Reborn as a top-notch little wife

A handsome man stood in the distance, waving to her in the breeze.

She is so complacent, is her peach blossom about to bloom?

Rushing forward, she pulled the man's sleeve: "Are you..."

Before she finished speaking, the man's increasingly clear face caught her off guard.

The peach blossom she thought she had turned out to be Zhong Jiamu!!!

Not only did he not appreciate it, he also laughed at her and pointed at her face with disgust: "Ugly."

Ugly???

Xiaoya pushed her, who screamed in her sleep: "What's wrong, sister? What's wrong?"

She looked at the anxious Xiaoya beside her, realized it was a dream, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, it turned out to be a dream."

But this is too outrageous, she actually dreamed of Zhong Jiamu, and what's even more disgusting is that he called her ugly.

She got up and planned to go to the bathroom to wash her face and wipe off the cold sweat from the nightmare.

"ah!!!"

Hearing her screams, Xiaoya picked up the guy and rushed into the bathroom.

"Ah!!!" Xiaoya made the same sound as hers: "Sister, your face..."

In the mirror, her delicate little face, which was originally the size of a palm, had swollen into the shape of a pig's head.

Not only the face was swollen, but also the facial features were swollen a lot.

"Xiaoya..." She lost her usual momentum, "I'm going to be disfigured, wuwuwu..."

She knows very well that in this entertainment industry, appearance is absolutely the most important thing. Now, she was so swollen that she was unrecognizable.

the next day.

She wore a mask and knocked on the director's door.

As an artist, this image cannot appear in front of the public, so she can only discuss it with the director privately.

"Who are you looking for?"

The director didn't recognize her and blocked the door to prevent her from entering.

She was about to cry but had no tears: "Director Wang, I am Xi Changchang."

The director took a closer look and found that the facial features were indeed Xi Changchang's.

He looked shocked and moved out of the way to let her in.

"How did you end up like this?"

She didn't know why her face changed like this overnight, which was very suspicious.

After hearing her explanation that she didn't know anything and that she woke up like this after having a nightmare, the director looked heavy and said: "What kind of nightmare did you have?"

"I dreamed about the clock..." She sighed, "The director is not the key."

The key is how to continue filming like this.

The director pondered for a long time. As the second female lead, her role in advancing the plot is unquestionable, but the current situation...

Director Wang comforted her: "Let's find a doctor to take a look at you first. Stop your drama first and wait until you recover."

She promised, but she was still a little disappointed in her heart. Because she was alone, the progress of the entire crew was delayed.

Half an hour later, he received a text message from the director - from now on, all the food you brought will be confiscated, and the food will be provided exclusively by the crew.

She swallowed and stared at the large bag of snacks on her cabinet.

Three seconds later, she quickly stood up and planned to hide her favorite food.

After stuffing a lot in every corner, she nodded with satisfaction.

Xiaoya looked worried: "But sister, is this really okay?"

She looked like she would die if she was not allowed to eat snacks: "The problem is definitely not the snacks..."

Before he finished speaking, someone knocked on the door politely: "Hello, Teacher Xi, I am Director Wang's assistant. Please open the door and I will check your diet."

ten minutes later.

She had a pack of snacks, no, not a single piece left.

The director's assistant even took away her remaining half-pack of chips.

It's half past four in the morning.

She took Xiaoya, dressed in black, and sneaked out of the room, intending to go to the director's assistant's room to steal her snacks.

It has been three days, and she has continued to take medicine and not eat any snacks, but the swelling on her face has not improved at all.

She had previously underestimated what the director could do. She wanted to shop online privately, but everything had to be inspected and no one would actively provide support.

Because the director has very strict requirements, his assistant is not just a casual assistant. He has to get up from 4:30 in the morning to prepare and arrange the director's supplies, and also supervise the tasks of other staff members.

"You will give me a break at the door later," she lowered her voice and asked Xiaoya: "If someone comes, just help me stop them."

Xiaoya was timid and cried: "Sister, this is the first time I have done this kind of thing. I'm afraid..."

She patted her chest and rubbed Xiaoya's head: "What are you afraid of? Sister is here."

"Sister, please be gentle..."

After getting along with Xiaoya during this time, she felt that except for being a little indecisive at times, Xiaoya had nothing to choose from and her daily life was simply meticulous.

In her previous life, she was used to being independent and self-reliant by herself. Now that someone is taking care of her, she feels very warm.

Walking to the door of the director's assistant's room on the crew distribution map that the director had posted in the group, she turned around and cheered Xiaoya: "Come on!"

After turning around, she suddenly felt guilty about teaching bad children.

Now she comforted herself that she didn't want to do this. Satisfying her greed was more important.

"Xi Changchang, what are you doing?"

As soon as she quietly closed the door, she heard a man's cold voice coming from behind her.

This familiar voice.

Zhong Jiamu!!!

Why is he here? She has an excellent memory. In order to select an agent, she even learned the high-speed memory method. It is impossible to remember the wrong room.

She was afraid that his next words would be ugly.

Now that things have come to a point, she can no longer be cowed.

She turned around and said to him with a smile: "What, you also like to hang out in other people's rooms?"

Zhong Jiamu looked at her guilty look and said slowly: "This is my room."

As soon as she said these words, her smile immediately froze on her face.

Because he was indeed wearing a set of striped silk pajamas.

She now wanted to cut a hole in the ceiling and crawl in, even if she walked into the wrong room, but it was Zhong Jiamu who got her into trouble time and time again.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm leaving." No matter how bold she was, she didn't have the courage to stay here now. "You continue to sleep, I won't disturb you anymore."

As soon as his hand touched the door handle, Xiaoya's voice came from outside: "You can't go in now."

"Why?"

She recognized the voice of the director's assistant, who was a girl. She looked back at Zhong Jiamu and instantly had an expression that said, "I understand everything."

He could see through her thoughts at a glance, frowning and opening his thin lips: "Don't think about it, I get up at this time every day and she comes to give me something."

She still smiled half-heartedly, and teased him: "I understand, I understand. I can't tell. I usually seem to be a very abstinent person."

Being misunderstood by her, he was a little embarrassed and angry: "I didn't."

"Please step aside, I have to do business."

Xiaoya listened to her words and stood firm at the door, shaking her head like a rattle: "No."