Song Leilei's face was poked into a fake dimple, and she smiled happily. The smile disappeared the next second: "Xu Jingzhi always says I'm a chatterbox. When I went on a variety show, he was more annoying than my manager! He also told me not to trust men in the entertainment industry, and that if I get cheated by a male celebrity one day, I shouldn't go to him and cry. Just thinking about it makes me angry."

"I think you and Xu Jingzhi are a perfect match. Haven't you ever thought about being together?" Su Jin started gossiping about her.

"Please spare me." Song Leilei wrinkled her nose, showing a disgusted expression. "Him? I wouldn't even look at him. Don't disgust me, or I'll throw up too. I'll throw up my dinner from last night."

Su Jin's eyes crinkled as she laughed, "You still have leftovers? I think your digestive system is exceptionally good; you digested everything overnight and couldn't throw it up."

Song Leilei: "..."

When Su Jin returned home at night, she had just lain down when she experienced a slight dragging pain in her lower abdomen, which eased slightly when she pressed on it.

Half a month passed like this, and she began to feel increasingly unwell.

As soon as she was out of the camera's view, Su Jin put on a white coat and got into the car. She had too much stomach acid, so she had been keeping some soda crackers in the car lately.

She ate a soda cracker to calm her stomach acid, and Wang Keyi followed suit.

Seeing that she was pale, Wang Keyi assumed she was menstruating.

He made some hot soy milk, poured it into a cup, and handed it to Su Jin; "Drinking some hot soy milk should make you feel better."

"Thank you." Su Jin held the cup with both hands.

Recently, Wang Keyi, who is pretending to be her boyfriend, has been treating her very well and taking care of her meticulously.

It's equivalent to being available 24/7.

Of course, she would only call Wang Keyi over to perform for Zheng Lin when he came to see her.

"You don't need to be so good to me when we're alone." Su Jin had already decided to give Wang Keyi more resources in the future to make up for all the good he had done for her; she didn't want to owe anyone anything.

"You don't need to be so polite with me, I did all this willingly." Wang Keyi sat beside her, watching her drink soy milk, feeling very satisfied.

His obedient appearance is like that of a little puppy wagging its tail.

Wang Keyi's fans also describe him in this way.

Su Jin suddenly frowned, covered her mouth, placed the cup in Wang Keyi's hand, and hurriedly ran out of the car.

Wang Keyi put the cup on the table and followed after them.

Su Jin vomited, turning the soy milk she had just drunk into a white liquid that was scattered all over the ground.

It felt like she was going to vomit her whole stomach. Just when she thought it was going to stop, another stomach spasm forced her to vomit up stomach acid.

After she finished vomiting, Wang Keyi helped her to sit on a recliner next to him and gave her mineral water to rinse her mouth.

Su Jin tilted her head back and gulped down two mouthfuls of water into the trash can.

"Is my soy milk bad, or is your stomach hurting too much?" Wang Keyi asked cautiously.

Su Jin still felt a sour taste of stomach acid in her mouth, so she took a big gulp of water to rinse her mouth and spit it out.

Her lips were pale, and she shook her head: "It has nothing to do with you. I've been like this lately, and I don't know what's wrong with my body."

"I'll go with you to the hospital this afternoon."

"No, my scenes will be finished in another two weeks, let's wait a bit longer. If everyone leaves without permission just because they're feeling a little unwell, this movie will never be finished."

Wang Keyi knew that Su Jin's decision was difficult to change, so he didn't try to persuade her further.

His eyes were full of heartache. "If you're feeling too bad, you must tell me. Even though that won't alleviate your pain, I still want to know."

Wang Keyi glanced out of the car window subconsciously. Because they had been pretending to be a couple recently, Zheng Shao was very jealous and could often be seen in various places.

Zheng Shao is now elusive; even paparazzi aren't as good as him.

"Young Master Zheng isn't here today." Wang Keyi had barely finished speaking when Young Master Zheng's face appeared outside the car window. He panicked slightly, "He...he's here after all. What do we do?"

Su Jin didn't deliberately look out the window; her lips moved slightly as she began to instruct Wang Keyi on how to act as a couple.

