"Cut!" Wen Lai'an looked at Jing Zuhuai in the camera and immediately stood up and applauded. The stagehands fired salutes to celebrate, and the staff brought them bouquets of flowers.

"Congratulations to our two handsome guys on wrapping up!" Wen Lai'an had his assistant bring over a pre-prepared cake. It was a three-layer mousse cake with a movie theme.

Jing Zuohuai accepted the bouquet from the crew member and quickly thanked him. His was a champagne bouquet, paired with a multi-flowered rose. He Zhijin's was a bunch of peach snow mountain flowers, also a champagne variety, but a lighter shade. It paired beautifully with the lisianthus, giving it a refreshing feel.

He Zhijin was a little reserved, holding the flowers and feeling a little overwhelmed. Under the guidance of Jing Zuohuai, he was pulled to the scene prepared by everyone, and he thanked them for their preparation and for their company over the past few days.

The candles carrying many good wishes were blown out, and Jing Zuohuai took the initiative to cut the cake for everyone. He cut the cake very well, probably because practice makes perfect, and the cake was cut very beautifully.

"Come on, tell me which part you want to eat." Jing Zuohuai greeted everyone and did not forget to mobilize He Zhijin to interact with everyone, "I'll cut it, and let Teacher He pass it to you."

"Thank you, Brother Jing!" The makeup artist's sister took it, "Thank you, Teacher He too."

"Wow, I have a share too. Thank you Brother Jing and Brother He for the cake."

"Xiao Jing, I want to eat that fig, thank you!"

After dividing the cake, Jing Zuohuai specially left out a large piece with a piece of chocolate on it. He got an iced drink from Wen Lianan and sat with him at the table to eat.

Jing Zuohuai took a small portion and happily ate the berries on it. "How is it, Teacher He? How does it feel to finish filming a movie again after such a long time?" he asked him in a pretend interview manner.

"It feels pretty good. I hope I didn't mess it up." He Zhijin fed him the chocolate. Jing Zuohuai took a small bite and said, "It's delicious! It's a dark chocolate, not too sweet."

"You have to have confidence in yourself. If you don't perform well, Teacher Wen won't be able to accept it." He Zhijin took another bite of chocolate and ate the rest. "Teacher Wen is still my sister-in-law. If I don't perform well, she will scold me anyway. And brother, you are much better than me. You performed very well!"

"You just say nice things to make me happy." He Zhijin opened the can and handed it to him with one hand.

Jing Zuohuai took a sip from his hand and said, "Well, you don't know how many times she told me to learn from you. She also told me not to focus all my attention on you, but to think more about my acting skills. Humph, when I first told my family about you, they were against me. But now, everyone who comes into contact with you speaks well of you."

He Zhijin has this kind of charm. He is very good, good enough to be liked by people all over the world.

"My colleagues on the set all say you're great, that you're not as cold as you look. They also say you're handsome and outstanding." Jing Zuohuai recounted their compliments to him one by one. "Sometimes I get really jealous, but I also feel happy when I hear them praising you!"

He is a combination of contradictions. He wants the whole world to know how good and outstanding he is, but he also wants to hide himself so that only he can see him.

Jing Zuohuai has a possessiveness towards him, which he sometimes feels is a bit excessive and out of control.

"It's okay. I can understand that this is a sign of your love for me." He Zhijin patted his head lovingly. "I have the same mentality. When I see you interacting with your female fans, I get jealous. But it doesn't matter. I know you like them and like to show your good side to your fans. I can understand."

"After all, these likes are different from the likes for me, right?"

Jing Zuohuai nodded vigorously.

"Then let's make a deal, okay?" He Zhijin suggested, "Situations like this are bound to happen in future offline events or other situations. If you're jealous or unhappy, you must tell the other person, okay?"

"What if you're embarrassed to say it?"

He Zhijin thought for a moment and said, "How about using some small actions instead of words?"

"A kiss!" Jing Zuohuai answered quickly, "If you're too embarrassed to say it, just kiss the other person, okay? I think that's fine."

He Zhijin couldn't help laughing, his face full of doting and a little embarrassed. He turned away with his face half covered, his red ears betraying him.

"Is it okay?" Looking at his ears, I found it very interesting. So I secretly had a bad idea and took his hand to feel the ring on his finger. "I think it's okay, what do you think? And this is a more direct way."

She turned her back to him to calm herself down, then turned around and pinched his little face, "Do you like me to kiss you?"

"I've said a kiss is the most sincere way of expressing gratitude." Jing Zuohuai hooked his arms around his neck and brought him closer to her. "But for me, a kiss is also the only way to calm me down, and it's also a way of expressing affection and love."

"So kiss me more when you have nothing to do. I like you to kiss me, okay?"

Sincerity, frankness, and expectation, these three emotions were revealed one by one by Jing Zaohuai. This direct approach caught He Zhijin off guard and he couldn't handle it.

"What are you two doing?" Wen Lian came over. She had already changed her clothes. She was wearing her usual designer casual clothes and a delicate bag. "Let's go, my big stars, let's go to the restaurant for dinner."

The crew members followed the crew's van, and Wen Laian was in the van with her team members. The driver didn't show up today, so Shang Miao drove to the set to pick them up. He originally planned to take them back to the studio, but he didn't expect to get a free meal.

Because He Zhijin and Jing Zuohuai both had to film, Jiang Rui became their assistant. Fortunately, He Zhijin didn't have many scenes, and they didn't usually use assistants, so Jiang Rui could handle it alone.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!