Rebirth: I Became Mr.President’s Beloved
Chapter 177: President Yhan Asked Me to Bring This Girl

Chapter 177: Chapter 177: President Yhan Asked Me to Bring This Girl

On the surveillance screen, Guan Xiao had finished introducing himself. Yang Ning walked past Guan Xiao, strolled in front of the painting, admired it for a while, and then analyzed: "The Last Supper is derived from the New Testament. It depicts the last time Jesus went to Jerusalem to celebrate Passover, with the intentions of the Jewish high priests to arrest him during the night. However, they couldn’t find someone to lead the way, and in the end, it was Judas, one of Jesus’s disciples, who betrayed him."

The girl sitting on the stool gave a light smile and suddenly spoke, "As far as I know, when the criminal police are handling a case, there’s no rule that a forensic doctor must accompany them, unless someone has just died in our home."

With that, she looked at Guan Xiao again: "Officer Luo, or perhaps the police’s procedure has changed."

The girl’s expression was innocent, as if she genuinely sought an answer to her query.

For the first time, she posed a question that stumped them.

Guan Xiao subconsciously touched his prominent nose before explaining, "Although your sister’s room isn’t the primary crime scene, it also needs to be inspected, and that’s what Xu Mi is here for."

The girl nodded, "Then let the housemaid take Forensic Doctor Xu to Xuxu’s room, just leaving Officer Luo with me here will do."

Upon hearing this, Yang Ning lifted her head and exchanged a glance with Guan Xiao.

"Let’s arrange it that way then," Guan Xiao accepted Tang Li’s suggestion.

As the words fell, the nanny came in awaiting instructions.

This scene in the play ends with Yang Ning following the nanny to leave.

Tang Li turned around and smiled at Yang Ning, "If there’s any need for assistance, Forensic Doctor Xu can ask the housemaid to come to the studio. Officer Luo and I will be here the whole time."

Yang Ning was facing away from the camera.

Instead of continuing with her lines as described in the script, she spoke in a low, questioning tone, "When you said to perform better in the next scene, is this what you meant by better?"

As soon as her voice fell, the staff members present gradually broke character.

"Why don’t I just let you play the lead actress?" she suggested.

The camera was still rolling as Yang Ning began to openly criticize Tang Li’s acting: "Don’t forget your own role; Ying Xuaner is a murder suspect. If you’re going to act like this, when you sit in the police station’s interrogation room, are you still going to have a romatic scene with Luo Fan?"

Seeing Yang Ning start to make a fuss again, Fan Xin was about to go over when a man’s inquiry came from behind him: "Is this the girl, Tang Li?"

Turning his head to see who it was, Fan Xin also was taken aback.

Then, he reached out to shake the man’s hand, "Why didn’t you let me know in advance that you were coming? I’m still busy with things. Why don’t you go downstairs and wait for a bit?"

The man didn’t leave, instead, he stared at Tang Li in the monitor and asked, "How is she doing in acting?"

"In terms of newcomers, she is quite talented," Fan Xin gave a fairly candid assessment. "She hasn’t taken professional courses, and she relies on self-exploration in acting which shows she has good potential. Although her acting still has some flaws, they’re not significant issues."

The man said, "I’ll go downstairs first. Bring her over to me in a bit, I need to have a word with her."

After hearing this, Fan Xin developed a certain guess.

"You’re thinking of?" He couldn’t help but be surprised.

The man had his hands in his pockets and let out a sigh, "It’s a direct order from President Yan. He wants me to take this girl under my wing, and I dare not disobey."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look back at the studio and then glanced at Yang Ning’s agent, Guangxi, with a half-smile: "Guangxi, you’ve let Yang Ning become more and more arrogant. She has lost the dignity that a top-tier artist should have; it’s like you’ve thrown it all to the dogs. It’s a far cry from how obsequious she was at my doorstep back in the day."

He didn’t control his volume, making his words resound with impact.