After the show was recorded, everyone went home the next day. Besides the drama she had signed on for, Wan Ge only had a few commercials, so she was relatively free.

After the director finalized the start date for filming, Wan Ge didn't plan to take on any new projects.

The company had no objections, and her agent also thought it would be good for her to get some rest.

only……

…

The agent originally wanted to talk to Wan Ge about something, but when she knocked on the door, a stranger opened it. She had only met him once before.

Yes, the agent has never met Yan Huai, except for the last time on set.

Because they were in a hurry to find Wan Ge last time, they didn't ask too many questions. If Yan Huai hadn't been so stunningly handsome, the manager probably would have forgotten about him long ago.

Before mentoring Wan Ge, she had mentored many handsome young men, but she was quite certain that none of them could compare to Yan Huai.

Even someone as good-looking as Ji Jinzhou is no match for Yan Huai. Of course, it's also possible that they just don't look the same.

"What are you doing here? Who are you?" The manager was a little nervous, and the word "sasaeng fan" instantly came to mind!

However, he quickly denied it, saying that if he were really a sasaeng fan, it would be impossible for him to enter Wan Ge's film crew and go to her home.

Yan Huai answered slowly in a deep voice, "I am Wan Ge's husband, Yan Huai."

Yan Huai's expression was aloof, and his deep eyes merely glanced at the other person indifferently.

The agent's mind raced, searching for the name and the word "husband," before it suddenly exploded. Yan Huai! It was Yan Huai! The powerful figure who had arranged for Wan Ge to act in the same drama? But weren't they supposed to have no feelings for each other?

"What is it?" Yan Huai asked, his tone growing even colder as he looked at the other person's stunned expression.

The agent quickly came to her senses and took out several scripts from her hands: "There are several big-budget productions here that they want Wan Ge to film, so I'm here to let her choose."

"She's still resting." And she's only been resting for a short time.

"Oh, I see. Then please have Mr. Yan give this to her for me." The agent held the script in both hands.

Yan Huai accepted it and hummed in agreement.

The agent quickly realized what was going on: "In that case, I won't disturb your rest any longer. I'll be leaving now."

Yan Huai simply gave a curt "hmm".

The agent turned and left. Before anyone could react, back in the car, was that the aura of a big shot? Standing next to him made you feel nervous.

I looked at my palms and they were still sweating. I just don't know what their situation is right now.

Didn't Wan Ge tell her before that they were divorced? Why is Yan Huai still saying he's her husband?

…

Yan Huai casually placed the script on the table and then returned to Wan Ge's room.

Actually, yesterday was the first time he entered her room, or rather, the first time he went to her home.

Even when she was going to see her grandfather, Yan Huai would wait for her outside, and on many occasions he would pick her up directly from the film set.

Wan Ge's room was very clean and tidy. Actually, she didn't stay here very often. People in her profession spend a lot of time living in hotels, since she's often away filming.

However, her home is still decorated quite warmly, so she must have taken the time to carefully select some decorations and daily necessities when she's not filming.

When Yan Huai lay back down next to Wan Ge, Wan Ge instinctively hugged him, slumped against him in a daze, and then found a more comfortable position.