Ye Sihan performed fairly well. He hadn't expected Ji Qingqiu to make such a basic mistake.
Even experts make slip-ups; a momentary lapse is hard for anyone to avoid.
Song Changqing waved his hand, "Everyone, take a few minutes' break."
All the actors and staff relaxed and stepped back to rest. Ye Sihan's assistant ran over, wrapped her in a blanket, and led her into a side hall where a staff member brought her a cup of hot water.
Clutching the blanket and holding the hot water with both hands, Ye Sihan shivered from the cold.
"Sister Ye, does Ms. Ji have a grudge against you?"
"How could that be possible? This is the first time I'm working with her, and I haven't offended her!"
"Then why is she targeting you like this? Once or twice could be overlooked, but just now, when the filming was going so well, she messed up such simple lines. She obviously did it on purpose!"
Ye Sihan curled up and remained silent.
In her heart, she had also considered this possibility.