Chapter 72 He Just Passed By
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The private room was filled with a strong perfume scent, a mix of various alluring fragrances, plus nicotine and alcohol, making one feel dizzy. In the dim lighting, there was an atmosphere of intoxication and extravagance. The girls were dressed quite scantily and provocatively, while the boys kept telling dirty jokes.
The two walked in one after the other. After entering, they pretended not to know each other and did not talk to each other. They did not sit next to each other.
Li Jiahe sensed that he was in a bad mood, that something must have happened, but he wouldn't say when she asked. She thoughtfully poured him a glass of water and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? Or did you drink too much? If you're not feeling well, you should go home and rest."
Shen Yueze remained silent, his gaze fixed on the wine poured on the table. The wine glasses were stacked high, with RMB notes sandwiched in the middle.
When playing games, he was absent-minded, lost quite a few times, and seemed indifferent.
Ye Qingchi sighed. He had sensed that something was wrong with him as soon as he entered the room, and now he suspected that he had quarreled with his father, since he had never been unlucky with girls before.
In general, when there are arguments or conflicts, others tend to go along with him. He usually ignores girls like Wen Yining who have a bit of a temper. He has a bit of a spoiled brat attitude; whoever wants to serve him can serve him.
"Hey, how's your relationship with your dad now? Didn't he always want you to stay by his side?"
Ye Qingchi knew a little about his father. They met often when he was a child. On the surface, his father was an approachable and down-to-earth entrepreneur. Ye Qingchi had heard his father complain that his father was a smart and meticulous person.
He still can't tell whether the father is controlling the son or the son is controlling the father.
Logically speaking, Shen Yueze should be afraid of his father, but upon closer examination, many of his decisions went against his father's wishes.
"That's fine then."
Shen Zongjun was too busy and didn't have much time to spend with him when he was a child. For an entrepreneur father, this was unavoidable, and he didn't complain.
We've already missed the stage when we needed family the most, so playing the family card now won't work.
However, Shen Zongjun is better than others in that he is generous to his children and has not allowed any illegitimate children to take advantage of him. So far, apart from Shen Qiyan, he has not met any other half-siblings.
They were not half-siblings, not even by the same mother.
Shen Yueze leaned back on the sofa, bored. He ate a few bites of cherry tomatoes. He hadn't eaten dinner and his stomach was a little upset. He listened to them talk, letting it go in one ear and out the other, trying to suppress his thoughts about Wen Yining, that ingrate.
I lost a lot of money today, almost 100,000 yuan in total.
When he was transferring the money, Li Jiahe saw him take out his phone and type three zeros at the end without hesitation.
I didn't mean to win his money, so I said, "How about we forget it? You don't need to transfer the money to me. Consider it my treat to dinner."
He turned it over and said lazily, "It's pointless if you don't pay."
This reminded Li Jiahe of other boys. Some couldn't handle losing, while others would stop playing after losing money. They would play dice, cards, or mahjong, with stakes of a few hundred or a few thousand yuan. The amounts weren't too large, but some of them would show signs of distress, their faces would turn pale, and that kind of game wouldn't be fun.
Li Jiahe accepted the money. She had won quite a bit today. After calculating, she said excitedly, "It's almost 40,000."
Li Xiayi shook her head and sighed, "I can't do it. I won a few thousand, and then I lost a few thousand." I still have to transfer money to her.
However, I suspect that Shen Yueze deliberately lost to Li Jiahe just to give her money to spend.
He glanced at the two people with a complicated expression. They were sitting right next to each other, with Li Jiahe's pale thighs pressed against his knees and her chest brushing against his arm.
She understood this kind of seductive scheming all too well, having used the same method to create opportunities with boys before. So she said, "You two can't play like this. I suspect that Shen Yueze deliberately lost to you, perhaps because he wanted to give you money but didn't want to give it directly, so he gave it to you through a game."
Li Jiahe's heart raced a little. She sensed that he was being a bit cold towards her. She hadn't expected this, but now she couldn't help but let her imagination run wild. She turned her head to observe his reaction and handed him the glass of warm water she had poured. "You haven't had dinner yet, have you? How about we order something to eat? How about some plain noodles?"
"No need to call."