“You invited me to make a cake together. While we were making it, you would put your hand on my waist from time to time, or hug me from behind. I could also hug you from behind.” Su Jin raised an eyebrow and leaned her face closer. “Most importantly, after the cake was finished, we would feed each other. That’s how we create a couple’s feeling.”

After Su Jin's description, Wang Keyi's mind was filled with images of romance, and he shyly lowered his head and scratched the back of his head.

He had never been in a relationship before, and even if it was fake, Su Jin was the person he had always longed for. He couldn't help feeling shy, but he also had a sense of happiness that his dream was about to come true.

Su Jin stood in front of the table, making the cake step by step according to the instructions.

She looked up and gave Wang Keyi a look, signaling him to come over quickly.

Wang Keyi walked over with a youthful and inexperienced look on his face.

As he approached, Su Jin quickly rubbed her flour-covered hands on his face, leaving a white line from his cheek to the tip of his nose.

Su Jin burst into laughter immediately, "You're still too young."

Wang Keyi stood there stunned, her face turning red.

Su Jin winked at him, frantically gesturing, "Fight back! Get involved! Smear my face! Smear me!"

"Oh, oh." Wang Keyi grabbed the flour from the bowl and smeared it on Su Jin's face.

Su Jin's eyes and nostrils were covered in flour. She sneezed several times and hurriedly brushed the flour off her eyelids.

Wang Keyi was also shocked, as if she had arrested too many people: "Sister Su Jin, I was wrong."

Su Jin spat out the flour in her mouth several times, and then wiped the flour off her face and nose.

Are you stupid?

Su Jin felt like her lungs were full of flour. She thought Wang Keyi was really only suited to making music. She said helplessly, "Do you watch TV dramas? Which male lead would grab a handful of flour and smear it on the female lead's face? Your method is astonishing."

After listening to her instructions, Wang Keyi noticed that there was still some powder on her face, so he immediately said, "Wait, let me help you wipe it off. There's still a lot here."

He swallowed nervously, then carefully wiped her face with his thumb, as if he were polishing a precious artifact.

He could clearly see the skin on Su Jin's face.

Even up close, her face was as smooth and white as a peeled egg, without a single blemish.

"You're so beautiful," Wang Keyi said involuntarily, his finger lingering on the tip of her nose, unwilling to withdraw it.

Su Jin thought to herself: You're finally getting into the zone.

Su Jin suddenly smiled: "That's it, keep it up and help me get rid of Zheng Lin as soon as possible."

The boy's eyes shone with excitement as he readily agreed, "Okay, I'll take care of it." He couldn't wait for that day to come so he could rightfully pursue Sister Su Jin.

Outside the car, Assistant Gao, seeing this scene, advised, "Boss, why are you torturing yourself here?"

Zheng Lin stared intently at the two people in the car, his eyes filled with a mixture of jealousy and anger.

He felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, a bitterness even stronger than that of a lemon.

The soreness made his shoulders stiffen, and he kept thinking: Did Xiao Jin really fall in love with him?

Five minutes later, Su Jin tied an apron around Wang Keyi's waist, her arms wrapped around his waist, a process that aroused Zheng Lin's jealousy.

The wildfire of jealousy burned ever brighter.

"Gao Zixin!" Zheng Lin finally lost his temper, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Assistant Gao: "Boss, I'm here."

"Contact Wang Keyi's agent and ask them to properly manage their artist. As an idol, his private conduct is not proper." Zheng Lin touched his wrist and came up with this idea.

Assistant Gao reminded the boss, "Wang Keyi works for Wudu Entertainment. Don't let jealousy cloud your judgment; this is beyond our control."

"Then let his fans know about this, throw out a smokescreen, and his manager will handle it." Zheng Lin's lips curled up, and he held his head high.

But his eyes were still fixed on the two people in the car window. He immediately turned around and shouted to the director, "You've rested long enough, can we continue filming now?"

Director: "......" This drama belongs to the Fog Group. Please stop interfering.

The director dared to think but not to speak, so he immediately had his assistant call everyone back.