"Alright, next scene," the director called from the other side.
It was time to switch scenes. Now it was the female lead's palace, where the supporting actress was due to appear.
After the female lead and the male lead part on bad terms, the supporting actress can barely contain her glee. Look at her, coming to gloat.
Zhao Xiao watched with gritted teeth, wishing she could bite the supporting actress twice.
Ye Ranran was amused by her demeanor, "All of this is fake."
"I know." Yet it's so easy to get pulled in.
"Do you think, if one keeps acting, they might begin to confuse what's reality and what's a dream?" Like wearing a mask for so long, you can't remember your true face.
"Maybe, but I won't allow myself to get lost in it." What's fake is fake, it could never become real.
Zhao Xiao stuck out her tongue, "I don't have that ability, I'm glad I'm just a spectator."
If love is this painful, she'd rather not have it.
Ye Ranran just laughed and didn't say much more.
