The fake daughter was not exposed today

in the afternoon.

Ling Mujiang was about to go to the hospital alone when he was suddenly stopped by Meng Mian.

"Boss Ling, can I come with you?" She fluttered her eyes, full of pleading, "Because I didn't know what your sister looked like, and someone deceived me. I feel really bad that you had to sleep on the floor all night."

Ling Mujiang didn't say anything, just waved for her to follow, "Just watch from outside. Don't interact with her too much, and don't show any strange expressions."

The girl nodded, and the curls on her head twitched.

The door of the ward.

The professor fled the ward as if for his life, not noticing that he had left a document behind.

Ling Mujiang picked it up, took a look at it, and was stunned.

After identification, the genes of the hair sample were 100% similar to Jiang Yilan.

Jiang Yiran suddenly verified this because he suspected that there was something wrong with Jiang Yilan of the Jiang family... But genetic identification would not be wrong. Could it be that someone brought the real Jiang Yilan to Hongshan Villa last night?

Without thinking too much, he folded the paper, put it in his pocket, and walked into the ward.

Meng Mian followed him, poked his head into the ward with some curiosity, and then walked to stand beside Ling Mujiang.

The girl was very beautiful, but she was injured and looked a little sick.

"Who is she?" Jiang Yiran glanced at the girl in overalls behind Ling Mujiang.

Perhaps because he didn't expect the other party to notice him, Meng Mian pretended to look at the scenery nervously.

Ling Mujiang sighed, "She's just a friend. Her personality is a little off the mark, so don't mind her."

"Silly and innocent? That's quite pretentious." Jiang Yiran said nonchalantly, "After I kicked out the second female lead for 'Stars', have you found a new one?"

She has more important things to do than caring about a little fool. Now she is the producer of "Stars in My Arms", and she has to check some important matters.

She saw a familiar face among a pile of resumes and said, "Let's pick her."

"Qin Chuo? Her temperament is indeed suitable, and she also goes for the innocent little white flower route." Ling Mujiang narrowed his eyes.

Of course, he knew that Jiang Yiran had another reason for choosing her.

"I remember the crew is almost filming the first interaction between the male and female leads? Tell the screenwriter to cut as much as possible." Jiang Yiran instructed, "Today's audiences don't like dramas that are too romantic. Tell the screenwriter to focus on the female lead's career."

"The Stars" is adapted from a very popular pseudonym novel. The heroine's character is decisive and direct, which is different from the delicate wives on the market who revolve around men. It fits the theme of strong women that the current audience likes.

Currently, most of the TV dramas on the Internet are still romance dramas. As long as you seize this opportunity and make a drama with a strong female lead that stands out from the crowd, you will definitely make a lot of money.

"Okay." Ling Mujiang nodded.

Just as he was about to go out, he saw the girl looking towards the window with an impatient look on her face.

Someone was playing the violin in the hospital, apparently practicing "Empire," but clearly not very skillfully.

"Go find out who is disturbing others. It's giving me a headache." The girl grabbed the quilt.

"Okay." Ling Mujiang nodded and pulled the curly-haired kid, who was confused about the situation, out of the ward.

"Mr. Ling, I think the piano is played quite well." Meng Mian asked in confusion.

Ling Mujiang explained, "It has nothing to do with the piano. She simply has a problem of her own. And you should stop mentioning music in front of her, it will make her angry."

"I don't understand music either." Meng Mian scratched his curly head.

Ling Mujiang was silent, thinking of the devilish sound that pierced his ears last night.

That's true.

Nangua and Fu Chengbin finally decided to name the CEO novel "A Leaf of Love", and filming started a few days ago.

Due to cost considerations, the crew will finish filming the scenes related to this scene in the same place. At the moment, the crew is in the office building of the film and television city. They plan to shoot the hero and heroine's confession of love first this morning, and then shoot the hero and heroine's quarrel scene.

"Xiao Jiang, let me teach you now. Shooting the scene where the hero and heroine confess their love from this angle can create a romantic atmosphere."

While learning, Jiang Fu looked at the black cloth background set up by the crew and complained in his heart.

She knew the crew was poor, but she didn't expect them to do anything to save money. Even the fireworks used for the confession were made by first setting up a black cloth to make the night sky, and then having the artist to apply the graphics later.

I don’t know if it’s because the male and female protagonists have taken acting classes, or because Fu Chengbin’s guidance was successful, but Wang Zhenchuan and Yang Mengli behaved exceptionally normally today.

"Cut!" Fu Chengbin stopped with satisfaction.

The two people's emotions were very natural, and their eyes were full of affection. Even he, the director, thought it was a miracle.

Jiang Fu didn't think so. The emotions she felt from the male and female protagonists showed that it wasn't some superb acting skill, it was—

They really have feelings for each other.

"Very good, take a break and shoot the next scene later." Fu Chengbin skillfully directed the staff on the scene to clean up the scene and make preparations for the next shooting.

Jiang Fu stared at the man and woman on the folding chair next to him who were glancing at each other while reciting lines, and felt a headache coming on.

The next scene is the male and female protagonists quarreling. If these two continue to be affectionate with each other, the quarrel will probably turn into a flirting scene where a man and a woman hug each other tightly and shout "Listen to my explanation" and "I don't want to listen".

She didn't want to recall Shaoxi Lizhen's life-threatening acting skills again, and she didn't want to watch a pair of lovers create "glory" again. She had to nip the disaster in the bud.

"Ms. Yang, come with me." She held the script. "I want to tell you about the play."

"Okay." Yang Mengli stood up, looked at the person beside her and said goodbye, then followed Jiang Fu to the corner.

She is not famous, so she doesn't have any idol baggage.

Jiang Fu had a mysterious expression on his face. "Ms. Yang, under what circumstances would you quarrel with others?"

"Shouldn't there be any?"

Seeing her silly face, Jiang Fu showed a sinister smile, "What if your lover is someone who likes to eat spicy and sour snail noodles, and wants to force you to eat with him?"

Yang Mengli was a little bit unbelievable, "That shouldn't be the case, right?"

"What if? You don't know him well enough." Jiang Fu patted her shoulder.

"No, I don't accept it." The girl's face was full of stubbornness.

"But don't you like him? If you love someone, you need to be prepared to accept all his shortcomings, right?" Jiang Fu started CPU.

"It's not like you have no bottom line just because you fall in love." Yang Mengli was speechless.

Anyway, she would never use her tongue unfairly.

She blinked, then suddenly realized something and looked back at the script. She suddenly understood the role she was playing...

Although the script is very old-fashioned, the heroine Rong Xi actually has her own opinions. She can wash her hands and cook for the male protagonist, but she is very firm on her principles. Just like she firmly refuses dark cuisine.

The next scene is about Rong Xi and the male lead having a disagreement over something. So the eldest lady is giving her some advice so that she can get into the role.

Although I don't understand what she was thinking about, it seems like a good result.

Jiang Fu walked away with a smile and asked Wang Zhenchuan to go out again.

"Xiao Wang, you know what? I didn't expect that Miss Yang might have a bit of pica." She made an expression of disbelief again.

Although Wang Zhenchuan was confused, he still had some trust in the investor's words.