Yan Man’s BE (Bad Ending) video was meticulously edited.

In her previous videos, she would simply use someone else’s template and add some GIFs or photos.

But this time, to show her sincerity, she stayed up all night learning how to edit, mastering the basics of advanced subtitles, picture-in-picture, and special effects.

For the background music, she chose the classic BE track from fan circles, “The Truth Is False.”

When the duration wasn’t long enough, she generously added “If You Don’t Love Me, Then Forget It” as the second segment.

As for the material selection, she carefully picked only already-released looks so as not to affect the film’s promotion.

The behind-the-scenes footage that Zhou Xuan had shot, filling up most of a hard drive, also came in handy now.

She was inspired, working effortlessly like flowing water, editing until three in the morning, and still felt a bit reluctant to stop.

Finally lying down, she could sleep in naturally the next day.

Yan Man applied some overnight essence before slowly drifting off to sleep.

However, the next day, just as it started getting lively outside, Yan Man opened her eyes and sat up at the head of the bed.

It seemed she was thinking about something, so she hadn’t slept deeply.

Just as Zhou Xuan was wondering whether to offer some comforting words—

She heard Yan Man sigh leisurely, as if reminiscing:

“My video is really well-edited.”

“…”

After packing up, the two headed to the headquarters of Xi Wen Entertainment.

Today, they were going to meet her agent.

After negotiations, Zhou Xuan had successfully become her assistant. Having a friend by her side would make things easier.

Pushing open the glass doors on the seventh floor, under the sunlight, the man who had his back to her slowly turned around.

It was the same person who had first received her.

The one who only handles S+ artists.

He was still wearing a well-tailored gray suit, with his bangs neatly parted after applying hair gel.

“It’s been a year and a half since the company last got a new S+ artist.” He extended his hand, “Hello, I’m your agent, and I’ll be responsible for all your business and performance resources.”

“Hello,” she said, “What should I call you?”

“Simon, Yang Simon.” The man introduced himself, “Of course, you can also call me by my English name.”

Yan Man: “What is it?”

The man gave a confident smile.

“It’s also Simon.”

“…”

Yan Man: ?

The man led them out, and behind them, Zhou Xuan couldn’t help but mutter.

“Your agent, is his brain really normal?”

Just as Yan Man was about to speak, Simon ahead paused his steps and turned around.

Zhou Xuan’s heart skipped a beat, ready to explain, but he saw him smile briskly:

“My brain might not be quite normal, but my professional skills are very strong, no need to worry.”

“…”

“Come on,” Simon said, “The first thing we’re doing today is taking a set of pictorials.”

Yan Man was somewhat surprised: “Did you arrange this so quickly?”

Simon: “Of course, I specifically found the most famous photographer in the industry. She has taken many viral photos. Let’s first shoot an impressive set to boost your recognition.”

“Becoming famous for your beauty, isn’t that one of every artist’s lifelong dreams?”

Simon’s efficiency was high. As Yan Man just stepped out of the company, a pure white luxury van pulled up beautifully with brand-new lines.

Zhou Xuan was astonished: “...Such good treatment?”

She thought it would be the company’s standard vehicle.

“Of course.”

Simon looked at Yan Man: “After all, in the coming years, you will become our most profitable artist.”

“Our goal is the next top female star.”

Yan Man got into the car, and Simon handed her three scripts.

“There are two directions currently: one is to join a film project, and the other is to participate in an acting variety show. Which one do you prefer?”

Yan Man opened the scripts and skimmed through them.

They were decent projects, but overall, they weren’t very eye-catching, not the type she would want to watch as a viewer.

“I feel like I still need to hone my acting skills,” she said, “After all, my debut is in Zhang Jun’s directorial work, and there will surely be a lot of public attention. I must follow up with good works later; otherwise, it will be a high start and low finish.”

Simon: “Good, I think the same way.”

When discussing work, this agent was quite serious.

Simon said: “And this acting variety show is excellent, with lots of positive reviews in previous seasons. ‘This Is Acting,’ do you know it?”

Yan Man nodded, and Zhou Xuan eagerly chimed in: “It’s a competition where 100 artists are eliminated continuously, grouped and shooting short plays, and the winner gets a custom script from a renowned screenwriter and can collaborate with excellent mentors!”

“Yes, their mentors are top actors in the industry, some even directors. No matter which mentor’s group you enter, you can learn a lot.”

This was the best way for her growth.

Yan Man nodded, feeling this variety show was pretty good.

