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Jiang Mingxia's departing steps were still graceful, but one could see a touch of disarray, as if a faint shadow had enveloped her.
For some reason, watching her like this, Ning Xia felt an inexplicable heaviness in her heart.
After having breakfast, they went to the conference room.
Jiang Mingxia had regained her usual calm demeanor, sitting in the main seat, with Ning Xia and the male lead on her left, and the screenwriter on the backhand side, discussing the script together.
Ning Xia listened attentively to the key points, occasionally taking notes on her notepad, earning frequent admiring glances from Jiang Mingxia.
An actor who takes the script seriously will be able to deliver the best performance when acting.
She hadn't misjudged, neither had Bo Siyan recommended the wrong person, and now she was very much looking forward to Ning Xia's performance.
