Chapter Ninety-Two
Love arose without knowing why, then deepened beyond measure.
Jiang Hansheng had stayed silent for two lifetimes. In his previous life, he had carried the obsession in his heart to the grave. In this life, he had planned to watch over him quietly on his own. He never expected fate to play such a huge joke on him, giving him an opportunity he had never even dared to imagine before.
He had asked for this script himself, and he had chosen the role himself. Yet when it truly came to a scene of romantic entanglement, he had ended up in such a sorry state.
At that moment, he lost his nerve. Fortunately, he was Luo Xiaoxiao, the Crown Princess, and had a mask to wear as his shield.
Yang Sheng watched the replay on the monitor with great satisfaction. He did not notice anything off about Jiang Hansheng. Pointing at one part of the footage, he said, "The emotional shift in this scene was handled perfectly. At first, the panic could still be barely suppressed, but when Tang Xiao was really about to kiss him, that panic became tangible."
Yang Sheng immediately used it as an example for several young actors on set. Some of them genuinely wanted to learn acting, and he was willing to offer guidance when he had the time. "Look at Jiang Hansheng's reaction just now. What comes next could expose the fact that he's a man. Never mind anything else—that could cost him his head. He was genuinely afraid of being discovered."
After receiving this round of reading-comprehension analysis, the surrounding actors all nodded, saying they had learned a great deal.
"Teacher Jiang really deserves his reputation. That performance was simply profound."
"I never thought that deeply about it. Maybe I'm still not