Tang Yehua was very satisfied with the kiss. He picked up Fu Hange and said, "One every day from now on."
Before she could speak, Tang Yehuai picked her up and carried her to the room.
So this is how childish he is! Fu Hange found it both funny and helpless because of Li Mingzhe, whom she had only met once.
What season is it? Are lemons so plentiful? Maybe I should ask the vendor to deliver a few baskets to my house so I can eat my fill, and also give some to someone.
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The release date for "Dream of the Red Chamber" has finally been set, three months after filming wrapped.
The production team said that Fu Hange is gradually recovering, so they wanted her to attend this press conference.
At that moment, Tang Yehua was tidying her clothes. She was grumpy when she woke up and always needed to be waited on.
Fu Hange felt irritated. She glanced at the time and it was only six o'clock. Thanks to Tang Yehuai, she hadn't slept well at all last night.
How can I not be angry that you have to get up so early to rush to your schedule?
"Oh dear, that's not how you wear those clothes!"
She writhed under his care. Because it was an evening gown, Tang Yehuai was afraid that someone might have ulterior motives backstage, so he made her change into it before leaving the house.
Isn't this unnecessary?
Fu Hange ungratefully dodged his groping hand and quietly tidied up by herself.
Actually, she's not very good at dressing anymore. She used to wear these kinds of outfits often for events, but after five years, she's become rusty.
Besides, it was Tang Yehua who helped her put it on; how could he possibly understand women's things?
"How could you get dressed while you were all dazed?" The other person's voice sounded impatient.
Fu Hange closed her eyes and thought: It's all your fault.
But what she said was, "If I can't put it on properly, can you help me put it on?"
But the next second, Tang Yehuai couldn't stand it anymore. He forced Fu Hange to stand in front of her, rubbed her hands a few times, and then wrapped her up in his arms.
"And now?" he asked, looking at her with a smug expression.
Fu Hange was completely sober this time, and looking at herself in front of her, she felt only disbelief.
"How do you know about women's clothes? Tell me, have you worn them for others before?"
Tang Yehua laughed, finding her babbling words adorable.
Is it so hard to admit that I'm smart?
Fu Hange gave a soft "humph".
Tang Yehuai took her hand and led her from home into the nanny van that had been prepared for her not long ago.
"You always come with me to every gig these days, isn't that a bit much?"
Tang Yehua raised an eyebrow: "Whatever."
Fu Hange remained silent.
After speeding along, it finally stopped outside the studio.
It is a large studio with thirty-two floors, each used for different performances.
Fu Hange's hand was held by Tang Yehuai as they took the elevator to the twelfth floor.
Because few people knew her from the show, and no one made fun of Fu Hange during filming, everyone treated her with courtesy.
The second female lead did speak with her a few times and they even added each other on WeChat, but they didn't keep in touch much.
She's also a superstar, named Xie Qixi, a very artistic name. Literally, it sounds like the Qixi Festival, which has a romantic connotation.
When she went in, the other person saw her immediately and waved to her politely.
The director was sitting in the audience directly in front of her, holding his phone, but he also saw her.
"Hey, Xiao Fu, you should say something at our press conference later, like your understanding of the character, so the audience can learn more about it."
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