With a slightly hunched back and a languid sitting posture, he exudes nonchalance and a sense of aggression.
Li Jiahe would turn her head to look at him from time to time, but not for too long. She would look away after a short while and not continue to ask questions.
I feel that he can arouse the primal desires of the opposite sex, while also maintaining the perfect distance.
The energy he exudes is irresistible.
Li Jiahe replied to Li Xiayi, "Don't talk nonsense. Maybe he doesn't want to play today. I'll use this money to treat him to dinner another day."
It's not that I'm short of money. If I could win him over with money, that would be great. Unfortunately, he doesn't have many material possessions.
She thought of everything she could give him, but he already had it all. Besides, didn't that rich and beautiful woman who used to like him say she gave him three million worth of gifts?
He didn't accept any of them.
He wasn't the kind of rich young master who could be won over with money. If it were an ordinary guy, it might be much easier.
Ye Qingchi was nearby, and she chatted with her: "I have a best friend who also fell for a handsome guy, but his family isn't well-off. He came from a small city and hasn't seen much of the world. He's a bit famous at our school, very handsome, and not short either. My best friend gave him some things that cost over a thousand yuan, I forget what they were, I think they were sneakers, and that's how she won him over."
"So, have they broken up yet?"
"Hmm...it's been over a year, and our relationship is still pretty good. Although the guy is a bit materialistic, he's honest and not a womanizer, so the relationship is very stable. But if it's all about feelings, it's not so certain."
"But if one is after money and the other is after sex, then it's more stable and there are fewer variables."
Ye Qingchi thought it made sense and nodded, "Indeed, you can't be driven by feelings, you can't be driven by anything else, but other things are real and tangible."
Everyone has a different definition of love. Some people feel that they have given their all, but the other person may only be able to sense three-tenths of it.
To say that three points isn't liking or loving is wrong.
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Li Jiahe noticed that he was looking at a Ziwei astrological chart. She didn't know whose chart it was, but she had heard that wealthy people admired these things. She leaned closer and asked curiously, "What does this mean?"
He ignored it and locked his phone.
Then she turned to Ye Qingchi and couldn't help but whisper, "If only he were more casual, preferably someone I could pay to sleep with."
Ye Qingchi chuckled and shook his head, "All the people in this room combined are not as rich as he is."
"Don't say that, you're being too modest. You're all pretty much the same."
Ye Qingchi did not explain.
In fact, his father ranks dozens of places higher than Shen Zongjun on the Hurun Rich List.
They are considered leaders in the domestic internet industry, but their generosity towards their sons is quite different. Moreover, with so many children, the struggle for power and property is not so easy.
At this level, it would be abnormal not to have palace intrigue dramas. On one hand, there's the backstabbing and scheming within the group, and on the other hand, there's the internal strife within the entire extended family.
He had never heard of any family or company where things were peaceful and smooth sailing.
Those who were law-abiding were ousted long ago and couldn't even get into the core management team.
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Ye Qingchi recalled, "His father was very generous to him, so generous that we were all envious."
On Shen Yueze's 18th birthday, Shen Zongjun gave him a sum of money as initial capital, telling him to play around and invest as he pleased.
Several years have passed, and he has invested in many projects. The money he has earned has multiplied many times over, and he is now a shareholder in more than 20 companies.
Although he didn't make it into Huahai's core leadership, he lived a pretty carefree and happy life.
Shen Qiyan is the only older brother of Shen Yueze, and he is being groomed as Shen Yueze's successor, so he doesn't dare to pose any threat to Shen Yueze.
The Chen family has power, which can be exchanged for money, but relatively speaking, they are not free.
Public officials are not allowed to travel abroad at will. Chen's father, who is the deputy mayor of the neighboring municipality and also serves as the director of the public security bureau, has never been abroad, despite having access to too much classified information.
Chen Jiabai's mother works for a state-owned enterprise, and her passport has been confiscated. She cannot leave the country unless there are special circumstances.
The reasons are complex and involve higher levels, such as espionage.
When Chen Jiabai was young, he saw that most of the second-generation rich kids around him had their parents taking them on trips, but he had no such experience. His family could only travel domestically or with relatives.
Things got better as I grew up, after all, I made a bunch of good brothers and often went out for fun on their private jets.
