Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

The director decided to give her a chance to try, and if it didn’t work out, he would have the makeup artist redo her styling.

"Okay, extras get ready, move the camera in, action!"

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With the director’s command, the camera moved forward, capturing the entire street in the background.

Exiting the border for a marriage alliance was a good thing for the court, and for the Marquis Mansion, it was also a celebrated matter for the Rongmu Family, so everywhere you looked, the lights and decorations were festive.

"At this corner, a woman’s voice of complaint could be heard, "Why hasn’t this child changed into her wedding dress?" As the camera moved in, it captured the woman’s displeased expression, "You are now the Princess He Ning, personally titled by His Majesty. Every move you make represents the Royal Family, and you can’t be capricious anymore."

"If I were capricious," a cold, indifferent voice responded, "the person you’d be marrying off today would be a corpse." It sounded like a lonely tree standing firm amidst the cold wind, clear and undisturbed.

The next second, a flash of a white dress skirt appeared around the corner, the camera traced along the patterns on the window grilles, settling on the face of the speaker.

In the instant the camera cut to her, Director Zhang, who had been sitting, suddenly stood up excitedly, "Give me a close-up, a close-up."