Why Does the Seductive Film Queen Keep Flirting with Me? - Chapter 15

Tang Wangyue had no intention of playing judge, but Guan Ming’s arrival clearly made things worse.

Fortunately, Bai Yu arrived soon after.

Once Guan Ming’s support vehicle entered without any resistance, the fans’ emotions immediately escalated.

Drive! Just ram through!

No, that would make Chu Xian look bad.

Then what’s their problem? We filed the permits and got approval from the production crew. If today doesn’t work, we can come another day. We’ve already spent the money—what’s the point of blocking us?

Just ram through! I bet they won’t dare stop us.

Don’t be rash! We can call the police or contact Sister Bai Yu. Let’s not do anything reckless.

Seeing the situation escalating, Tang Wangyue quickly intervened. I’ve already contacted Teacher Yun’s assistant, Bai Yu. She’ll call the director immediately. Please don’t panic.

A group of young girls, truly worked up, could easily make the situation worse.

Hearing her words, they were skeptical, unsure if she was just trying to calm them down or if she genuinely had the means to resolve the situation.

The security guards were visibly surprised. They hadn’t expected her to not only contact the assistant of a major star but also call the director directly.

Is this for real? If it is, our operation is about to be exposed.

The men exchanged glances. The leader immediately stepped forward. You’re the screenwriter, right? This whole thing was arranged by the director. Just focus on writing the script. Some things are beyond your concern.

Wait, I didn’t even say anything! I didn’t even defend the girls. I just asked to make a phone call, and they’re already threatening me?

This confirmed her suspicions something was definitely fishy.

Arranged by the director? Which director? Director Sun or Director Mo?

Within the production crew, Sun Ran was the head director with the most authority. Mo Lai, though the assistant director, wielded significant power as the sole head of Group B.

If it wasn’t one of these two, she wouldn’t care about any other director.

The security chief panicked slightly but remained defiant. Even the director has someone above them. I advise you not to meddle in things that don’t concern you.

Tang Wangyue frowned. I don’t know what you’re doing, but Yun Chuxian is my friend. If her fans are being harassed and I don’t see it, fine. But if I do, I won’t stand by and do nothing.

Friend?

The security guards tensed up, while the fans grew excited.

Teacher, are you really friends with Sister Chu Xian?

A flicker of hesitation crossed Tang Wangyue’s face beneath her mask before she nodded firmly. Yes.

Though no one could see her expression, they all believed her. Contacting Yun Chuxian’s assistant wasn’t something anyone could do.

For work matters, Yun Chuxian had a manager. Only those close to her would have the assistant’s contact information.

Just then, Bai Yu rode up on her bike and rushed over. Teacher Tang, what’s going on?

Let them explain, Tang Wangyue replied. I’m not entirely sure myself.

The fans grew even more excited at Bai Yu’s arrival.

Sister Bai Yu, we were supposed to be here today to support you, but these people are claiming there was no such agreement and won’t let us in!

We thought they just wanted money, but even after we paid, they still wouldn’t let us in.

Hearing this, Tang Wangyue interjected, A few support vehicles just entered. Guan Ming was in the last one.

Guan Ming? Bai Yu’s expression grew even more serious. The fans’ arrangements were agreed upon with the Production Crew. Director Sun and Director Mo both know about it. I don’t understand why you’re blocking them, but I must bring them in now.

Despite Bai Yu’s usual demeanor as a humble assistant, polite and unassuming, she was remarkably firm when necessary.

Bai Yu was the assistant to Yun Chuxian, a major star who had already won two of the industry’s three most prestigious Best Actress awards, needing only the final one to complete her collection.

In the entertainment world, Yun Chuxian commanded both status and popularity. Everyone addressed her respectfully as Teacher Yun.

She didn’t even need to glance at these people others would naturally step in to discipline them on her behalf.

As Yun Chuxian’s representative, Bai Yu was someone the Production Crew dared not offend.

