She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1037 - 877: Super Star 51 (4000)

While waiting for the bus, it suddenly started pouring rain. After finally grabbing a cab, they were rudely pushed over by a couple. Just then, the second male lead drove by. Noticing the argument ahead, thinking it looked like the second female lead, he got distracted and accidentally rear-ended the car. And so, the long-separated campus couple met again in this way.

Like all campus dramas, something unexpected happened before or after the entrance exam for the main leads. This drama followed that tradition, but it wasn’t assigned to the male or female lead, instead, it happened to the second male and female leads. Hua Yan’s adaptability is impressive, playing a girl in her early twenties at the age of sixteen without any awkwardness.

Shed their school uniforms and donned suits and professional attire, under the curtain of rain they met eyes, eternity in a glance, shutting out the noise of arguments around them. Between them, besides breathing, was only the sudden appearance of each other, creating a romantic yet realistic atmosphere on site.

Especially when cars sped past, splashing water all over them, it pushed the scene of reunion to its peak.

From the frustration and bewilderment coming out of the office building, the anger and reluctance when competing for the cab with the couple, to the shock and clumsy escape upon seeing a former lover, every frame reflects something from Hua Yan’s expressive eyes.

Ling Yao also changed his usual image; not only was there no pressure performing such a scene, but it even evoked a sense of empathy.

The emotional acting was palpable in their expressions and they didn’t need the director to instruct them to master the original protagonist’s emotions, grasping them perfectly.

So, when the "cut" was called, they both looked at Liang An, soaking wet.

Liang An gave them a thumbs up: "Very good, one take. I thought this would take quite a while, but you nailed it in one go, saving me costs. You both, indeed, are worthy of being here. Good performance. In that case, it’s still early, we’ll shoot the next scene, which is also in the rain. Since we called the water truck, we shouldn’t waste it."

Since they were moving to the next scene, they only went to change out of their wet clothes, got new looks, and restarted filming...

Until after nine in the evening, Liang An checked the time. Although he wanted to continue, considering Hua Yan’s situation, he wrapped up this section and instructed them to head back to the hotel to rest. Next location shooting would resume at six the next morning.

After wrapping up, Ling Yao asked her directly, "Wanna eat some crayfish?" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

Hua Yan glanced at the time, "No, not enough time. If you want to eat, go ahead, I have to rush back."

Ling Yao thought for a moment, "Then wait for me at home, I’ll bring some back and peel them for you."

Hua Yan lifted her eyes in surprise, "Brother, you’re too kind. Aren’t you afraid of the tabloids writing something up?"

"If I’m not afraid, why are you worried? If they write, let them write, anyway, I’m not mixing in this circle, and it’s just free publicity for this drama."

Hua Yan swallowed, "Well, I’m afraid!"

"Afraid of what, as if a human and a demon could date? Heh, nonsense."

Hua Yan couldn’t help but remind him, "Bro, I’m a cat."

With a "slap," he tapped her shoulder, "Exactly, you’re a cat, I’m a fox. Even more impossible, if we combined, would our child be a cat-fox or a fox-cat?"

Hua Yan’s lips twitched hard, while Ling Yao waved his hand, not waiting for her refusal, just left.

Hua Yan thought, even if I’m temporarily playing a cat demon, I can’t give birth to an animal, right? If that’s true, being alone for life might be better!

Thinking this, she pulled her long parka tighter, still drenched from the rain, freezing her. Ling Yao actually still wore his wet clothes to go buy food, truly a foodie.

Little did she know, he had an auto-dry function. Though it looked like it from outside, internally his clothes, the innermost layers, had almost dried.

Returning to the hotel, soaking in the hot bath, it was ten o’clock when she finished. The transformation followed immediately; without time to blow-dry her fur, she directly appeared in the towel in her cat form.

About half an hour later, there was a knock at the door. Hua Yan figured it was Ling Yao, checked her phone, and he had sent a message on WeChat: "Open the door!"