Chen Feng’s true nature was something Zhao Guangnian couldn’t discern.
But, the filming was about to begin.
And since Chen Feng insisted that Zhao Guangnian no longer needed to provide guidance, Liu Boguang had no choice but to arrange for the crew to prepare for work.
Zhao Guangnian walked out.
He felt so depressed.
What kind of situation was this?
He was clearly invited to be a guide.
Yet, he ended up being inexplicably guided by Chen Feng.
Alas!
Perhaps he was just getting old.
Zhao Guangnian walked out of the production crew’s area, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly, as if possessed, reached into his inner pocket and touched his wallet.
That touch nearly made him jump.
“What the hell?!”
His wallet was gone from his pocket.
At that moment, even with decades of work experience, Zhao Guangnian was so shocked that he blurted out a curse, cold sweat breaking out on the back of his neck.
Where was his wallet?
Could it be that Chen Feng had…
Zhao Guangnian abruptly turned and walked back.
After only a few steps, he encountered Liu Boguang, who was walking out in a hurry with a strange expression, holding his wallet in his hand and calling out awkwardly, “Captain Zhao, I’m sorry. This… *cough cough*, your wallet?”
“Was it taken by Chen Feng?”
Zhao Guangnian’s face was filled with horror.
“Yes.”
Liu Boguang handed him the wallet, scratching his head awkwardly, “Uh… Captain Zhao, Chen Feng said you don’t need to doubt him, he really did just learn it online.”
“When did he take it?”
Zhao Guangnian asked urgently.
“He said it was just when I was arranging work and you were about to leave, he took it when you… when you weren’t paying attention.”
Zhao Guangnian: “…”
Liu Boguang quickly chuckled in a low voice, “Captain Zhao, I’ll arrange a car to send you. I’m sorry, you really don’t need to dwell on Chen Feng. He’s my alumnus, we all know what he was like before. Really, no need to doubt. He should have… he should have learned it on the spot, yes, learned it on the spot.”
Zhao Guangnian: “…”
I’d be damned if I believed you.
Could someone learn this kind of trick just by watching it casually online?
That would make him a born master thief.
Seeing that Zhao Guangnian didn’t say anything, Liu Boguang, after much persuasion, had his assistant escort the old police officer into a car, which then drove away.
…
At the filming location.
Chen Feng had already prepared his costume and memorized his lines.
He was just waiting for Director Liu to return and start filming.
As he waited, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
“Teacher Chen.”
Someone called him.
Chen Feng turned his head to look.
It was Jiang Pingting, the female lead of this drama.
Chen Feng looked at her approaching with some surprise; if he remembered correctly, he didn’t have any scenes with her, did he?
“Teacher Chen, may I bother you for a moment?”
Jiang Pingting was wearing a cheongsam of the kind worn by socialites in old Shanghai during the Republic of China era, her figure alluring, with wide hips and a plump bottom, her hair in a bun, and makeup on her face.
At first glance, she really had the air of a Republic of China socialite.
Chen Feng smiled humbly, “Please don’t call me teacher. Strictly speaking, I should be calling you senior sister, shouldn’t I?”
“No, the capable are teachers.”
Jiang Pingting smiled sweetly, “You’ve already become incredibly popular. Although we graduated earlier, we really don’t have your skills, so calling you teacher is not inappropriate.”
Chen Feng was surprised.
This girl had an influencer-like face, and her figure made one want to commit a crime, giving a first impression that she wasn’t a proper woman.
But she spoke with great refinement.
Unexpected!
Chen Feng quickly waved his hand humbly, “Senior sister, please don’t say that. I’m just lucky; I just gained some traffic through a variety show.”
“Teacher Chen is truly humble.”
Jiang Pingting covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
She was increasingly giving off the vibe of a socialite.
Chen Feng looked at her in confusion, “Senior sister, do you need something?”
“Yes, there is something.”
Jiang Pingting’s eyes were very deep, far more profound than her attire, making Chen Feng feel that she was unusual.
