Twenty minutes later, Gu Weiwei finished serving the noodles and went to knock on the study door.

"Mr. Fu, dinner is ready."

Fu Hanzheng opened the door and came out. The warm aroma of noodles wafted through the air, whetting his appetite.

He sat down and took a few bites. The tomatoes were perfectly sweet and sour, the eggs were soft and tender, and the noodles soaked in the broth were fresh, fragrant, and chewy.

It's not as elaborate as what your family cooks make, but it's full of the warm, homey flavor of home cooking.

The soft light from the dining lamp made the girl sitting opposite him look exceptionally beautiful and charming, something he had never noticed before.

Gu Weiwei noticed that he had only taken a few bites and then stopped eating. She looked up in surprise, "Is it not good?"

"No, it's delicious."

Fu Hanzheng lowered his head and continued eating his noodles, politely finishing both the noodles and the soup.

After finishing his meal, he didn't immediately return to his study to continue dealing with the mountain of documents. Instead, he remained seated, observing the girl sitting opposite him.

Gu Weiwei noticed his gaze and found her meal unpleasant.

“From now on, you don’t need to be so afraid of me,” Fu Hanzheng said.

"..." Gu Weiwei looked at the man who spoke with a strange expression.

Has Fu Hanzheng been possessed by an evil spirit since yesterday?

The way he spoke to her was strange, and the way he looked at her was strange too...

There was an awkward silence between the two for a full minute before Fu Hanzheng got up and went to the coffee machine to get his coffee.

"The noodles were delicious tonight."

Gu Weiwei smiled, cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them. Mu Weiwei's mother loved cooking, so she had learned a lot from her.

Since she lived in the Gu family home, she naturally didn't need to cook herself. However, for a period of time, Gu Siting had a stomach problem, so she specifically learned some simple and easy-to-make home-style dishes from the chef.

After washing the dishes, she remembered that the online application deadline for the film academy was approaching, and asked Fu Hanzheng, "I want to look up something online, may I... use the computer?"

“Okay, go ahead.” Fu Hanzheng readily agreed and went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

Gu Weiwei retrieved the documents she had taken from Zhou Linna, went into the study, went online to the official website of the Imperial Film Academy, quickly browsed the academy's information and admission requirements, and then registered an account, logged into the application system, and filled in the application information.

Because I needed to upload photos and identification information, I had to turn on the scanner again, and it took me almost an hour to finally complete the registration.

Why do you want to go to film school?

Before she knew it, Fu Hanzheng was standing behind her.

He remembered that she had always studied piano and was said to be quite talented.

The entertainment industry is a cesspool, not a suitable place for girls.

"Keep dreaming," Gu Weiwei said, closing the interface and standing up.

"I'm done, thank you."

The man's aura was so powerful that his mere presence made her feel a sense of oppression in the study. She thanked him and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Fu Hanzheng said, grabbing her slender waist with both hands and lifting her up to sit on the desk.

"There's something I'd like to confirm, please cooperate."

Gu Weiwei leaned back, creating some distance between herself and him.

The man leaned slightly forward, placing his hands on the table on either side of her, making it impossible for her to even get off the table.

"What's wrong? Can we find another one..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man grabbed her chin with one hand, forcing her to tilt her head back and face him.

Then, lips brimming with intense hormones pressed against hers, catching her off guard and forcefully invading her lips and tongue...