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Ye Qingchi opened two more bottles of Louis XIII and said with emotion, "I think Shen Yueze is the most carefree. If his father doesn't care about him, then no one can control him."
Knowing that his family was not ordinary, Li Jiahe asked, "Will you go abroad to develop your career in the future? Or go to another city?"
She doesn't want to consider long-distance relationships; if someone isn't around, it's hard to remain loyal—there are too many variables.
"I don't know. He's very free-spirited and doesn't really want to follow the path his father laid out for him, but he's actually quite responsible towards him."
However, for them, where they go to school is not very important, and what they can learn is not something that can be taught in schools.
Proportionally, more second-generation students study abroad.
Shen Zongjun had wanted Shen Yueze to enter politics for a long time; they must have had several heart-to-heart talks back in high school.
Moreover, he is a believer in Taoism, and people say that Shen Yueze's destiny configuration is suitable for officialdom.
If you want to go into politics, you don't need to study abroad anymore. The public security, procuratorate, and judiciary will be prohibited from employing overseas students in the future.
Other positions, depending on the region, involving access to state secrets, or those with excessive power, also have strict requirements.
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My phone kept vibrating in my pocket, even though I had it on silent. Shen Yueze was dealing cards to these people, and he exuded a lazy vibe. He had a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke was mixed with the scent of women's perfume. He would take a puff every now and then, his hands busy. He didn't care that the cigarette was half-burned, letting the ash fall.
Once the phone stopped ringing, I took it out to check and saw that it was Wen Yiran calling.
Shen Yueze glanced at it, then looked away and started playing his cards. He didn't care and didn't really want to play. He casually tossed the machine onto the table.
Someone had spilled wine on the table, and the phone was covered in liquid. Li Jiahe took out two tissues, wiped it clean for him, and moved it to a different spot.
Two minutes later, it started vibrating again.
It's still the same note.
Li Jiahe inevitably saw the name, frowned slightly, feeling that it sounded like a girl's name, but she wasn't sure. She turned to look at his indifferent eyes, as if he had no intention of answering and was ignoring her.
She also felt unsettled, curious about who the other person was, whether they were a boy or a girl, and what their relationship was. She couldn't help but ask him, "Why didn't you answer? Maybe it's an emergency."
When Wen Yiran made her third call, Shen Yueze leisurely placed the playing cards on the table, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, switched the phone between his left and right hands, and picked it up to answer the call.
Wen Yiran's voice was somewhat anxious, "Shen Yueze, is Wen Yining with you?"
"Not here."
“I heard she went to film a movie recently, so I asked her where she was, but she wouldn’t tell me. I also wanted to see how her fracture was healing, so I didn’t go with her to the follow-up appointment.”
"Her cousin also said she didn't know. She's been giving very perfunctory replies to messages lately, and she doesn't answer phone calls. Even when she does, she just says she's busy. I'm wondering why family members can't visit the set? I've seen celebrities' parents visit the set too."
"Um."
Amidst the noise, it was hard to hear clearly. Shen Yueze stood up, made a gesture to let them continue playing and not wait for him, then left the private room and started walking towards the elevator.
Wen Yiran heard the noise on his side gradually decrease and knew that he was either in a bar or nightclub or at a dinner party. "You know where she was filming, right?"
"Um."
He added, "I guess she's trying to keep it from you."
So what's the real situation?
Shen Yueze paused deliberately, then said slowly, "The movie she took on isn't a serious film."
As a man, Wen Yiran understood the subtext and instantly realized what it meant.
But just to be sure, I still asked, "What type?"
"Category III film".
Which director?
He was quite patient, speaking slowly: "I visited him in the ward last time. Oh, you weren't there that day, so you probably haven't seen him. He's not very famous. He looks decent enough, but he's quite vulgar and likes to take pictures of women's nude bodies."
Wen Yiran:………
"Are you free tonight? How about you take me there? Otherwise, I'm not comfortable with you."
"Yeah, no problem."
Li Jiahe followed him out and even went into the elevator together, thinking he was going home. "Are you leaving now? But you've been drinking, it's not safe for you to drive."
She wrapped her arms around his burning wrist, his coat, which he had left in the private room, still in her arms.