Sometimes, a person’s sixth sense is very accurate.
Chen Feng’s heart stirred, and he switched to the role of a police officer.
Immediately, several labels appeared on Jiang Pingting in front of him.
“Silicone Mask,” “Colored Contacts,” “Braces Concealing Deadly Poison,” “Genuine 37F Cup,” “Navel Ring,” “Virgin,” “Wearing an Orchid-Embroidered Red Dudou,” “Athlete’s Foot,” “Diamond-Encrusted Nails” …
Chen Feng was stunned.
What the hell?
Silicone mask?
Braces concealing poison?
This woman isn’t a good person, is she?
Just as Chen Feng was feeling suspicious, Jiang Pingting suddenly leaned in a little, a fragrant breeze wafting over.
She looked up at Chen Feng, her eyes serious, and whispered softly, “Teacher Chen, when did you join the Little Thief Gate?”
“What?”
Chen Feng was startled.
“Teacher Chen is still pretending?”
Jiang Pingting revealed a half-smile and whispered, “When you demonstrated your skills to Director Liu and Zhao Guangnian earlier, I secretly saw it from outside.”
At this point, Jiang Pingting, surprisingly boldly, reached out and pulled Chen Feng into another dressing room. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was inside, she suddenly began to undress.
Chen Feng frowned.
What was she doing?
Jiang Pingting’s hands moved quickly, and she swiftly unbuttoned her cheongsam, from the collar to below her ribs, lifting the cheongsam to reveal the red dudou underneath, and a large expanse of delicate, crystal-clear skin.
“Teacher Chen, do you recognize it?”
She pulled her cheongsam forward and pushed out her chest.
Chen Feng: “…”
Recognize what?
Jiang Pingting saw that Chen Feng’s reaction was one of bewilderment, and she too became confused, reaching out and pointing to the embroidery above her dudou, saying, “Teacher Chen doesn’t recognize this?”
“You mean the embroidery?”
“Yes.”
“It’s an orchid.”
“Right. So, Teacher Chen, do you know what this is?”
Chen Feng blinked, “An orchid dudou.”
“Teacher Chen really doesn’t recognize it?”
Jiang Pingting’s face suddenly showed a look of disappointment.
Chen Feng scratched his head, “What exactly do you want to ask me? Is it the dudou? Or the orchid embroidery? Or what’s inside the dudou? You can’t possibly think I don’t even recognize what that thing is, can you?”
Jiang Pingting was disappointed.
She stared blankly at Chen Feng.
Suddenly.
Someone rushed in from behind, “Chen Feng, we can start… Uh!”
Jiang Pingting was startled and quickly turned around, buttoning her dress swiftly.
Chen Feng, meanwhile, turned his head to look.
It was Liu Boguang.
His expression at that moment was as if he had seen a ghost, his mouth agape, eyes wide, staring in astonishment as Jiang Pingting turned to button her cheongsam.
The situation was a bit awkward.
Chen Feng coughed twice, then walked out, “I can start now.”
Liu Boguang looked at Jiang Pingting, who had turned away, then looked at Chen Feng, who walked past him, and he felt utterly bewildered.
What was going on?
He had only been gone for a few minutes, and his female lead had already…
It couldn’t be, could it?
From what he remembered, Jiang Pingting seemed quite self-respecting.
Several times, he had asked her to come to his hotel room in the evening to discuss the script, but she never came.
So how did Chen Feng manage to get her?
Liu Boguang, utterly confused, turned and followed them out.
Although he was puzzled, he couldn’t ask.
At the very least, he had to wait until Chen Feng finished filming his half-month of scenes.
So, after the two went out.
Liu Boguang forced himself to compose himself and shouted, “Attention, all departments! Lights, sound, camera, take your positions. We’re ready to roll.”
The filming location immediately became busy.
At the door of the lounge.
Jiang Pingting stood behind the door, watching Chen Feng on the set through the crack.
Her eyes were very bright.
She murmured softly, “Is he really a descendant of the Little Thief Gate?”