Sweet Wife in My Arms

When a woman reaches a certain age, she begins to think too much and gets the idea to retire from the entertainment circle. Once this happens, who's new or hot or winning awards doesn't matter and has nothing to do with her anymore.

It seemed that Yuelun Entertainment got a treasure.

After Yan Huan had a rest, the makeup artist came over and freshened her face.

"Miss Yan, you have such good skin, it doesn't get oily and the makeup stays on easily, it saves me a lot of worry." The makeup artist smiled, such a beautiful actress, her face had no any dark spots and her skin was extremely good, she just needed to apply some foundation on it.

Yan Huan smiled without saying a word. She was just 20 years old so her skin was still good, but she remembered that she looked 35 years old when she was at the age of 26 in her previous life.

She rose to her feet and the assistant smoothed her clothes, then she shot for the scene two. It was just her parts at first, and Liang Chen would not appear until five episodes later. In this way she had the upper hand, and that was why there were so many people wanted to get the role of Qing Yao.

Qing Yao walked forward barefoot, the camera lingered on her again, and she had already put on a pair of shoes. She smiled drily and when she walked in, the housekeeper of Qingshan Sect stood with his hands clasped behind his back. There was a young man who had gone into a coma beside him.

It's him? Qing Yao blinked her eyes, something had flashed across through her clear eyes.

"Come over, Qing Yao."

Master Feng waved to his daughter.

Qing Yao walked over, her hair fluttering.

"He is your junior, bring him to rest."

"Yes, father." Qing Yao asked two men to come over and carry the junior and then she looked after him in person. She was born in the Green Mountain, she had the aptitude to attain immortality and unrivalled beauty. Moreover, she was the daughter of Master. Basically, she was just like a fairy in the whole of Green Mountain, and there weren't many people that she would take initiative to look after.

She sat on the chair, shook her leg gently and cupped her chin in her hands. Her black eyes looked at the man without blinking, she reached out and poked his face.

"Little Junior."

Oh, no response.

"Little Junior." She poked again and there was still no response.

She was addicted to poking his face, his skin was so nice. At that moment, she was filled with joy and able to entertain herself.

Liang Chen gently leaned her back on the chair.

"The young actors of these days will become reputable in the years to come," she said to her agent. "I feel like I'm under a bit of pressure."

"What pressure do you mean? You have your strengths." Liang Chen's agent wasn't worried about it. She was confident in Liang Chen's skills, as she had attained the acme of perfection in acting. She could play all kinds of roles easily.

Liang Chen was especially good at roles like Guan Yuexin, moreover, she had good acting skills.

"How can I not worry?" Liang Chen sat up straight and stroked her face gently. "I'm playing a sixteen-year-old girl with my thirty-year-old face, while she's playing an 18-year-old girl at the age of 20. Do you think I can be stress-free?"

"This... "

The agent couldn't answer, she couldn't solve this matter, as age is an obvious soft spot for a woman.

"But it seems to be more challenging," said Liang Chen to herself. "I can still play a 16-year-old girl," she rested her face in her hands, "If I play a young girl at the age of 60, how does it feel?"

"Aunty Ximen."

Her agent was quite an honest woman that she was able to speak to directly and comfortably.

I am more beautiful than the Aunty Ximen, and there is no comparison between the current makeup and the makeup at that time. Moreover, I think Aunt Ximen was quite pretty, let's not talk about her age, she has the courage that I don't.

Therefore, she was sure that she wouldn't have the courage to play a girl of sixteen when she was sixty.

She was still in her prime.

However, she was also thirty. No... she was thirty two now.

"Cut," the director shouted. The scenes was complete for today, and Yan Huan could take a break. She would take a longer break when it was time to shoot Liang Chen's scenes few days later.

She walked to Yi Ling and sat down. Yi Ling passed her a bottle of water.

"Well, is it hard?" Yi Ling felt sorry Yan Huan, now was her busiest time and it was likely she would lose even more weight. She wasn't fat and it was difficult to gain weight, but it was too easy for her to lose weight.

"So-so." Yan Huan took the bottle and drank it mouthful by mouthful. She squinted her eyes, as if she had gotten a thorn in her heart.

Ding Ming, it's him, that was Ding Ming, why is he here?

She squeezed the water bottle in her hand so hard that she almost crushed it.

Ding Ming, who is he?

There were probably only a few people who knew the name of Ding Ming right now.

An obscure figure, a tiny walk-on role, often moved around to different studios. Started as a walk-on role, and was quite well-known by the end. He accepted a few melodramatic dramas, he wasn't so famous but there were some people who knew about him. However, people were not likely to recognize him when he walked around on the street.

He would be another newcomer under Yi Ling's management, Yan Huan's junior. Yes, that was Ding Ming, the two-timer who caused Yi Ling to jump from the top of the building.

Yi Ling tried her best to run the set and take over acting roles for him, but he was picky. He met another woman when he was quite well-known, though she didn't know what he had told Yi Ling.

Yan Huan only knew that when Yi Ling was back, she still smiled at her and told her not to get distracted by anything bad or trust a man too much. But at the time, Yan Huan's career was going up steadily and thus, she didn't care enough for Yi Ling.

However, she did not know that that was the last time she would see Yi Ling, and the next day, there was only the bloody body when she saw her again.

"What are you looking at?" Yi Ling followed her eyes and looked at it, but she only saw a man's clothes. "Did something happen?"