Shen Yueze glanced at her indifferently, withdrew his arm, and said, too lazy to say more: "There's a driver."
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The crew of "Absurd Relationship".
During her break, Wen Yining collapsed onto her nap chair, her mind blank as she absentmindedly scrolled through her phone. She had been memorizing a lot of material these past few days, and her brain was exhausted. She was too lazy to reply to many unread messages.
This also includes messages sent to her by Chen Jiabai.
I heard you've joined a film crew?
What movie? Is it reliable?
If you're really short of money, just tell me.
Wen Yining scrolled through the page, then stopped, staring at the message for a few seconds.
Somewhat puzzled, they frowned. "Didn't they all find new partners? Why are they still posting these things...?"
Besides, regarding that accident in the hospital room, Shen Yueze insisted on having sex with her in the bathroom.
She didn't believe Chen Jiabai hadn't recognized what that sound was...
After hesitating for a while, not wanting to get involved in any more complicated relationships, I didn't reply.
On the Moments update page, Xie Yuchen's profile picture was flashing. Clicking on it revealed a video of her going out and partying at a nightclub.
There were a few unfamiliar faces. Chen Jiabai had his arm around a girl's waist. The girl was petite and looked to be about 1.6 meters tall.
Her skin was very fair, and her features were delicate. Even though it was a bit blurry, you could still tell she was a beautiful woman. Could this be Xia Wei?
Although it doesn't quite look like the photo, my intuition tells me it should be.
Chen Jiabai sent her the message in the early hours of yesterday morning. If nothing unexpected happens, the girl is still in his bed. Sending the message so openly, I wonder if he'll try to avoid her.
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The few red dots on the homepage were getting on my nerves, yet there was still no news from Shen Yueze...
A week has passed, a whole week, and he hasn't contacted her at all.
She hadn't heard any news about him. She had the contact information of his close friends on her phone, but they were all the low-key type who rarely shared their private lives. Perhaps they had been taught by their families to be more discreet.
She had previously followed Li Xiayi and Ye Qingchi on social media; it was these two people who got her to follow them.
They usually share everyday life photos, without much flaunting of wealth. Occasionally, they post photos of food and travel, but each photo exudes an air of extravagance, suggesting a spending of over ten thousand yuan.
A casual meal there costs over a thousand yuan, and many of the restaurants are high-end ones she's never even been to.
She has never stayed in a hotel that costs tens of thousands of yuan a night.
I can't help but think, if I became famous, I could stay in any hotel I wanted...
The only residence I visited with a price tag of over 100,000 yuan was because of Shen Yueze.
The very real thing is that if she hadn't met him, she might never have been able to live in a house worth tens of millions in her entire life.
Although my hometown city has many wealthy people, its economic development is incomparable to that of Beijing.
Previously, a five-million-dollar house was already an astronomical price in her mind, but for Shen Yueze, that amount of money wasn't even enough to buy a watch.
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Just as I was feeling irritable and depressed, I received a message from Li Xiayi.
Why didn't you come to play today?
There was a girl at his school who was incredibly persistent in pursuing him.
The next thing was a voice message. I didn't really want to listen to anything about him, so I exited and prepared to put down my phone. But I couldn't resist the itch growing deep inside me, so I clicked back in.
Open the long voice message sent by Li Xiayi.
"They were playing games tonight, and Shen Yueze kept losing, barely winning anything. He lost a lot of money. That girl's name is Li Jiahe, do you know her? He transferred a lot to Li Jiahe, probably around 30,000 or 40,000 yuan in total..."
"When we were drinking, Shen Yueze told her to stop drinking. It was only a few hours that night, and he had already transferred tens of thousands of yuan. I think Shen Yueze deliberately lost to her. But she is quite pretty and is the most beautiful girl in their department."
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A photo from the event was also included.
Li Jiahe sat very close to him; the girl had fair skin, a beautiful face, a slim waist, and long legs.
Her bare thighs clung to Shen Yueze's casual pants as she turned her head to talk to him, smiling sweetly.
The photos and the video posted by Xie Yuchen are somewhat similar.
She made 30,000 in just a few hours, while she only makes 50,000 a month...