Unless Bai Yu acted particularly aggressively toward Sun Ran, everyone would give her at least a modicum of respect.

The support truck managed to get through. Bai Yu led the way on her scooter, with Tang Wangyue following behind.

When they returned to the production crew, they found a crowd gathered, watching the commotion. Guan Ming was sitting inside the food truck, enjoying the air conditioning and speaking through a megaphone.

The metal flaps on both sides of the truck were raised, providing a clear view of the interior.

To everyone from The Long Princess crew—staff and extras alike—come and get a free meal! Just thank Teacher Yun!

Filming had already stopped. Yun Chuxian had likely retreated to her RV as a celebrity, she couldn’t personally handle such matters.

Sun Ran grabbed her own megaphone. President Guan, why didn’t you notify us in advance? We could have sent someone to greet you properly.

Guan Ming came from a privileged background and was the president of a major entertainment company. Though Sun Ran was a renowned director in the television industry, she couldn’t afford to offend Guan Ming.

Guan Ming chuckled. Director Sun, I did tell you I’d come on the first day of filming, but you refused. So I just came myself.

Sun Ran Bringing such a spectacle, President Guan? This isn’t appropriate.

Guan Ming hadn’t informed the production crew of her arrival, simply showing up unannounced. So what if it’s Sweet Orange Entertainment? she thought. It’s not like Guan Ming doesn’t have a powerful father.

Director Sun, that’s not quite right, Guan Ming said. I’m Teacher Yun’s friend. A friend visiting a friend can hardly be considered an interruption.

Sun Ran’s face darkened at Guan Ming’s shameless words.

Friend? she thought. The moment Yun Chuxian heard you were here, she retreated to her trailer. Who even acknowledges you as a friend?

Tang Wangyue, standing nearby, immediately recognized Guan Ming’s intentions she was clearly harassing Yun Chuxian. Yun Chuxian’s stance remained unclear, as she hadn’t emerged from her trailer.

It could be out of concern for the production’s reputation, or perhaps because their relationship was far from friendly. Tang Wangyue couldn’t guess the truth, nor did it concern her.

The open space near the production crew’s area was now crowded with Guan Ming’s support vehicles and fan-sponsored food trucks. To an outsider, it might have looked like a bustling night market.

Bai Yu watched the scene unfold, speechless. The fan-sponsored food trucks had been pre-approved by the crew, but Guan Ming’s arrival was unexpected. Yet, since Guan Ming claimed to be supporting their Boss, whatever happened would inevitably fall on his shoulders.

After a moment’s thought, Bai Yu quickly texted Cheng Huang, explaining the situation.

Cheng Huang had set up special notifications for messages from Yun Chuxian and Bai Yu. She replied immediately, sending several messages in quick succession.

– Calm the fans down. Avoid any confrontation.

– Ignore Guan Ming completely. Don’t say a word to her.

– Ask Chu Xian what to do. I’m booking a flight now.

Even if you book a flight now, you won’t make it in time.

Bai Yu could only offer a few words of reassurance to the fans. They were easily appeased they didn’t know the full story, but that didn’t stop them from disliking Guan Ming.

Publicly declaring her feelings for Sister Bai Yu at every opportunity, causing her trouble, and even abusing her connections to cause a scene on set—who could possibly like someone like that?

Even if it weren’t about Sister Bai Yu, these fans would never approve of such a person.

The group’s leader glanced at the woman standing nearby, completely cloaked in black. Though she remained mostly silent, she wouldn’t stand idly by when she spotted an opening. She immediately seized the opportunity to attack.

 The Long Princess Crew’s screenwriter?  She pulled out her phone and found the crew list.

Lu Zhan and Liu Cheng both had photos, but there was no picture for someone named Tang Wangyue.  She claims to be Sister Bai Yu’s friend? No, her best friend. 

You only call someone your best friend if you’re really close.

