Faye raised the whip in her hand, waiting for the director's action.

With an innocent look on her face and a whip in her hand, she was walking in the imperial garden when she suddenly spotted a thief. She was about to catch up, but with a whip in her hand, just at that moment, Princess Wendy appeared before her.

Faye noticed Lucia's appearance early in the morning. Her originally charming eyes were filled with malice, and she instinctively swung the whip towards Lucia's cheek.

Although it was a prop, if it really landed on the face, it would be swollen for a long time. Faye had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Now she was filming, and at that time, a single mistake could take her all the blame.

She's the daughter of House of Chandler, and her family is an investor. No one would be so foolish as to go against her.

She wanted to see how many men would love her if she had ruined her face.

Steven immediately perceived Faye's intention, his face darkened as if a dark cloud was pressing down, and regardless of whether she was filming or not, he set off straight for Lucia.

Bella looked at the thick, long whip and his heart ached. Faye usually appeared very approachable in front of others, but in reality, she had a malicious heart. She simply couldn't have imagined such a whip hitting her face...

Steven was too far from Lucia, and with the staff's obstruction, he had no time to reach Lucia and could only watch as the thick whip was drawn towards her fair cheek.

But what Faye didn't expect was that the whip suddenly stopped beside Lucia's cheek, and a slender hand burst forth with astonishing force, firmly grasping the whip.

Lucia's eyes were cold, as if a layer of frost had formed, piercing through the air into Faye's soul, both noble and cold, with a clear understanding of everything.

"Scoundrel, a little concubine's daughter dares to stab me?" Her voice was calm, but it carried a deterrent that could not be ignored.

Just one line of dialogue, Faye felt the pressure from the superior. She looked at Lucia in disbelief, but at the moment her eyes met, her legs suddenly went numb and she almost knelt down.

She instinctively wanted to kneel in front of Lucia, no, that wasn't true.

Faye strongly denied it, but her body honestly fell down. How could that be possible? Is this still the same Lucia as before? When did her acting evolve to such a terrifying state?

For the past two years, she has been watching Lucia through, though she has never got a good role, not even a line. But now she has overturned all previous notions that such superb acting skills must be at the level of a Best actor or best actress.

Unless... Genius... Two months ago, her acting skills were clearly inferior to mine. How could she suddenly... Could it be that she has been concealing her shortcomings and numbing herself all along?

Faye imagined a lot on her own in a short time and was very nervous, but soon realized that the director was still shooting, so she immediately added lines.

It has to be said that Faye is still much better than Bella, and her lines are solid, but for a moment of distraction, she immediately gets back to work.

Lucia looked down at her in her princess status, with a touch of teasing, disdain and murderous intent in her eyes.

She stepped forward gracefully, without any superfluous movement, but exuded an air of nobility. It made Faye's heart bleed, but she had to put on a look of trepidation.

Steven's gentle gaze fell on Lucia, and he admitted that he was attracted by the girl in front of him, dressed in ancient attire, with crystal fair skin like a cracked egg in the sunlight, and beautiful eyes with a half-smile, noble and haughty.

He loved her haughty appearance, as if she were born to be proud and capricious.

"cut."

"cut." The director and Steven speak simultaneously.

The director, with a smile on his face, wanted to say something nice, but the Devil Steven actually spoke up?

Steven looked coldly at Faye on the ground under everyone's gaze, his tone cold, "What kind of acting is this? Is that the level of your screenwriters?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the director and the screenwriter rushed over in a panic. If they made the investor unhappy, not only would the TV series not be aired, but it would be questionable whether they could survive in the entertainment industry.

"Mr. Steven, may I ask what you are dissatisfied with?" The screenwriter's face was so full of flesh that it was about to fall off.

Steven sneered: "A lowly commoner's daughter has hurt a noble princess. Is it enough to just kneel down and apologize? This is too unrealistic. With the nature of Princess Wendy, she will surely fight back. Give the whip to Lucia and let her draw it back."

When Faye heard this, her face turned as pale as paper. Her eyes, glistening with tears, fixed tightly on Steven, trying to make him give up this idea.

But Steven didn't even give her a glance, just gave the director a cold look, and the director immediately understood and shouted, "Add scenes, add scenes, Lucia, you'll act like this later..."

With good acting skills, Lucia held back her laughter, and it was obvious to anyone that Steven had ulterior motives, but he was so well-grounded that it was impossible to refute him.

This man... It turns out he's actually quite sly at heart.

Faye is now regretting her intestines. If she had known, she shouldn't have specially found a thick rope to torture Lucia, thinking of her delicate skin. If she had a scar, it would be ruined. No way.

"Don't worry. I'm not the kind of person who does things carelessly. I won't let you get hurt." It will only hurt you.

Faye was so blocked that she had nothing to say, so she had to let it be. As soon as the director began, Lucia came over haughtily with a whip in her hand.

She looked at Faye as if she were looking at a funny plaything, haughty and overbearing, but also loved her arrogance.

The director, as if on a shot of adrenaline, quickly adjusted the camera to capture every beautiful move of the princess. What a promising talent, with a great sense of the camera, the villain is played so damn well.

With a "crack" whip on Faye's arm, followed by a taunt in the air, "What kind of person are you to be so wild in front of me?"

Faye felt that every word Lucia said struck her heart as if Lucia had deliberately said it to her.

But she couldn't fight back and could only beg for mercy on her knees with a smile, feeling extremely frustrated. Suddenly, she began to hate the character, a role she had had Indira disfigured, but never expected to make her so frustrated.

Lucia was overjoyed when she looked down at Faye's expression of wanting to lose her temper but not being able to.

Thinking of the script full of open and covert struggles with this "hybrid sparrow", she calmly walked up to Faye, her head gently pressed down, "Do you want to play with me? Don't be afraid, there will be plenty of opportunities."

Saying that, she waved the script in her hand, her bright smile causing Faye's heart to twitch.