She had participated in those games, but the stakes were too high. She didn't have enough money to lose, and she felt embarrassed if she won. So she stopped participating and just watched them play.
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Shi Yuheng brought over two cups of coffee to refresh her and sat down next to her.
"You did well today, but you'll have to stay up late tonight, around 2 or 3 a.m.
Seeing the messages on her phone screen, I immediately noticed the name Shen Yueze. Looking closely at the pictures, I saw other girls as well.
Wen Yining was feeling quite annoyed and lost focus while observing the two people. After a few seconds, she realized that someone had come to her side, so she quickly exited the page and locked the screen.
"director…"
Shi Yuheng chuckled and said as expected, "It's a good thing you didn't listen to him and came to act in my movie. I've always said that you can't put your hopes on others, especially rich kids. They're unreliable. There have been many examples of this in the industry before."
"First of all, celebrities earn very high incomes, so they definitely look down on ordinary people. They might find a minor celebrity or internet celebrity to have some fun with, but these relationships are only temporary."
"If I were to actually get married, I wouldn't be interested in someone whose income is significantly lower than mine."
But thinking about it carefully, aside from the children of the wealthy and business owners, how many people actually earn over ten million a year?
"So they tend to cast people from within the industry. There might be some initial connection, but both parties are usually just casual enthusiasts, and it's common for several people to take turns acting together."
"I also have to film intimate scenes with my best friend's boyfriend and husband. Over time, everyone gets used to this messy relationship."
"..."
Wen Yining listened silently, no longer looking at her phone. She didn't want to see Shen Yueze anymore; he hadn't contacted her for so many days, he must have found someone new.
Looking at her thoughtful expression, Shi Yuheng continued, "There are those who want to enter into a wealthy family through having children, but few succeed."
"Um."
“You can only chat and laugh with a guy like Shen Yueze, but you can’t fall in love with him. If he gives you money and doesn’t want you to go back, you can accept it.”
She took a few sips of the bitter iced Americano, the bitterness making her heart ache. She tried to suppress the turmoil in her heart, yet she didn't want to admit that all her emotional fluctuations were because of Shen Yueze, as if every nerve in her body could be tugged by him.
I don't usually drink coffee, and I have trouble sleeping at night. When I do drink coffee, it's usually milk tea or fruit tea. I said calmly, "I know."
Looking at the indescribable disappointment and gloom in her eyes, Shi Yuheng paused for a moment. He didn't want to talk about these realistic topics, but he had no choice; people have to be realistic. So he changed the subject: "Have you studied dance?"
"What kind of dance are you talking about? I've only studied jazz."
"Ideally, it should be folk dance or classical dance. A friend of mine has a role that requires dance training; no foundation is acceptable. Your physique is extremely thin, starting from your shoulders, it's as thin as a sheet of paper."
“You look great on camera. You have a very light and agile appearance. If we can work together well, I will recommend you to him.”
The gloom in Wen Yining's heart dissipated somewhat, and she was pleasantly surprised. She immediately said, "I can learn it. If I have enough time, I can learn a lot of things. Actually, I learned folk dance and a few musical instruments when I was little."
She paused for a moment. Suddenly, she felt a little regretful. "But I didn't stick with any of them. I wasn't very interested, so my family didn't force me to learn."
"Once you have exposure, you'll have more opportunities. It's easy to learn new things, and it's never too late."
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There was a night scene that had to be filmed late at night, when the atmosphere was exceptionally quiet, and the facial features were in better condition.
Some people may experience swelling when they first wake up in the morning, but Wen Yining didn't seem to have any change and always looked great on camera.
However, the male lead, Lee Oh, doesn't look good in the morning; he needs to be more handsome and photogenic at night.
The filming location was the outdoor swimming pool of a retro-style villa.
This was their first scene of having an affair, a significant step in their relationship and a crucial development.
Li Wu was also a newcomer with little experience and no connections, but he listened to the director on set.
He was polite and humble, and was very gentle and cooperative with both Wen Yining and the staff on site.
She has an innocent look, a restrained and clean demeanor, and a gentle, slightly shy look in her eyes. She is suitable for acting in art films, but her performances also possess a sexual tension.
Her skin is very fair, almost as fair as Wen Yining's.
