Entertainment: 1990

Chapter 156 Candid Shot Using Perspective
In the school classroom.

Zhang Yan was handing out cake vouchers to the child actors one by one when Wang Luyao led Wu Yujuan in.

So she handed the cake roll to Wang Jinghua and went up to her with a smile, saying, "Sister Yujuan, you've lost a lot of weight since I last saw you."

Wu Yujuan also laughed and said, "I couldn't eat or sleep because of this script. Now it's finally finished. Please take a look at it while it's still hot. No matter how good or bad it is, I can go to the set and film with peace of mind."

As he spoke, he nervously handed over a stack of manuscript papers.

Seeing that the content was only fifty or sixty thousand words long, Zhang Yan said, "Then I'll give you a quick overview first."

Seeing his attitude, Wu Yujuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before coming, she was a little uneasy, afraid that Zhang Yan would become a big boss and look down on her, a small actress.

In retrospect, Zhang Yan seems quite approachable.

at the same time.

An Wen was stopped by staff in the corridor.

"You wait here, I'll inform Sister Hua right away."

This staff member was arranged by Wang Jinghua. Since President Zhang had repeatedly stated that she would handle this matter, she naturally couldn't let An Wen or Su Yue bother President Zhang again.

A moment later, Wang Jinghua came out of the classroom and sighed to An Wen, "I already told you to talk to Gao Feng first. What's the point of you two going on a war of attrition if this premise isn't resolved?"

After a pause, she added, "Since some things are unavoidable, it's better for both sides to compromise and try to maximize their interests."

An Wen clearly didn't understand. She frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then pressed on at her own pace, "Does Mr. Zhang have any quirks, like smoking, drinking, calligraphy, or paintings?"

Wang Jinghua suppressed the urge to cover her face and further reminded him, "President Zhang isn't interested in these things. If you really have a quirk, it's that he likes to mentor talented young people and let them shine in their new positions."

That was all she could offer as a reminder. After all, if she were to be too direct, it would seem as if Yuanmeng was forcibly taking away a singer from Puan's company, which would damage the company's reputation.

However, what An Wen was thinking was: Jinghua is becoming more and more slick and worldly-wise. Even in front of her old classmate, she still doesn't forget to flatter and fawn over the boss.

Putting everything else aside, isn't being lustful a fetish?!
An Wen recalled the two trembling centers of gravity in his mind, and a thought suddenly struck him. He put on a stern face and said to Wang Jinghua, "Never mind, since I can't see President Zhang, I'll go back first."

With that, he turned and left without any hesitation.

Wang Jinghua thought she had finally understood and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She returned to the classroom and gave Zhang Yan a brief report.

While flipping through Wu Yujuan's script, Zhang Yan instructed, "If the Chu brothers aren't up to par, you can have your old classmate take the stage yourself—after all, he's the original singer of 'Yellow Earth Plateau,' and he even played Qingwen back then, so he's barely qualified."

"Her? She's probably ruined her voice by now."

…………

the other side.

An Wen came down from the teaching building, quietly circled Zhang Yan's crown once, and then left the school.

Back at the hotel, she pushed open the door and saw her husband was already home. She exclaimed excitedly, "Old Su, I noticed... wait, what's wrong with you?!"

Upon entering, An Wen noticed that something was wrong with Su Yue.

"nothing."

Su Yue pointed to his left foot, which was lying flat on the bed, and said with a grimace, "I twisted my ankle while pushing and shoving Gao Feng a few times."

"He still dares to lay a hand on you?!"

An Wen immediately became furious: "I'm going to settle the score with him!"

"No, I broke his nose too."

As Su Yue spoke, he looked at An Wen hopefully: "These are all minor matters. Judging from how excited you were just now, have you found a breakthrough?"

"This……"

Anwen glanced at her husband's swollen ankle, but ultimately didn't tell the truth. Instead, she lied and said, "I think Jinghua is already a bit upset. I guess if I push her any harder, she'll give in."

"real?!"

Su Yue was overjoyed, but then quickly added, "Don't push too hard, or we'll lose all hope if Wang Jinghua turns against us."

“I know, I’ll definitely use all sorts of sweet talk to get her to give in,” An Wen said, then hesitated, “I was planning to go to her dorm tonight to talk to her, but what you…”

"I'm fine, I just twisted my ankle."

To reassure his wife, Su Yue stood up and limped a few steps before quickly sitting back down on the bed, forcing a smile and saying, "See? I'm not unable to walk. Spend more time with her tonight, talking about your school days—and remember to bring some of her favorite fruits!"

