"Why do you all think I look like I've been beaten up?"
Wang Yong felt wronged. Was he really asking for a beating?
Director Wang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Isn't that right?"
"Don't tell me you fell down yourself, I won't..."
Director Wang looked his nephew Wang Yong up and down, "It seems like that's a possibility."
"Uncle, what you're saying makes your nephew sound like a complete idiot."
Director Wang shut up and hummed, "Isn't that right?"
"Uncle, what are you saying?"
"It's nothing, you get some rest, I'll head back now." Director Wang got up and left.
"No, Uncle..."
Wang Yong called after him, but Director Wang seemed to be hard of hearing, and slipped away faster than a rabbit.
Wang Yong wanted his uncle to help him take off his clothes and take a bath, but in the blink of an eye, the man was gone.
Wang Yong had no choice but to call He Muchen, hoping he could help him.
"Hey, Mu Chen... could you... do me a favor?"
"Do you think I can help you right now? Bye."
"No! Just for a little while, five minutes, three minutes is fine too."
He Muchen gasped for breath, "Get out...not even for a minute, I'm very busy right now."
"Aren't you afraid of overworking yourself? Young people should also cherish their health."
"roll…"
He Muchen hung up the phone, tossed it aside, and leaned down to kiss Zhou Rui.
"Honey, who called just now?"
"Wang Yong".
"Wife, don't worry about him, I think..."
"Why would he call you so late at night? Could something have happened?"
"Honey, you're not taking this seriously today."
Zhou Rui nudged He Muchen, "No... wait a minute, does actor Wang really have something important to discuss with you?"
"What could possibly be wrong with him? His arm is completely useless."
"It's because his arm is useless that I'm worried something might happen to him. It's so late at night, and he doesn't have anyone with him."
He Muchen, with a cold face, bit Zhou Rui's cheek and said, "Wife, you actually care about other people but not me."
"Doesn't he have an assistant? If something really happens to him, he'll call his assistant."
"Oh, okay..."
Zhou Rui had really forgotten that he also had an assistant.
"Wife, can you belong to me now? Don't think about anyone else." He Muchen said, biting his lip.
Zhou Rui hooked his arm around his neck and responded to him.
…
Knock knock knock.
Their door was being pounded on, but He Muchen didn't care at all; he just wanted to enjoy his feast.
Startled by the sound of banging on the door, Zhou Rui pushed He Muchen, "Honey, is someone knocking on our door?"
"Honey, you must have misheard. It might be the neighbors knocking on the door."
"No, honey, it sounds like someone is calling your name."
He Muchen licked Zhou Rui's ear and said, "Wife, you misheard. Don't lose focus."
"He Muchen, He Muchen..."
"No, honey, someone is really calling your name."
He Muchen lost interest, frowned, got up, put on his bathrobe, and waited until Zhou Rui put on his bathrobe before opening the door.
He Muchen opened the door and looked at Wang Yong with a resentful expression. "What?"
"Mu Chen, please help me."
"Help you with what?" He Muchen asked irritably.
"Help me take a shower, I can't sleep if I don't shower tonight."
"Whether you can sleep at night or not is none of my business."
He Muchen rolled his eyes at him, thinking, "You stink! You're disturbing my game with my wife."
Wang Yong tugged at He Muchen's bathrobe and pleaded, "Muchen, Chenchen, please help your brother!"
Standing behind him, Zhou Rui felt uncomfortable seeing Wang Yong acting coquettishly towards her husband. She stepped forward and removed Wang Yong's hand from He Muchen's bathrobe.
“Actor Wang, how dare you call me Chenchen? I’m still breathing.”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I have no other choice. I want to take a shower."
Wang Yong burst into tears, "I just can't take a shower! I just want someone to help me rinse off."
Looking at Wang Yong, who was crying loudly, Zhou Rui admired his acting skills. He could cry on cue and tears would fall immediately, making it seem as if they were bullying him.
"If you want someone to help you shower, just say so! Why are you clinging to my husband like that?"
Wang Yong sobbed, "I told your husband, but he wouldn't help me, and I can't find anyone else to help me."
He Muchen said coldly, "Then where is your assistant?"
"Do you think my assistant can help me take a shower? She's a girl, okay?"
"If she could help me wash, would I have come here to beg you?" Wang Yong said, looking aggrieved.
"What? You said your assistant is a girl?" Zhou Rui asked in surprise.
Not only was Zhou Rui surprised, but He Muchen was also surprised, because his assistant looked quite like a boy.
"Well, don't be fooled by how she dresses like a boy. She's actually a girl."
"Okay. Actor Wang, I think you should get a male assistant next time."
"Do you think I don't want to change? I do want to change, but the company won't let me! They say they can't find a suitable match for me."
"One of you two, help me take a shower, I feel so uncomfortable." Wang Yong looked at them expectantly.
He Muchen said reluctantly, "Of course it's me! Do you want my wife to see your dirty body?"
"I'm not dirty, I'm very clean."
Wang Yong explained, feeling wronged, that he wasn't dirty; he just couldn't sleep without taking a shower.
"Since you're clean, we don't need to help you take a bath."
"No! I'm dirty, I'm dirty... Please, little brother Mu Chen, help me."
Wang Yong is the kind of person who can bend and stretch; he's willing to do anything just to get a bath.
Zhou Rui covered her mouth and laughed, "Honey, stop teasing him. Give him a bath. Look at how wronged he looks, he's so pitiful."
He Muchen and Zhou Rui followed Wang Yong to his room. Since Wang Yong couldn't take off his clothes, they had to cut them off with scissors.
To prevent Zhou Rui from seeing other men's bodies, He Muchen made him close his eyes and turn around.
He Muchen helped Wang Yong take a shower in the bathroom, while Zhou Rui sat outside waiting.
Knock knock…
When Zhou Rui heard someone knocking on the door, he went to open it. Tang Zheming was very surprised to see that it was Zhou Rui who opened the door. Had he remembered the room number he said wrong?
Zhou Rui was also very surprised when he saw him, "What are you doing here?"
"I...I...I'm here to see Wang Yong."
"Since this isn't his room, I'll leave now." Tang Zheming turned around awkwardly and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, this is actor Wang's room, but he's taking a shower in there right now."
“You can come in and sit down to wait for him,” Zhou Rui called to Tang Zheming.
Tang Zheming stopped and turned to follow Zhou Rui into the room.
Zhou Rui then asked Tang Zheming, "You're not his sasaeng fan, are you?"
"No... I'm a huge fan of his."
"I absolutely love him."
Zhou Rui looked at Tang Zheming and thought of the photos Tang had taken of the two of them kissing on his phone.
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