The King of Xiuxianjuan returns to modern times and becomes a landlord

The first rays of morning sunlight streamed across the busy city streets. Ying Ni, dressed in a simple yet elegant casual outfit, wore a custom watch, custom-made by a historic German watchmaker. They came as a pair: the white one she wore, while the black one was currently missing. She glided gracefully toward a Lamborghini parked on the curb. The car's body gleamed with a dazzling metallic sheen in the morning light, like a cheetah poised for action, ready to gallop through the urban jungle.

As Ying Ni gently pressed the remote, the car door slowly rose with a deep, magnetic click. She gracefully climbed into the driver's seat, her bright eyes gleaming with anticipation and excitement for an unknown journey. The interior, luxurious yet technologically advanced, was unforgettable, every detail embodying the unique nobility and excellence of a Lamborghini.

Ying Ni started the engine, and the roar immediately shattered the morning tranquility, like the roar of a wild beast, announcing its arrival. With a steady grip on the steering wheel and a light step on the accelerator, the Lamborghini shot off like an arrow, leaving a dazzling trail and drawing envious glances from those around her.

Soon, the Lamborghini came to a steady stop at the studio's front door. Ying Ni got out, stood still, and leaned against the car. She took out her phone and calmly dialed, "White Fox, come out. I'm at your studio door now." Bai Fan received Ying Ni's call from the studio, quickly informed the director, and then went out to greet her.

As soon as Bai Fan walked out of the door, he saw Ying Ni's figure. He quickly called people and pulled Ying Ni into the crew.

"Hello, I'm the director of the crew. This must be Bai Fan's friend!" A young woman came forward to greet him. He and the producer had been working themselves to death over funding these days. Now that a sponsor had finally arrived, they had to take advantage of this overwhelming wealth.

"Hello, my name is Ying Li. There is no need to say much, let's get straight to the point. I would like to visit the crew." Ying Li did not like red tape and directly expressed her desire to visit the crew.

"Okay, let me show Miss Ying around!" Director Ning saw Ying Meng's resolute attitude, immediately understood her meaning, and acted according to her wishes.

They first entered the set construction area, where they witnessed artisans busily constructing the backdrop for the next play. A massive wooden structure gradually took shape, covered in intricately crafted scenery cloth. Every detail showcased the production team's meticulous craftsmanship. Ying Ni paused to examine the world that would soon be presented to the audience, nodding in approval and whispering to the director beside her, her eyes filled with anticipation for the future of the production. They meticulously observed every detail, from the wooden frame to the set decorations, meticulously designed and meticulously considered. Ying Ni praised the craftsmen's skill and offered the director some of her own thoughts and suggestions. Her eyes gleamed with boundless anticipation for the future of the production, as if she could already see it unfold on stage. The director nodded repeatedly, agreeing with her suggestions and occasionally adding his own. The entire set construction area was filled with a bustling yet orderly atmosphere, everyone working towards the same goal: to create an unforgettable theatrical production.

They then passed through the bustling extras' lounge area, filled with laughter and excited conversation. The director greeted the actors softly, his smile warm and inviting, like a ray of sunshine on a winter's day, instantly drawing them closer. Ying Ni quietly observed, her eyes focused and penetrating, as she jot down her observations and feelings, her expression of intense concentration as if searching for a spark of inspiration. Her fingers gently slid across her notebook, each word condensed with her thoughts and insights.

As they stepped into the dressing room, the air was filled with the unique aroma of cosmetics, a scent like a mysterious magic, instantly permeating a professional and sacred atmosphere. The makeup artists were absorbed in applying makeup to the actors. Their technique was skillful and meticulous, each stroke capturing the character's soul, as if they were not merely applying makeup but creating a work of art. Ying Ni paused to watch, each of them approvingly casting glances of approval at each actor's look, as if they were appreciating a silent drama.

Especially when they saw an actor, eyes closed in deep thought before the mirror, seemingly completely immersed in the role, Ying Ni's eyes flickered with admiration and emotion. She seemed deeply moved by the actor's focus and dedication, as if she were watching a real character gradually take shape before her eyes. Bai Fan also sensed this atmosphere, a hint of admiration in his eyes, as if he saw the hard work and sweat behind the actors.

Every corner of the dressing room was filled with a tense yet orderly atmosphere, as if everyone was making final preparations for the upcoming performance. The aromas that filled the air, the focused gazes of the makeup artists, the contemplative postures of the actors—all of this silently spoke of the wonderful drama that was about to unfold. Bai Fan and Ying Ni stood quietly by, their eyes lingering on every detail, as if, at that moment, they had become part of this drama.

Finally, they arrived at their scheduled filming location. Sunlight filtered through the clouds, bathing the landscape in a golden glow. Before the camera, the actors were fully engaged in the story, each subtle expression and precise movement seeming so authentic and moving. They seemed to have completely immersed themselves in their roles, becoming one with them, showcasing unparalleled acting prowess.

Ying Ni stood aside, quietly admiring each brilliant scene. Her eyes were filled with admiration and emotion, as if she were completely captivated by the performance. Their faces were filled with satisfied smiles, as if they already foresaw the brilliant future of this production. They believed that through the team's joint efforts, this production would leave a deep impression on the audience and become a classic.

The camera lens seemed to sense the atmosphere on set, capturing every moving moment. The director, watching each scene intently from the monitor, offered guidance and suggestions, ensuring every detail was captured to perfection. The script supervisor meticulously documented every aspect of the shoot, ensuring a smooth and orderly process.

The entire shooting scene was filled with a tense yet orderly atmosphere, and everyone was contributing their own efforts to the success of this work.