The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

The popularity of SR on the internet did not affect Su Ran's mood in the slightest.

"Card!"

Director Yu called out.

Su Ran, wearing a mask and wielding a sword, stepped down from the guillotine.

As a hidden villain in the male protagonist's camp, she is to stage a rescue at the execution ground. On the surface, the villain saves the male protagonist, but in her heart, she hopes that the male protagonist will die.

"You Menglong, why are you trembling like a leaf? It's not like I'm really going to kill you."

After reprimanding the male lead, Director Yu turned to Su Ran and said gently, "Even if your character, Bai Muzhen, harbors murderous intent towards the male lead, you shouldn't make it so obvious."

Su Ran said, "How can I let the male lead discover my ulterior motives if it's not obvious?"

Director Yu whispered, "That's true, how else would my camera have captured it if it weren't obvious..."

The male lead, who plays You Menglong, kneels on the execution ground and cries out, "Director, there's a murderous aura! Guiyin really has a murderous aura! You can try it if you don't believe me!"

Director Yu said, "I know better than you whether there's any murderous intent. You're backing down over such a small issue?" He had already experienced the so-called murderous intent firsthand.

"Then director, try having the ghost sound in this position and angle, just like I did," the male lead shouted fearlessly.

"Are you the actor or am I the actor?" Director Yu asked, his beard bristling and eyes wide.

The male protagonist's enthusiasm instantly vanished.

With just a few more scenes to film, Su Ran will be wrapping up her scenes.

Because the male protagonist discovered Bai Mu's ulterior motives during the prison break, Bai Mu's plan was disrupted. In order to prevent his efforts from being in vain, Bai Mu risked his life to storm the palace and cut off the emperor's head.

During her break, she simply strolled around Hengdian.

Su Ran stood tall and straight, dressed in a neat and crisp black outfit, with her hair tied high in a ponytail with a matching ribbon. The demon mask on her face was imposing, her left hand hanging naturally at her side, and her right hand gripping the hilt of the sword at her waist. She looked like a chivalrous knight who was extremely alert at the slightest movement, and she walked with an air of high spirits.

Wherever she goes, she becomes a beautiful sight.

"Who is he? He's so handsome just by looking at his physique."

"Is he the male lead in a TV series? He doesn't look like it from behind. Besides, he has such good posture. You can only see that kind of figure in veteran actors."

"This is the ancient costume male god of my dreams! Even without showing his face, you can tell he's a handsome man just by his walk!"

Across from them, a scene from an ancient costume drama depicting the first encounter between the male and female leads was being filmed. When Su Ran walked over, perhaps because of her ancient costume, the staff on set assumed she was part of the film crew and didn't ask her to leave.

The male general is riding a horse, while the female commoner is walking down the street with a vegetable basket on her arm. They accidentally bump into each other, and just as the horse's hooves are about to trample the female protagonist, in a flash, the male protagonist bends down and hugs the female protagonist, greeting her with a kiss on the lips.

"Cut!" a rather chubby, yet adorable, director shouted through a megaphone.

"Male lead, where's your aura? Where's your aura as a general? Did you swallow your breakfast? I could grab any random person off the street and they'd look more like a general than you!"

The male lead, holding back his anger, said, "Director, this is the tenth time already. I've already given it my all."

"Is this all you can do? You're really fragile. Generals ride Ferghana horses, and what are you riding? A toy horse?"

The fat director is also the kind of person who doesn't give anyone face when he gets tough.

"Try it again, or take a break!"

The male lead had no choice but to reluctantly act it out again.

The horse the male protagonist rides is actually a prop horse, sculpted to look just like a real one, and it sways back and forth as the rider moves it to mimic galloping.

As Su Ran watched, she burst out laughing.

"no!"

A director's angry roar came from not far away.

"Hey, you, the one laughing like a madman, come here and demonstrate for him!"

Su Ran turned and ran.