Chapter 57 Xueyi, can you feed me?

Chu Xueyi said that she was a future rising star, and she really wasn't bragging. She later really became one of the four big stars. Of course... that was before she was reborn.

But living a new life with memory cheats, it's impossible for me to be worse off than in my previous life, right?

Chu Xueyi is no longer satisfied with just being a small star. She studies acting seriously and tries hard to choose good scripts in order to win the title of Best Actress.

When Ji Qingshu heard the other party agree, he thought for a moment that he was hallucinating.

"real?"

Her heart was beating very fast, and Ji Qingshu repeated the question over and over again.

"How could it be false?"

"But since I've already promised you..."

Chu Xueyi gently patted Ji Qingshu's soft waist with both hands. It must be said that the future movie queen's waist was quite thin.

Before, Chu Xueyi had always regarded Ji Qingshu's halo as more important than anything else, and she had never dared to do anything to him, because the gap between the two of them in the future was too big.

One is a big movie queen respected by everyone in the industry.

One is that she is ridiculed by others for only being able to play ancient costume dramas, and when she gets old, she will definitely only be able to play the role of a vicious stepmother.

The status and position between the two cannot be said to be worlds apart, but it can only be said to be very different.

"Why don't you get off me?"

Generally speaking, anyone with a bit of backbone will feel particularly uncomfortable when being oppressed.

Chu Xueyi didn't feel that way. She even felt a little strange emotion running through her chest and tailbone.

After all, she is different from many people.

When she was still a student, she would always follow her beautiful sister. At first, Chu Xueyi thought she just loved beauty.

So she started taking care of her face at a young age, but when she grew up, she realized that this strange feeling was the turmoil of adolescence.

Ji Qingshu refused to give in, lowering his head even lower, and his soft lips brushed against Chu Xueyi's cheek, leaving a wet mark.

"Let me hug you. We haven't seen each other for more than half a month. I miss you very much."

Ji Qingshu only said this.

Chu Xueyi did not struggle, but the abnormality in her body became more and more serious, and a tingling warmth spread from her chest.

It almost burns every nerve ending in the body.

"Boom, boom, boom."

At this moment, a rhythmic knock on the door suddenly sounded. Chu Xueyi of course knew who was coming. She breathed a sigh of relief and sighed in her heart that this savior came at the right time.

If I had known this, I wouldn’t have cursed at you.

"Did you find the wrong room?"

Ji Qingshu frowned slightly, obviously extremely displeased with being interrupted so presumptuously.

"It's not the wrong room, it's the ginger soup I just ordered."

Chu Xue saw the man get up from her body, and then she felt the heat in her body gradually subside. If the two of them continued to stick together like this, she was afraid that she would really lose her mind due to lust.

"Xueyi, why did you order this?"

Although Ji Qingshu expressed his doubts, he had already gotten up from the bed, straightened his clothes a little, and then walked to the door of the room and opened it.

"When you came here, your shoulders were soaked. What if I didn't give you these to drink, what if you caught a cold?"

Chu Xueyi had just sat up from the bed when Ji Qingshu had already opened the door of the hotel room and a waiter in hotel uniform was standing at the door.

He was pushing a metal food cart.

"Sir, this is the ginger soup you ordered."

“These are freshly cooked by our chef.”

"Thank you for your help."

Ji Qingshu nodded slightly, and the hotel waiter just smiled and nodded.

"This is our job, it's not a hassle."

"By the way, let me help you carry it in, young lady."

"The soup is freshly cooked, so it might be a little hot."

Even the hotels next to the film and television base are divided into different grades. This hotel is the most upscale one nearby. It is very expensive to stay there for a month, almost 10,000 yuan.

However, Chu Xueyi can earn at least 100,000 yuan for acting in this play, so living in a better place is what she deserves.

But this amount of money was completely different from what she earned from filming a scene in her previous life.

But it doesn’t matter, this is much better than my junior year in my previous life, Chu Xueyi thought to herself.

"No."

"I can just serve it myself."

“But it’s really a bit hot…”

The waiter seemed a little surprised, but he soon realized that the environment in the house might be a bit messy, and it was indeed inconvenient for him as a man to go in.

and……

The people around me are all celebrities, and they pay more attention to privacy.

"Oh well."

When the waiter saw someone bringing the ginger soup back into the room, he considerately closed the hotel room door for the two of them.

Ji Qingshu held out the porcelain bowl of ginger soup with no expression, but when he came to the table, the ginger soup had just been put down.

She curled her fingers slightly.

It's obvious that he was burned.

Chu Xueyi was lying on the bed and could see everything clearly, so she couldn't help laughing.

"Are you burned?"

There is a refrigerator in the hotel. Chu Xueyi would put one or two ice packs there when she is free, because it is inevitable that there will be swelling from falls during filming, and using ice packs to reduce swelling is a quick way to reduce swelling.

"No."

It seems that a certain famous movie star still hasn't changed her nature and is still trying to be stubborn.

Chu Xueyi had no choice but to stand up, slowly walked to the refrigerator, squatted down, opened the door of the freezer, pinched the ice pack between her fingers, and walked over.

Her fingertips were red from the cold. Chu Xueyi thought about it and thought, it's too cold...

Ji Qingshu's delicate skin might not be able to bear it, so it's better to wrap it in a towel so that it won't be too cold.

Chu Xueyi went to the bathroom again and found a towel.

Finally, she came to Ji Qingshu with a gentle expression, squatted down, and pulled Ji Qingshu's slender wrist.

"Hold it in your hand. Once it doesn't hurt as much, throw the ice pack in the trash."

Chu Xueyi was half squatting, and Ji Qingshu could clearly see that her delicate collarbone was dyed red as if she was drunk.

Is she cared about by Xue Yi?

Yo ho!

Ji Qingshu's heart was already blossoming with joy, just like the iron flowers that were lit on the streets of the night market.

Dazzling and brilliant.

Little sparks burn through my heart.

Looking at the person in front of her sitting on the chair with an ice pack in both hands, she actually felt a little funny, especially since Chu Xue had seen Ji Qingshu in his previous life, when he was such a powerful figure.

This strange feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Xueyi, can you feed me?"

Ji Qingshu raised the ice pack, and the meaning was obvious: she had no way of drinking it herself.

Chu Xueyi sighed helplessly, moved her chair, and slowly sat down.

"Well, otherwise... you'll just have to drink the soup like a kitten licking water."

There was a hint of teasing in Chu Xueyi's tone.

Chu Xueyi gently scooped the ginger soup with a white spoon, blew a sip against her beautiful lips, and Ji Qingshu stared at her lips closely.

Although it is only slightly red, it looks like the petals of peach blossoms in March. I can't help but want to smell it carefully and touch it with my fingertips and lips to feel the delicate and soft petals.