Mr. Zhan's obscure girlfriend is a cultivator

"Have your assistant apologize to my family Yaoyao, and I can pretend that this incident never happened and delete the video."

"Are you really willing to delete the video as long as my assistant apologizes?"

"Yes."

Xiao Wen said seriously: "You are a senior in the entertainment industry, and my Yaoyao is just a newcomer. We may have the opportunity to cooperate in the future. How could I embarrass you because of this matter?"

"Apologize."

After getting Xiaowen's affirmative answer, Sister Lily frowned and looked at the assistant who had just spoken rudely to Qin Yao.

As he was under someone else's roof, the assistant had to bow his head, whispered "sorry" and turned his head to the other side.

Although the assistant's voice was soft, Qin Yao still heard it with her good hearing. However, seeing her eyes full of resentment, Qin Yao knew that he had completely offended her today.

Now that you have offended someone, you should offend them completely.

"Xiao Wen, what did you hear?"

"No."

Xiaowen shook his head in agreement.

It was already giving Sister Lily a lot of face to just ask an assistant to apologize. Since the other party did not seize the opportunity, Xiaowen naturally would not let her go.

"Forget about not apologizing. We don't care about that anyway."

Xiao Wen said this and was about to leave with Qin Yao. Sister Lily glared at the assistant unhappily.

"Apologize, or don't follow me anymore."

"Sister Lily..."

The young assistant looked at Sister Lily aggrievedly, and under her displeased gaze, he bowed earnestly to Qin Yao to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong just now..."

"very good."

Xiaowen put away his phone and was about to leave. Sister Lily said unhappily, "The video hasn't been deleted yet."

"It happened suddenly, and I didn't take any video."

Xiaowen said this and opened the photo album on her phone to let Sister Lily see clearly that there were no photos or videos in her phone album.

"You fool me?"

Realizing that she had been tricked, Sister Lily looked at Xiaowen angrily.

"Sister Lily, don't be angry, look there..."

Ignoring Sister Lily's angry gaze, Xiaowen pointed at a camera in a corner on the second floor of the building.

"Although I don't have a video here, Sister Lily should also pay attention to her image."

"you……"

As a celebrity, Sister Lily cares a lot about her reputation, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten so angry about the fall.

Now knowing that his indecent image was captured entirely by the camera, he glared at Qin Yao angrily and turned to walk inside the building.

This was just a small episode, and Qin Yao didn't take it to heart. He led Xiaowen into the building and found the elevator. He saw one elevator slowly rising and the other still staying upstairs.

At this moment, Qin Yao's cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and answered the call, and Gao Yuhua's voice soon came from the other end of the line.

"Ms. Qin, there are still ten minutes until the agreed shooting time. Where are you now? Do you need me to send someone to pick you up?"

"We are on the first floor of your company and will be there soon."

"Ok."

Hearing that Qin Yao had arrived downstairs of his company, Gao Yuhua breathed a sigh of relief and directed the preparations of everyone on the scene.

Putting away his phone, Qin Yao watched the elevator slowly going down the stairs and stopped at a certain floor, frowning slightly.

"Xiao Wen, which floor are we filming on?"

"Ninth floor."

"Let's take the stairs..."

After Qin Yao finished speaking, without waiting for Xiaowen's response, he turned and walked towards the stairs next to him.

"Hey, which department are you two from? Come and help..."

Just as the two of them walked towards the stairs, two staff members who were carrying large boxes saw Qin Yao and Xiao Wen and shouted anxiously.

The agreed time was almost up, so Qin Yao walked up the stairs without even looking at the two staff members.

Xiaowen was Qin Yao's assistant, so naturally she listened to her and followed her up the stairs.

The guqin and its case were quite heavy. Xiaowen originally wanted to help Qin Yao carry it, but she refused.

There was nothing wrong with taking the elevator to go upstairs, but now they had to take the stairs. Xiaowen wanted to help, but was rejected by Qin Yao again.

It’s not that Qin Yao doesn’t trust Xiaowen, nor does he value the guqin in his hand. It’s just that although Xiaowen has good physical fitness, he can’t carry such a heavy guqin case to the ninth floor.

Although her current cultivation level is only at the first level of Qi Refining Stage, her physical fitness is much stronger than Xiao Wen's, otherwise she would not have climbed the stairs directly because she couldn't wait for the elevator.

The nine-story building is not too high, but it is not short either. It took Qin Yao and Xiao Wen four minutes to reach the stairs, and they saw Gao Yuhua and others at the elevator entrance not far away.

"Mr. Gao, we are here."

Gao Yuhua, who had been staring at the elevator, heard the sound, turned around quickly, and saw Qin Yao, who was wearing simple jeans and a T-shirt, and took her directly to the dressing room.

Since the purpose was to showcase Chinese culture, Gao Yuhua prepared a variety of Hanfu for Qin Yao, and judging from the quality of those clothes, none of them were cheap, which showed how much he valued this performance.

Neither Qin Yao nor the original owner had participated in this kind of stage shooting. They let the stylist change her clothes, do her hairstyle, and dress her up as a girl from ancient times.

While Qin Yao was getting her hair done, Gao Yuhua took out the script he had prepared early in the morning and handed it to Qin Yao.

The script had tens of thousands of words at least, and Qin Yao couldn't finish reading it in a short time. He closed the script and asked directly, "Mr. Gao, what are we shooting today?"

"According to the script, we started filming from the birth of the guqin, with guqin music throughout. This time we are not only telling the history of the guqin, but also the historical development of China.

Your task is to play the guqin in different costumes of different periods according to the development of the guqin, and the rest will be left to our program team."

Changing clothes, styling, and playing the guqin are nothing special, but she doesn't know the history of China, and the original owner's understanding of it only stays in junior high and high school textbooks.

Unable to resonate with the history of this world, Qin Yao began to think about the history and culture of the world of cultivation.

Compared to China's history of thousands of years, the world of cultivation has a history of millions of years. Thinking of the heavy sense of history and the history of human development, a song slowly emerged in Qin Yao's mind.

Holding the script in his hand, Qin Yao looked at Gao Yuhua thoughtfully.

"Do you have any requirements for the music?"

"We don't know much about guqin music. We've listened to a lot of it these past two days, but we haven't found the feeling we want. I wonder if Miss Qin has any suggestions?"

Qin Yao didn't know what ancient guqin music there was in this world, so it was naturally difficult for him to just say the title of the song.

"Play the music you think is suitable for me to listen to."

Hearing Qin Yao's request, Gao Yuhua took out his mobile phone and searched it. Soon, melodious piano music came from the phone, but there were other instruments mixed in the music.

Qin Yao listened very attentively, and his fingers even plucked the strings lightly because of the sound of the piano.

Looking at Qin Yao who was immersed in the piano music, Gao Yuhua did not dare to disturb her and just waited quietly.

Time passed minute by minute, and the makeup artist had already finished Qin Yao's makeup. She quietly put away the cosmetics and gave all the space to her, for fear of disturbing her thoughts.

Gao Yuhua sat aside, waiting quietly until the music on her phone stopped, still not daring to interrupt her thoughts...