We owe everything to Writer Tang this time. Otherwise, we would have suffered in silence.

Exactly! What’s wrong with this production crew? What kind of security did they hire?

Should we organize the fans and pressure the crew?

No, the production crew has already started filming. This has nothing to do with the director it’s likely someone lower down acted on their own. Let’s see how the crew handles it first.

Alright. Once the crew gives us an explanation, Sister, should you contact home?

Let’s wait a bit longer. I don’t want to end up in a lose-lose situation with Guan Ming. Guan Ling tugged at her mask, thinking, What a small world.

She had run away to chase after her idol, while her stepsister had run away to chase after a woman, and they’d both made such a mess of things. Though her own situation was less serious, given her mother’s temperament, she was sure to face trouble.

After all, she was the daughter of both parents, while her stepsister was the daughter of their father and his late first wife. With all those factors stacked against her, despite being younger, the family dynamic had always been one where the younger sister deferred to the elder, not the other way around.

Guan Ling chose to lie low. Since her stepsister’s scandal had already blown up, her family must have heard about it. She couldn’t risk showing her face.

Besides, the production crew was already in chaos due to Guan Ming’s arrival.

Tang Wangyue wondered how Yun Chuxian would handle this situation to minimize the damage.

Fans were blocked outside, filming had been forced to halt, and countless people were secretly recording with their phones. If this wasn’t managed properly, the scandal could dominate the trending topics for three days, completely ruining Yun Chuxian’s reputation.

Seeing the production crew in such disarray, Tang Wangyue strolled over to Mo Lai as if taking a leisurely walk and handed her a cup of coffee. Can’t the crew handle this?

How could they? The president of Sweet Orange Entertainment’s father is the chairman of Apollo Video. They’re all about capital.

Mo Lai was equally frustrated. Who would have thought they’d encounter such a mess on just the second day of filming?

Tang Wangyue pursed her lips and slowly backed away.

Mo Lai grabbed her arm. Where are you going?

Nowhere.

She forced a dry laugh and hurried away from the scene.

After circling the area, Tang Wangyue finally approached Yun Chuxian’s RV.

The RV was equipped with sentry mode and cameras, providing a clear view of a wide area around it, with particularly sharp detail within a ten-meter radius.

Yun Chuxian had been monitoring the situation outside when she spotted Tang Wangyue acting suspiciously. What’s that little trickster up to?

Not that Tang Wangyue was being particularly stealthy. She was simply trying to figure out how to approach Yun Chuxian’s RV unnoticed.

Security guards had already cordoned off the RV, preventing anyone from getting close.

Should I just tell the guards I need to see Yun Chuxian?

What if Yun Chuxian refuses? That would be so awkward.

As she hesitated, a female bodyguard approached her. Teacher Tang, my boss invites you inside.

Boss? Yun Chuxian, of course.

Tang Wangyue, still puzzled, followed the female bodyguard into the RV.

Bai Yu was inside, looking serious.

Teacher Tang, thank you for today. If it weren’t for you, the fans would have been stuck outside.

Tang Wangyue shook her head. You’re welcome.

I’ll go check on the Production Crew’s plans. You two can talk.

After Bai Yu got out, only Tang Wangyue and Yun Chuxian remained in the RV.

Did you want to see me about something? Yun Chuxian asked with a mischievous smile. Worried about me?

Tang Wangyue ……

Who’s worried about you?!

She placed the large jug of fruit and vegetable juice in front of Yun Chuxian. To cool you down.

It was natural to feel anxious and stressed after such an incident.

Yun Chuxian chuckled softly. If I’m feeling hot-tempered, it might be because of you.

What does that mean?!

Tang Wangyue’s face flushed crimson as memories of their intimacy from the previous night flooded her mind. How could I not be flustered?

This kind of heat couldn’t be quenched by any cooling tea the only remedy was the other person.

And Yun Chuxian was only responsible for kindling the fire, not extinguishing it.