Simon: “If there’s one thing to mention—”

It was his rival in the industry, Bi Tan, who was also in talks for this variety show.

Of course, with Ye Lin as their ace, it was the variety show reaching out to ask if Ye Lin was interested in being a mentor.

But considering Ye Lin, such a top-tier actor who doesn’t socialize much, probably wouldn’t take it.

After all, he had heard reliable rumors that after finishing “Floating Life Old Years,” Ye Lin would completely retire from the industry.

Where this highly respected ace of the movie industry would go, no one knew.

Seeing him silent for a while, Yan Man asked: “What is it?”

“Nothing,” Simon shook his head, “It’s not very relevant to you.”

“Alright, then tentatively decide on this. I’ll discuss further with the production team and confirm it with you.”

Yan Man nodded in agreement.

Soon, the vehicle arrived at the destination, stopping in front of a clock tower.

Yan Man got out: “Are we shooting retro-style today?”

Simon: “How did you know?”

She raised an eyebrow, “It’s pretty obvious.”

The entire clock tower was styled in an aged look. If she didn’t have this level of perception, wouldn’t all the previous photos have been taken in vain?

After makeup and hairstyling, the shoot began.

Simon selected many styles for her, shooting from morning till evening. The final set was a velvet long dress with a story-like vibe on the stairs.

While the photographer adjusted the lens, Yan Man felt her high heels were a bit loose. She steadied herself against the doorframe and bent down to adjust them.

The photographer looked up and captured this scene.

The setting sun poured in through the windows, casting a divine backlight on her. She hooked one ankle, her waist dipping, hands adjusting the straps of her high heels. Her figure curved perfectly, each arc in just the right place. A few strands of hair fell, covering half her cheek.

Beautiful.

A coincidental, spontaneous, yet extremely surreal beauty.

By instinct, the photographer captured this moment.

…

The shoot ended at night. After finishing her tasks for the day, Yan Man returned to the car and began to relax in an empty state.

In the pitch-black night, a few street lamps dotted along the road exuded a serene tranquility.

Simon was browsing forums on his tablet, a famous gossip group. Yan Man wasn’t paying attention until she suddenly saw a familiar image.

It was a screenshot from her second video, showing her photo alongside Ye Lin’s. In mysterious colors with a magical blend, looking at it now, she realized her skills back then were indeed a bit lacking.

The style was too rebellious, making the audience even more rebellious.

Original Poster: [HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA Do you guys dare to believe? A blogger I follow initiated a poll on Weibo with a huge number of participants, but almost no suspense. This picture won the championship.]

Yan Man was about to say, “I thought you guys didn’t ship us, how did it win the championship?”

Original Poster: [Yan-Ye, First Prize for Annual Underrated CP.]

Yan Man: “...”

Oh, it was a reverse vote. No problem then :)

The comment section was full of support:

[The photo placement is great, don’t post anymore.]

[Why do they look like they have zero chemistry standing together?]

[9 sensitivity, will this become Ye Lin’s first box office bomb?]

[Not necessarily, the female lead doesn’t affect much in this movie.]

[There isn’t even a super topic, who would ship them? Too funny hahaha.]

Seemingly knowing Yan Man was reading, Simon turned around and said, “Don’t listen to their nonsense. The female lead has a big impact.”

“When the time comes, they’ll know. You will definitely have viral images that make passersby willingly go to the cinema for you.”

Yan Man paused and smiled: “How can you be so sure?”

“Before signing you, we did our research. I’ve seen a few scenes of the film, truly classic. Your on-screen presence is amazing.” Simon said, “Otherwise, why would May give you such a high rating initially?”

Yan Man blinked: “I thought it was my smile that charmed her.”

“Miscalculation,” Simon said, “Why would I encourage you? You’re even more confident than me.”

“…”

An hour later, Yan Man returned to her residence.

Based on her recent activities, the company had booked a new hotel for her. She still shared a room with Zhou Xuan.

After a tiring day, Yan Man enjoyed a relaxing bath and took the opportunity to watch some viral moments from the previous seasons of “This Is Acting.”

After finishing, she remembered she had forgotten to apply her face mask and quickly placed her iPad nearby, carefully applying a sheet mask.

Just as she smoothed out the mask, Zhou Xuan’s voice came from outside.

“Man~”

Yan Man muted the tablet and turned around: “What is it?”

“Do you know Che Xixi?”

Yan Man thought for a moment: “Who?”

