My Dominant Contract Husband Won't Let Me Go

Dong Xin Yan took a light breath, moved her hand away from her face, and pursed her lips as she was about to speak. But Tang Qian spoke first, "Director, filming is about capturing real emotions, making it realistic so the audience can resonate with it, right? To achieve good results, making a small sacrifice is what a professional actor should do. If it were me, I would agree without a word, Dong Xin Yan, what do you say?"

Tang Qian was initially speaking to the director, but by the end, she turned her head directly, looking straight at Dong Xin Yan.

Her brows and eyes carried a smile, a very warm and genial one, and her voice was gentle, exuding a professional attitude that left no room for rebuttal.

The words that Dong Xin Yan intended to say were blocked back in, and indeed, it seemed there was no need to say them anymore.

Although Tang Qian was smiling while speaking to her, there wasn’t the slightest hint of laughter in her eyes, instead an incredibly cold glare, staring directly at her.

This kind of look was not unfamiliar to Dong Xin Yan. It was the kind of look that conveyed extreme dislike for someone.

Although she didn’t know why Tang Qian disliked her so much upon their first meeting, occasionally, there is no need for a reason to dislike someone.

Judging by her posture, today, it likely wouldn’t end well.