As she spoke, she took An Wen's hand and said, "I know you're not one to ask for favors, but the situation is beyond our control right now. It's better to lose face in front of Wang Jinghua than to become a laughing stock in everyone's eyes."

Seeing the expectation on her husband's face, An Wen nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely seize this opportunity!"

Next, she helped her husband to a nearby clinic. After confirming that his ankle was not seriously injured and that he would recover after a few days of rest and treatment, she left the hotel alone, saying she needed to prepare some fruit and snacks.

After leaving the hotel, An Wen first found a photo studio and rented a camera in decent condition, and then hired a taxi.

For safety reasons, she specifically found a female driver and agreed to hire her for one night, with the possibility of extending the time if she felt it was suitable.

Half past five in the afternoon.

Wearing a hat and a mask, Anwen took a taxi to the elementary school gate and began making final preparations.

"Let me explain~"

The female driver glanced in the rearview mirror and saw her fiddling with a camera. Curious, she asked, "Are you a reporter or catching someone cheating?"

"Catch them in the act!"

An Wen replied without looking up.

Since Zhang Yan is a philandering cat, wouldn't it be easy to force him to submit if we catch him cheating?

An Wen originally planned to follow Zhang Yan with her husband, but Su Yue twisted his ankle and was unable to walk properly—so as not to worry him, An Wen lied and said that she was going to Wang Jinghua's apartment.

"Wow, they really caught them cheating!"

Upon hearing this, the female driver honked her horn and exclaimed excitedly, "I can't stand men who cheat on their wives! If my husband dared to cheat, I would run him over! Don't worry, as long as he comes out in a car, we definitely won't lose him!"

The woman went on and on about how ruthless she was, saying things like she'd get run over, be torn to pieces, or be drowned in a pig cage, with the lightest punishment being being kicked out of the house with nothing.

An Wen listened silently until Zhang Yan's Crown drove out of the school, at which point she hurriedly reminded him, "That's the car, follow it!"

"Wow, it's a Crown!"

As the older woman started her car and followed, she asked curiously, "Hey Jie Jie, what does your husband do? This car isn't something just anyone can afford."

"Humph~"

An Wen sneered: "So what if you drive a nice car? Does driving a nice car make you a good person?!"

"That's true."

The older woman nodded in agreement: "Men with money tend to go bad; that's a common occurrence."

But after a pause, the older sister couldn't help but add, "Don't be too impulsive. If he's willing to pull back from the brink and break up with that mistress, I think we can give him a chance—after all, it's not easy for a woman who's been married before to find someone like him again."

An Wen couldn't help but roll her eyes. This older sister was too good at treating people differently. She was shouting for violence earlier, but when she saw that Zhang Yan was driving a luxury car, her opinion changed instantly.

The taxi followed the Crown, weaving through the streets of Tianjin. By the time the Crown stopped in front of an apartment building, it was already getting dark.

An Wen stared intently at the Crown in front of her, and when she saw a curvaceous figure get out of the passenger seat, she immediately became excited.

Could it be that I'll get results on my very first attempt at tracking this?
But she was soon disappointed again, because another person popped out of the back seat. Although she couldn't see clearly from inside the car, it was definitely Wu Yujuan.

Soon Zhang Yan followed him downstairs. He chatted with Wu Yujuan for a few words, and then Wu Yujuan went upstairs with a small handbag.

But the woman who looked like Wang Luyao didn't rush upstairs. Instead, she moved closer to Zhang Yan, clearly whispering something to him.

hum~
These two are definitely having an affair!
From this distance and angle, they could have filmed a fake kiss scene from a different position.

Thinking of this, An Wen's heart stirred. She wasn't a police officer or a judge, so having a vague handle would be enough.

So she told the driver, "Wait here for me, I'm going to take a picture."

After saying that, without waiting for the driver's response, An Wen quietly got out of the car, crouched down and crawled into the bushes in front of the apartment building, trying to get as close as possible to Zhang Yan and Wang Luyao.

As a professional actress, she quickly found a suitable spot for a photoshoot, but then encountered an unexpected problem.

Zhang Yan is too tall. Although Wang Luyao is nearly 1.65 meters tall, this 'camera angle' makes it look more like Zhang Yan is kissing her nose.

Bow your head, bow your head, bow your head quickly!

An Wen shouted anxiously in her heart, and Zhang Yan seemed to hear her cry, actually lowering his head in response.

It's now!

Click~
With the click of the shutter, the blinding flash dispelled the darkness.

Oops!

Seeing Zhang Yan and Wang Luyao simultaneously raise their hands to cover their faces, An Wen was stunned. She had tested the camera during the day, so she hadn't noticed that the camera had an automatic flash.

(End of this chapter)