“A fan artist, main account is ‘Che Che Li,’ quite famous, has drawn posters for many dramas. Her secondary account ‘Che Xixi’ is dedicated to shipping CPs and producing content.”

Yan Man walked out: “Producing what?”

Zhou Xuan: “Explicit images.”

“…”

Zhou Xuan: “I saw you studying the CP circles every day and thought you knew about her.”

“Because she’s quite famous, each picture gets a lot of comments. Some even call her the CP detector, and she’s popularized many CPs. I just came across her, so I asked you.”

Yan Man shook her head: “No impression.”

At this point, Yan Man felt inspired again. She opened her BE video and started reviewing it once more.

This was different from the CP videos she had previously made. To fully commit to the BE theme, she fabricated a worldview where she completed a tragic love story — the kind that leaves deep psychological trauma, ensuring anyone who watches would never want to see her and Ye Lin together again.

To thoroughly execute the idea of “to truly hurt, first deeply sweeten,” she added many sweet flashbacks to ensure the final tragedy would resonate deeply.

In short, this was an absolute top-tier BE video, declaring the complete end of her and Ye Lin.

— Though, in truth, not many people shipped them anyway.

Seeing her absorbed, Zhou Xuan couldn’t help but ask, “What are you watching?”

“My BE video with Ye Lin, edited so well,” Yan Man sighed, “Once a day, prolongs life.”

“…”

The two lay on the bed and began chatting, unaware that the iPad in the bathroom was still automatically playing.

After skipping a few videos, the software automatically stopped at a live stream. A few seconds later, it entered the live room by default.

This was the live room of the artist “Che Xixi.”

Description: Specialist in explicit images.

Barrages rolled one after another: 【Teacher has finally gone live again! But can explicit images be streamed? (x)】

【What are you thinking? Drawing explicit images here needs to be restrained, or the account will get banned! Such explicit images lack soul! I won’t allow it! Please send the web disk link, thanks.】

【Like some yellow.】

【Hahaha, teacher, have you shipped any CP recently? The pseudo-sibling sofa love last time was too hot, shaha shaha.】

Che Xixi adjusted the camera and started interacting with the barrage.

“Haven’t shipped any CP recently. Tonight I have to stream because if I don’t, they’ll revoke my certification. So I’m doing a late-night passionate stream.”

“I ordered some late-night snacks; maybe I’ll do an eating broadcast while checking out some videos.”

“Any good CP to ship recently?”

Barrage: 【Not sure about good ones, but there’s a ghostly one, Yan Man x Ye Lin. Teacher heard of it?】

Che Xixi: “Seems familiar. Aren’t they both pretty good-looking? Why ghostly?”

【Teacher, you’ll understand when you see it. Today they not only won the ‘even dogs don’t ship’ first prize, but also their only CP fan ran away hahaha.】

Che Xixi: “You guys are making me curious. Send the link, let me check it out.”

Clicking on the barrage’s portal, Che Xixi saw that video.

《Yan Man x Ye Lin | The Truth is False, BE is True》

Uploaded by “Yan Ye is Real,” seemingly the internet’s sole CP fan, who had posted three Yan Ye videos, though all received opposition in the comments.

For some reason, this morning at three o’clock, the blogger posted a BE video. Even the cover was in black and white tones, with only the four bright red words “The Truth is False” standing out vividly.

…

One could tell how much effort was put into making it BE.

Conveniently, Che Xixi’s takeout arrived. She opened her barbecue, turned on another camera, splitting the screen into two parts: one showing her computer screen, the other her face.

Thus, the live audience could watch her while seeing what she was watching.

Che Xixi looked solemn: “Are you ready, brothers? I’m starting.”

Barrage: 【Hope Che Bao can eat something…】

【Hope I can sleep well tonight after watching…】

With two mouse clicks, the screen began to play.

It was an easily understandable story closely following the lyrics of “The Truth is False.”

The story was divided into Republican-era and modern sections. The Republican-era used their drama costumes, while the modern section featured behind-the-scenes footage from the set.

The Republican-era story was simple. Both were actors, supporting each other through the longest nights, achieving fame, and their love story became legendary, even adapted into a play.

However, behind this was a scheme. They used each other’s fame and resources to reach greater heights.

Mutual exploitation, no one brought genuine feelings.

Che Xixi ate two skewers of chicken and stopped, staring unblinking at the screen, seemingly shocked by this unconventional twist.

The barrage quieted down; everyone seemed engrossed, with no one having time to comment.

