Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Blatant

Tang Wangyue couldn't tell whether Yun Chuxian was being polite or sincere.

After returning to the hotel, she quickly washed up and lay down on the bed, then took out her computer and found the outline of the story about the eldest princess and a biography among a pile of documents.

She had already read the script, and the next step was to write a new reflection based on the content of the novel and the script, as well as her own original experience.

She hopes that Yun Chuxian will be able to better portray the eldest princess because of this information.

The eldest princess is her favorite role. Since Yun Chuxian is suitable for the role and plays the role of the eldest princess, she has an obligation to make the drama better.

Tang Wangyue had found a reason in her mind for her behavior. She did it for the better of the role, not for Yun Chuxian.

It was eleven o'clock before she finished packing her things. It was too late. If she sent the things out at this time, would it disturb other people's sleep?

She hesitated for a moment, and Yun Chuxian suddenly sent a message, but it was withdrawn the next second.

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Tang Wangyue immediately replied - What's wrong?

As soon as she sent the message, she wanted to slap herself. No, the message had been withdrawn. Maybe it was sent to the wrong person? How could she reply so quickly?

She immediately withdrew the message and acted as if nothing had happened.

After a while, the doorbell of her room suddenly rang. Who could it be at this time?

Tang Wangyue felt inexplicably expectant.

She had just replied to Yun Chuxian's message when someone knocked on the door. Could it be Yun Chuxian?

It doesn't feel like it. As a big star, it's inappropriate for him to knock on someone else's door in the middle of the night.

In particular, today on the crew, Yun Chuxian acted cold and distant in front of outsiders, which was completely different from when the two of them were alone together.

She had two answers in her mind.

One is that Yun Chuxian doesn't want others to know about their relationship.

The other was that Yun Chuxian was just teasing her.

First, although they are just a blind date, it is understandable that big stars would not want to expose their private lives to the public too early.

But what if it was the second one? Tang Wangyue, slightly distracted, walked to the back of the door and saw a woman wearing a hat through the peephole. She lowered her head, so her face was not clear.

She frowned and asked, "Who?"

"I."

The familiar voice was indeed Yun Chuxian.

Tang Wangyue immediately opened the door, and Yun Chuxian looked up, revealing a pretty face.

She shook the script in her hand, which also contained a character biography. "Writer Tang, could you tell me about your thoughts when you created the character?"

A cold and polite voice sounded in his ears, and Tang Wangyue's heart sank.

No, how did Yun Chuxian know that it was a character she created?

While feeling chilled, she moved aside to let Yun Chuxian in.

Tang Wangyue closed the door with a puzzled look in her eyes. She couldn't help but walk up to Yun Chuxian and asked, "How did you know?"

But as she approached, Yun Chuxian suddenly pressed the rolled-up paper tube of the script against her chest, "So you are the original author of The Princess."

The script in Yun Chuxian's hand was like a sword, pressing against her and forcing her to retreat, so she had to retreat.

Step by step, Tang Wangyue's calf hit the sofa and she accidentally tripped and fell on it.

To be precise, it was pushed down.

Tang Wangyue's brain seemed to have crashed and he didn't react for a long time.

"what you do?"

Yun Chuxian skillfully lay on her, like a cat lying on a person, soft and fragrant after taking a bath.

There was a hint of a smile on her face. "Why did screenwriter Tang, who never joins the crew, show up in this crew?"

Hearing the gentle and charming voice, Tang Wangyue subconsciously raised his eyes and met Yun Chuxian's gaze.

The woman had very long eyelashes and a pair of pupils that seemed to cast a spell of charm. Just one glance from her could make anyone who looked into her's eyes involuntarily feel a surge of emotion.

Tang Wangyue tried to get up, but her shoulders were held down. Yun Chuxian's fingertips even touched her eyelashes, and he seemed to like it very much.

"This is my job." Tang Wangyue calmed down and stopped thinking about random things.

"Work?" Yun Chuxian leaned over, pressing his face against her shoulder and chuckling a few times. "Isn't Screenwriter Tang greedy for me?"

Is it narcissism? Or temptation?

Tang Wangyue couldn't figure it out, but she had the answer in her heart as to why she chose to join the group after rejecting Molai.

Was it because Molai had already put her name up? If she could put it up, she could certainly take it down.

Since Mo Lai dared to do this, it meant that she and Director Sun had reached a consensus. In the crew, as long as Director Sun didn't say anything, no one would speak.

So, why did she come? The answer is clear.

The answer is one thing, the opening is another.

"Yun Chuxian, what exactly do you want to do?"

Even if she fell accidentally, she should have stood up by now. If he kept pressing on her like this, she would be upset.

"Do..." Yun Chuxian opened his lips, and his ambiguous gaze swept from her eyes to her lips.

Tang Wangyue is the type who pays more attention to comfort in dressing, especially when going out to work. In her opinion, clothing is the least important thing. She would bring a quick-drying suit, and at most a few sleeveless and short-sleeved tops, as well as shirts. The main focus of her outfit is simplicity.

You say she is not delicate, but she is delicate. She mainly uses physical sun protection. She zips up her sun protection clothes, leaving only her eyes. She also wears sunglasses, a wide-brimmed hat with a mask, and all kinds of sun protection and visors, with only the fingers of her hands exposed.

She does basic hydrating skin care, also before and after bed, and rarely wears makeup, but she knows how to do it.

She had already washed up in the evening, and the three-quarter shorts and sleeveless top made her feel cool and comfortable, but also exposed her skin, allowing her to feel the heat coming from outside her skin.

Yun Chuxian spoke deliberately vaguely, causing people to have wild thoughts.

Tang Wangyue's lips are rosy and delicious, and look very sweet.

Yun Chuxian's throat twitched unconsciously. Realizing her own loss of composure, she immediately stood up and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

The sudden estrangement left Tang Wangyue stunned for a moment.

The warmth of the intimacy just now still lingered, so it was definitely not an illusion.

Tang Wangyue sat up and covered her red ears. Fortunately, her hair was long enough to cover her red neck.

"It's okay." She pretended to be calm and picked up the script that had fallen to the ground.

Then she turned on the computer, opened the things she had just sorted out, and handed them to Yun Chuxian, "You might want to see this."

I originally wanted to send the things to Yun Chuxian, but she suddenly didn't want to send it anymore. If I wanted to discuss more details, I could only find her.

Perhaps it was due to the repeated stimulation that the paranoid side of Tang Wangyue was aroused, but she would not do it so obviously.

Yun Chuxian raised her eyebrows, and the charm in her eyes slowly faded away, as if she had entered working mode.

Looking closely at the corners of her lips, they were slightly raised. What an excellent little liar!

The author has something to say:

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Tang Wangyue: Who can say this is not seduction?

Yun Chuxian: So what?