A fashion queen

"Here you go." Mo Yunting's voice was soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything. He slowly extended his hand and carefully passed a drink to Cui Ziyue. At this moment, the two of them were in a spacious and bright studio.

Mo Yunting stood quietly by, his gaze fixed on Cui Ziyue. He couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration as he watched her work with such concentration and dedication. This seemingly fragile woman was so focused and serious at work, never slacking off.

He gradually understood that Cui Ziyue was no ordinary person. She possessed unwavering perseverance, enduring hardships and never flinching in the face of any challenge. No matter how daunting the task, she would always find a way to complete it, never relying on others, and certainly not letting her become spoiled and willful because she was a woman. On the contrary, she could easily solve problems that even men would find vexing. These subtle qualities of hers only deepened Mo Yunting's admiration for her.

"Thank you," Cui Ziyue said softly, her head bowed. She raised her hand, ready to take the drink. The moment her fingers touched Mo Yunting's, a strange feeling washed over her. Her cheeks instantly grew hot, like ripe apples, and a shy blush crept across her face.

Mo Yunting was keenly aware of her abnormality, but he didn't expose it directly. Sometimes, speaking out about something could lead to adverse consequences. He preferred to remain calm and wait for her to slowly recover her lost memories.

"If there's anything you're not used to at work, feel free to tell me." He spoke softly, studiously ignoring the blush on her cheeks. If he focused on that, he wouldn't be able to calm down either.

"I'm adapting really well and really enjoying this job. Thank you for giving me this opportunity to help you." She sipped the ice-cold drink gently, the coolness calming her restless mood a little. It was as if a few more sips would extinguish the fire burning in her heart. Fortunately, she had this life-saving drink in her hand, which could slightly relieve the heat in her heart.

"Director, who is this new assistant?" A coquettish voice suddenly broke in, breaking the harmonious atmosphere between them.

Cui Ziyue looked in the direction of the voice and happened to meet a beautiful face with exquisite makeup. It turned out that this girl was called Bai Tingting, the heroine of this play.

Mo Yunting has extremely high standards for his work and can be considered quite picky. When choosing a female lead, he doesn't favor women who are merely voluptuous but lack brains, serving only as decorative elements. Therefore, actors who are chosen to play any role in his films, without exception, possess outstanding and superb acting skills.

Bai Tingting's current position wasn't simply due to luck or fame. Her abilities were truly formidable. Her preference for Bai Tingting was widely known within the industry, a topic of much discussion.

"Hey, what's your name?" Bai Tingting stared at Cui Ziyue with her charming and alluring eyes, with a sinister and cunning look in her eyes.

"Haha, just call me Yue'er." Cui Ziyue couldn't help but feel a strange unease welling up in her heart, as if she had a premonition of a storm coming. Was she being overly sensitive and overthinking things? But the feeling of being targeted lingered.

Then, Bai Tingting turned to Mo Yunting and said in a soft voice: "Director, are you free after work? I would like to invite you for a drink and chat." While speaking, she glared at Cui Ziyue fiercely, but when facing Mo Yunting, she quickly put on a flattering and enchanting smile.

"I have nothing to talk to you about." Mo Yunting looked at her coldly and rejected the invitation mercilessly, without showing any mercy to the other party.