The two sat by the pool, wearing jackets, with Wen Yining wearing a swimsuit underneath.
Li Wu was wearing nothing on top, just dark underwear, and his casual jacket was zipped up. He looked a little nervous, holding the script in his hand and covering his private parts. During their scene rehearsals, he barely looked into Wen Yining's eyes.
This person wasn't Wen Yining's type, and they didn't spark any romance in private, but it was alright that they weren't.
She glanced at him curiously a couple more times, wondering if Li Wu was wearing pants. He probably was, right?
I feel like he's not very open about his private life. I don't know what he's like deep down, maybe he's a bit of a repressed pervert. Anyway, he's the complete opposite of Shen Yueze, who's both roguish and unrestrained.
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Shi Yuheng squatted down next to them and explained the scene, personally demonstrating the movements. "At this moment, you need to hug his waist, press your face against his waist, and then have a hint of ambiguity and seduction in your eyes, but not too direct or obvious, after all, there is still a taboo relationship."
"Director, do you think this line is a bit too explicit? Should we change it?"
"Okay, let me think about it..."
Halfway through rehearsing, Wen Yining's assistant came over and patted her on the shoulder, saying, "Someone who claims to be your brother is here to see you."
"My brother's here?? How did he know I was filming here?"
A look of panic flashed across his face as he hurriedly zipped up his black bomber jacket as he got up.
Shi Yuheng looked in the direction his assistant was pointing. There were two boys standing by the chairs, one of whom was Shen Yueze.
He was taller and more upright than the man next to him. When he met the man's gaze, he exuded a nonchalant arrogance and sharpness, and didn't seem inclined to initiate a conversation.
Shi Yuheng asked her, "What did you say to your brother?"
"I never said that, I just brushed it off."
I only told my cousin, but she's a very tight-lipped person and won't tell her brother about these things.
I can't relax when my family is around.
Moreover, based on her understanding of Wen Yiran, she probably wouldn't agree to her taking on this kind of movie.
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She put down what she was holding and walked reluctantly toward the two of them. Her gaze fell on Shen Yueze, her expression full of dissatisfaction and resentment, as if she wanted to curse him with her eyes.
Shen Yueze's lips curled up, one hand in his pocket, a wicked smile on his face, both smug and mischievous, the kind that shows he'd achieved his goal, and the smile was especially handsome.
She wore a flight jacket of the same brand but a different color as hers, a trendy T-shirt underneath, loose-fitting casual pants, and a pair of collaboration sneakers.
Wen Yining really wanted to bite him right now; he was definitely doing it on purpose.
Wen Yiran frowned as she looked at her, having been anxious for several days, still carrying the supplements she had bought for her. "You're not answering my calls or replying to my messages. What's wrong with you? I just want to see how well you've recovered."
Wen Yining hid her guilty expression and said impatiently, "I am really busy. I have to film during the day and memorize lines at night. I don't have any time for entertainment. If I go to another place, I will definitely tell you in advance. I mainly film locally. What's unsafe about it? What are you worried about?"
Wen Yiran looked around the scene. It was no different from the teams in Hengdian. The staff were busy. It was late at night, and some were so sleepy that they were listless, but they still had to keep working. Others were chatting. The one who looked most like the director was wearing glasses and a baseball cap. He looked like a college student who had just graduated not long ago, not some old man in his fifties or sixties. Wen Yiran wondered if he was reliable.
What kind of movie are you making?
Wen Yining said helplessly, "Did he say something to you?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense, okay? He's doing it on purpose because we had a fight."
Wen Yiran didn't care whether they had argued or not, she only asked, "Did you only film this for the money?"
"That's one reason, mainly because I want to become famous, and I've already signed the contract."
Then, in an unfriendly tone, she questioned Shen Yueze: "What exactly did you say? You exaggerated it, didn't you?"
"Brother, you should go back first. My ankle is recovering quite well. The doctor said so during my follow-up checkup."
"Actors' families can't come? I see other film crews where family members can visit the set?"
Wen Yining made up an excuse: "Our movie is quite important and needs to be kept secret. People on set can't just take pictures with their phones."
After watching the show for a while, Shen Yueze finally spoke up, "Brother, your presence here might affect her performance. I'll stay here and keep an eye on things. If there are any problems, I'll contact you again."