As the final note of the Republican-era ended, Che Xixi raised her head in shock —

“Damn, so moving.”

【Me too...】

【This twist? Unexpected yet reasonable? Playing along like this?】

【They weren’t even buried together in the end! Isn’t this love? (?)】

Che Xixi tilted her head: “Let me… watch the modern part again.”

The modern part was much lighter in pace, with BGM “If You Don’t Love Me, Forget It.”

The female lead retained memories from the Republican era and found the male lead according to traces. She was a race car driver, he a university professor; their lives seemed incompatible, and ultimately, the female lead left gracefully—

If you don’t love me, forget it.

Che Xixi stared at the screen, biting her thumb joint, unmoving.

The barrage began to liven up:

【So did the female lead like the male lead in the previous life?】

【I want to know too! Who can explain this to me!】

【Only the video blogger can explain, but she hasn’t been online for 20 hours. This might be her farewell work; she probably won’t post anymore.】

These words turned the video into an unresolved sentiment.

Some people had already started crying: 【No! The Internet’s only CP fan, please come back... Even if... just take a look... tell me... did they ever love each other...】

【I won’t accept them ending like this!!!】

【Help! Could it be that both actually liked each other in the previous life but due to misunderstandings or stubborn mouths...】

【Missed each other through two lifetimes?】

【Stop cutting! Stop cutting! The child is traumatized T-T】

Che Xixi pondered for a long time, put down the chicken skewer, hissed, and moved the mouse to the replay button.

She explained: “I don’t mean to ship, I just... have no more videos, so I’ll watch it again.”

【Understood, we all understand.】

After the second viewing, Che Xixi sat in her seat, thoughtfully eating a piece of potato.

She said, “The handling of this turning point is pretty good.”

Then she started it again.

This time, as she watched, she seemed to analyze it. She paused, looking at a fleeting shot of a white bedsheet.

“Hiss...啧... combined with the poster, could this be a hospital bed scene? When does the movie premiere? Let me check.”

Half an hour later, the barrage: 【Che Xixi, you’ve watched it seven times.】

【Eighth time.】

【Xixi, if you want to watch it, just say so; no need to secretly switch to 0.5x speed when we’re not looking.】

【HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!】

【Hello, just got here, pure passerby. You guys have been passionately discussing for half an hour—so this is the “Even Dogs Don’t Ship” CP champion of the entire internet?】

【……】

【hhhhhh】

【I just checked the homepage of the blogger ‘Yan Ye Is Real.’ It’s no wonder no one shipped them before. Those videos were either horrifying or funny, or too retro.】

【And they were all template-based, soulless, with an obvious attempt to force-feed CP to people, which easily triggered rebellion.】

【Too many people are trying to ride on Ye Lin’s coattails. Everyone’s first instinct was probably not good, but this video is absolutely brilliant, like some actors who can only do serious dramas and aren’t fit for sweet, naive roles.】

...

The barrage was lively with discussions. After much thought, Che Xixi finally mustered the courage to look into the camera:

“Do they... not have a CP super topic?”

The barrage paused for a moment, then erupted in laughter:

【HAHAHAHAHAHA Finally asked what she really wanted to ask.】

【Xixi: Sorry, I’m shipping now.】

【Che Xixi: My brain is already working on explicit images.】

Meanwhile, Yan Man, the female lead of the video and the editor behind it, had no idea what was happening on the tablet.

After chatting with Zhou Xuan, she was too lazy to browse Weibo again. She was tired from the day’s activities, so she pulled up the blanket and went to sleep.

But the story between her and Ye Lin did not end there—

Late at night, Che Xixi posted a new Weibo.

In the picture, the background was a hospital bed, with scattered bedding. The woman’s cheongsam and the man’s shirt were thrown in the corner of the bed. The man had the woman pinned against the wall, his fingers entwined with her tongue.

The deep night always triggered hormones, and soon, the comments exceeded ten thousand:

【Thank you, Buddha, I’m healed.】

【Who is this pair?! My DNA is tingling!】

【Isn’t this the pair Xixi watched during the live stream, Yan Man x Ye Lin? HAHAHAHAHAHA Xixi is the number one producer on the entire internet!】

Soon, Che Xixi posted a GIF in the comment section, saying: 【Inspired by this~ Same old rules apply: don’t bother the real people, keep it within the circle, thanks.】

The image was taken from the BE video, showing Yan Man taking off her coat next to the hospital bed while Ye Lin sat on the side.

