Genting Apartments, noon.
The door to the master bedroom was gently pushed open.
Su Qianqian came out wearing slippers.
She casually wore a black shirt by Gu Chengyu, the hem of which just covered mid-thigh, revealing her beautiful long legs.
Her long hair was unkempt and a little messy, but it made her face, which had just been washed, look even whiter and more translucent.
Su Qianqian slowly walked towards the restaurant, feeling a slight soreness in a certain indescribable part of her body.
But the whole body seemed to have absorbed plenty of moisture and sunlight, brimming with vibrant vitality.
"You still need to take care of your health..."
She muttered to herself, her resolve solidifying once again.
Work is important, but it's also important that she can recharge comfortably and with peace of mind.
From now on, we can't favor one over the other; we need to spend more time with him.
Inside the restaurant, Aunt Zhang had already prepared an exquisite brunch.
Seeing Su Qianqian come out, she immediately went to greet her: "Miss Qianqian, you're awake? Are you hungry? Eat while it's hot."
"Yes, thank you, Aunt Zhang."
Su Qianqian responded softly, sat down at the table, and ate the shrimp wontons in small bites, her movements elegant.
While she was eating breakfast, Aunt Zhang went to clean the master bedroom.
The bedroom still retained a sweet and warm fragrance.
Aunt Zhang appeared completely normal as she drew back the curtains and began cleaning meticulously.
The single sofa next to her still looked soft and comfortable, but her gaze paused slightly when it fell on the back of the sofa.
There were marks of tearing, as if it had been tightly gripped by something slender.
Even the best fabric, with its inherent elasticity, cannot completely smooth out wrinkles.
Her gaze then shifted to the right armrest and the middle of the sofa.
Even after a night had passed, the two repeated pressure marks remained indelible.
Aunt Zhang looked at the two shallow indentations and recalled the slender legs that Miss Qianqian had just revealed.
Are your knees still a bit red?
She was lost in thought, and the more she thought about it, the more outrageous it became. She didn't even know if she was right.
If it's true, then it's no wonder...
No wonder the young master went back to coax Miss Qianqian to get up again this morning after breakfast.
No wonder she slept until late morning, and only now does she come out for dinner looking all pampered.
Aunt Zhang quickly looked away, sighing inwardly.
Young Master Gu has such boundless energy.
They really know how to have fun here.
She composed herself, as if she hadn't noticed anything.
But he secretly made a mental note that he would contact his assistant that afternoon to order a new single sofa.
After all, the sofa wasn't made of leather, but soft cotton, and those things... it's not enough for her to clean them all by herself.
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Two weeks later, on the film set.
The last scene of Lin Wan's emotional scenes should have been filmed earlier.
However, the new producers, in their pursuit of perfecting the splendor of the old palace, deliberately delayed the process for half a month.
This scene ultimately became Su Qianqian's final scene.
"Cut! That's a pass!"
Li Mo shouted excitedly, "Congratulations Qianqian, filming is finished!"
Congratulations to Qianqian on wrapping up filming!
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Applause and cheers erupted immediately, and staff members surrounded the crowd, presenting them with the prepared flowers.
The actor who played Qi Heng also came over and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you acted very well."
As Su Qianqian looked at him, her mind involuntarily drifted to those deep, piercing phoenix eyes.
The actor in front of me is not as handsome as Gu Chengyu, nor does he possess the noble air and imposing presence that Gu Chengyu portrayed.
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