Wen Yiran hesitated for a moment, looked at the two of them, agreed, and left.
Wen Yining couldn't help but mentally complain, "Whose brother are you anyway? Are you my brother or his? Why didn't you leave when I told you to, but you listened to him instead?"
Because there were outsiders present, I didn't say much.
At the same time, recalling what she saw on her phone, and smelling the ambiguous scent of his perfume, which drifted over on the night breeze and entered her nostrils, sweet to the point of being cloying, she realized that Li Jiahe, the most beautiful girl in the department, was indeed beautiful, and was wearing a strapless short dress.
Already feeling a pang of bitterness and pent-up resentment with nowhere to vent, she finally revealed her true colors, shoving him hard and speaking with a furious tone: "What are you doing on set? And why did you have to tell my brother? You knew I was deliberately keeping it from him!"
He remained quite calm, taking a step back after being pushed, his hands still in his casual pants pockets, looking relaxed and carefree, the complete opposite of her anxious state. "If I don't talk to him, he'll probably call the police."
"You look like you just came from some club."
"I ran into Chen Jiabai's new girlfriend today, she's quite good-looking."
She remained expressionless. "Oh, what are you doing? Aren't you leaving?"
"Which one is the male lead? The one sitting over there? He's not wearing pants?"
Shen Yueze's gaze fell on her back and he saw that the person had bare legs and was wearing a coat. His face was not as good as Feng Yan's.
We rented a villa from 20 years ago. The decoration style was retro and luxurious, with a courtyard and a large outdoor swimming pool that could accommodate many film crew members.
Wen Yining looked speechless, but couldn't help explaining, "Why aren't you wearing pants? Aren't underwear pants?"
His gaze shifted over her, slowly sweeping over her entire body. Her baseball jacket was quite loose, concealing her curvaceous figure. Below it was the hem of her swimsuit, swaying as she walked. Further down were two dazzlingly white long legs, clad in flip-flops, both slender and sexy.
Q: "Are you guys doing * by the pool later?"
"..."
"no."
"Hmm, let me see how you use the bedroom techniques I taught you to film this."
Wen Yining's ears burned, and she unconsciously grabbed his arm, pushing him towards the courtyard exit. At the same time, she turned back to look at them with concern. Shi Yuheng was still chatting with Li Wu, his attention completely elsewhere. "Get out..."
But then, uncontrollably, he thought of him and that Li Jiahe, and how he had transferred thirty or forty thousand yuan to her, even more generous than he had been to her. A wave of complicated emotions washed over him, making him feel incredibly stifled, his nose stung, and his nerves were tingling.
"Can you please stop acting crazy? You've had too much to drink, go back and hang out with other people, I don't have time to play your nonsense."
He pulled her restless hands away, pushed her a few steps back to where he was, and then grabbed her two thin wrists that seemed to break at the slightest touch. She couldn't break free; they were burning hot, and her body brushed against him. She was always the passive one.
Having no intention of leaving, he said in a roguish yet serious tone, "The thought that all the bedroom skills I taught you will be used on other men makes me feel it's not worth it. I haven't even had a chance to enjoy the shade of the tree I planted."
She had never seen such a shameless and vulgar person. Planting trees... seeking shade... she asked incomprehensibly, "What did you teach me??"
He said slowly, "When should you clamp down? What positions can reach sensitive spots? What's the best way to make a man feel good?"
"Without me, who would teach you?"
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A note from the author:
Regarding Shen Yueze's personality, some further explanation is needed.
His father, Shen Zongjun, was a powerful figure who had his family, including his grandparents and even his maternal grandparents, completely under his thumb. You could say the whole family listened to him.
But the only one who can't be cured is Shen Yueze (if it were an outsider, forceful methods would certainly be used, but he would definitely not harm his own son).
He was well aware of his father's social standing, yet this man only bowed to him. This feeling was far superior to being adored by boys and girls his own age.
In this environment, he felt that Wen Yining should do as he pleased and flatter him as everyone else.
He can provide material things—a house, money—but she has to take the initiative to reconcile, to show affection, and to do this and that...
This mindset is crucial to everything that happens afterward.
Although it was a holiday yesterday, Happy May Day!!
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