President Qin."

Even though Qin Miaomiao hadn’t expected Rong Lan’s appearance, she still wanted to be friends with him without any awkwardness. She clearly understood his feelings but knew very well that she could never reciprocate them, so she focused all her thoughts on work with a hint of regret.

"Everyone tidy up, we’re changing scenes, changing scenes."

As the staff shouted through the megaphone on set, Rong Lan observing Qin Miaomiao’s silhouette leaving first, had his imagination sparked. He grabbed his bottle of mineral water and followed to the change of scene.

The atmosphere on set was unusually quiet, Qin Miaomiao remained silent, her sharp eyes fixed on the scene in front of her.

Inside the eerie mansion, all furniture was covered with white cloth, dusty from long being uninhabited, showcasing its desolation at a glance.

The door nearby opened, a chill wind blew in, Lin Xiaoxiao in a thin windbreaker bravely ventured in with her slender body, her face showing tentative expressions, her eyes clouded with deep unease.

Under the director’s lens, Qin Miaomiao could clearly see Lin Xiaoxiao’s performance, the details of her expressions perfectly captured by the camera.

"No, don’t, don’t come closer!"

With Lin Xiaoxiao’s scream, she fell to the floor in her white nightgown, pushing back with a face full of horror and disbelief, soon followed by another scream.

"Ah...!"

Qin Miaomiao’s expression carried a sense of relief, standing up from behind the camera once the director gave the OK. At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao stood up to let the makeup artist retouch her makeup, applying another thick layer of powder as the role required, making her look as pale as a patient.

"The shooting just now was well done, let’s see if we need another take?"

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded, then said, "I feel my scream just now wasn’t frightening enough."