The video was shot from a third-person perspective, clearly indicating it was filmed on set.

Compared to the video, the GIF was easier to amplify, especially in such a lonely night. Some people wanted to observe it further—

Soon, someone noticed something strange: 【Wait… isn’t Ye Lin wearing a sports watch here?】

【What’s that supposed to mean?】

【I suddenly remembered that a few days ago, Ye Lin’s studio released a vlog. The camera accidentally tilted and captured something that looked like a watch.】

【Later, fans dug out that it was a sports watch he was recently testing, which could monitor heart rate. That watch showed heart rate fluctuation data.】

【If I remember correctly—one segment showed his heart rate going very high, and fans were asking if he had gone running.】

Everyone immediately became excited:

【Oh my god, goosebumps! Could this be the segment?!】

【Help! I just wanted to casually look at the pictures; don’t force me to ship CP!】

【I don’t know if Ye Lin’s heart rate increased, but mine is racing right now, so thrilling, friends.】

Finally, after much digging through the movie’s official Weibo, both actors’ Weibo accounts, their agents, and staff Weibo accounts, everyone managed to dig out all useful data.

It was confirmed that this scene was shot on the 27th, and Ye Lin’s vlog was released on the 29th. More detailed information was untraceable, but this was enough to excite everyone.

【Ye Lin shot group scenes and solo scenes on the 28th and 29th, with no scenes opposite female actors. So doesn’t this mean he was racing his heart for Yan Man?!】

【I won’t allow rounding up! He was! I’m not listening, he was!!】

【It doesn’t matter if the vlog was filmed before the 27th. Other details aren’t important. I hereby declare that Ye Lin’s heart raced for Yan Man.】

Under Che Xixi’s Weibo, arguments quickly arose:

【It’s unnecessary… Does the studio confirm this as heart rate fluctuation data? Stop treating fiction as truth. Who watches heart rate data on a computer like an ECG in a hospital?】

【Look at the behind-the-scenes footage; the watch was removed during filming. Can you stop blindly shipping?】

【Some people shouldn’t be too love-struck. Heart rates increase for reasons other than attraction. It’s fine to casually ship, but don’t force it onto the handsome guy. Everyone knows Ye Lin exercises daily.】

【Yes, yes, yes, bedroom exercise is also exercise.】

【Full support! Let’s go with bedroom exercise!】

【I originally thought this wasn’t confirmed, but since you’re all resisting it, I’ll ship it even more. Spread the word: Ye Lin’s heart rate hit 135 when he saw Yan Man undressing.】

【Spread the word: #Ye Lin sees Yan Man undressing#.】

【Didn’t rumors say Yan Man was pursuing him? Could it be, friends, this is the legendary two-way arrow?!】

【Is Yan Man really pursuing him? Is she still pursuing him now? Isn’t this the perfect time for an official announcement?】

【Tomorrow afternoon, there’s a brand event sponsored by ‘Floating Life Old Years.’ Both will be present—I’m expecting a frame together!】

【#Yan Ye Couple#, everyone get into the super topic! Tomorrow, they absolutely will give us sugar. If they don’t, I’ll twist your heads off!】

【Friends! Will they directly announce marriage tomorrow?!】

...

Thus, despite heavy controversy and no conclusion, along with the freshness of the BE video, the Yan Ye super topic was instantly created, gaining ten thousand followers overnight.

A highly upvoted post appeared in the super topic, prominently displaying five big words—

【Damn, I’m obsessed.】

Unaware of all this, Yan Man woke up at eight in the morning and found her iPad dead and turned off in the bathroom.

She recharged the iPad and stretched lazily.

Zhou Xuan passed by on her way to brush her teeth and glanced at her: “Didn’t you just wake up? Are you sleepy again?”

Yan Man: “I am the sleepiest person in all of China.”

“…”

Without further nonsense, Yan Man sat at the head of the bed, pondering: “I can’t explain why, but I feel a bit tired, like I stayed up all night, but I don’t remember dreaming.”

She said: “It’s like something happened…”

“That’s what we call intuition.” Zhou Xuan came out of the bathroom, mouth full of foam, and handed her the phone, “Here, you’re trending.”

Yan Man looked down and found her name on the eighth spot of the hot search—#Yan Man#.

Clean and simple, just her name alone.

Two days ago, she finished filming, and yesterday afternoon, the crew specially posted a wrap-up Weibo for her, including a few stills.

Audiences had passed the initial resistance phase towards new faces and were gradually accepting her. Likes were increasing.

It must be due to the effective promotion by the crew. Last night, another actor wrapped up, and this morning, #Floating Life Old Years# trended.

The photoshoot of her in the long dress was also exposed. A major influencer compiled them into an 18-grid post.

The caption was simple: 【The female lead of Floating Life Old Years.】

Many photos filled the grid—some from her Weibo life posts, some paparazzi shots, and promotional photos. But the centerpiece was her wearing a red long dress, leaning against the doorframe, bending over to adjust her high heels.

The entire photo’s ambience was perfect—the setting sun bathed everything in a soft yellow glow, making her hair shine.

Over seven thousand retweets:

【Fairy descended, friends.】

【No wonder she was selected after two years; her hardware conditions are impeccable.】

【You can always trust Director Zhang Jun’s aesthetic sense.】

【No wonder she can do bed scenes with Ye Lin, ugh, I’m jealous.】

【Beauty, beauty, give us a selfie.】

【This face… this waist… these breasts and butt… I wouldn’t dare dream this bold.】

...

“They’re too bold,” Yan Man tossed the phone back, “I wouldn’t even dare to praise myself like that.”

Just as her voice faded, the agent’s call came through.

Simon: “Are you awake? The car will be here in a bit. Today we have an event. Do your makeup and hair beautifully and stun everyone.”

“After all, this is your first appearance after wrapping up, so take it seriously.”

Yan Man didn’t ask what kind of event it was, thinking she’d figure it out when she got there: “Okay.”

She walked into the bathroom, lifted her hair, and checked herself.

Her condition was pretty good.

On the other side, the ‘Floating Life Old Years’ crew.

Just finishing the previous scene, Ye Lin walked into the RV to rest.

Bi Tan sat on the side, checking the schedule: “Nothing much today, except for a brand event at noon. The rest of the time you can stay on set.”

The man closed his eyes, heard it, but didn’t respond.

Outside the window was quiet, with birds chirping on branches.

Bi Tan looked outside, “It’s strange, only three people have wrapped up, so why has it become so quiet…”

An indescribable, empty silence.

Clearing his throat, Bi Tan stopped talking and brought the topic back to work.

After discussing recent work priorities, Bi Tan gave him ample time and went to play games with driver Xiao Liu.

After finishing a game, Bi Tan was infuriated by his teammates.

Unable to tolerate it anymore, he quit and opened Weibo.

Upon refreshing, he saw something.

Bi Tan: “Holy crap.”

Xiao Liu found it curious and was about to laugh at him for being overly dramatic. But upon seeing it clearly, he couldn’t help but—

“Holy crap.”

The national slang echoed continuously in the car, causing Ye Lin to frown slightly.

Yet the two were still shocked. Not far away, the crew seemed to be in chaos, as if they had simultaneously seen something.

Ye Lin: “What?”

Bi Tan had been waiting for this question and hurriedly crossed the seat to hand over the phone.

“Yan Man is trending. Look, almost twenty thousand retweets. Is this magic?”

The man glanced down; on the screen was unmistakably the famous scene of her in a red dress adjusting her heel.

He lowered his gaze, silent.

Bi Tan: “How can you have no reaction? Isn’t this amazing? Lighting, expressiveness, every angle is divine. Now netizens have given her a new nickname, ‘Divine Face,’ HAHAHAHAHA!”

The man expressionlessly withdrew his gaze and calmly said: “Isn’t it just ordinary shooting?”

Bi Tan was speechless: “Whose ordinary shooting looks like this?”

Ye Lin drank some water, appearing detached and unconcerned.

He raised his finger, tapped the table corner, his tone cold.

“What’s so interesting? Focus on work.”

Bi Tan looked at him with an indescribable gaze, wondering if he was blind.

Less than an hour after posting, nearly twenty thousand retweets—it was undeniably a viral image, admired by insiders and outsiders alike, unanimously calling her a stunning beauty.

Never mind, no point arguing with such a person.

Ten minutes later, the production team sent a message saying the next scene was starting.

Ye Lin stood up, leaving his phone on the table.

Seeing he hadn’t locked the screen, Bi Tan intended to help him turn it off. But glancing over—

On the man’s screen was unmistakably a familiar image.

Yan Man in a red long dress, backlit by the sunset, exuding a careless allure of a goddess with a touch of girlish lightness.

Hm, the C-position viral image he had just shown him.

And it had already been long-pressed and clicked on to view the original version.