Chu Chu was furious, and Long Cheng stopped teasing her. He stared at the poster for a long time. The breasts on the poster were quite nice. Actually, Chu Chu's were not bad either, just not as alluring. There were many poster girls these days, and there was a reason why this poster became so popular.
That evening, some people caused trouble at Longcheng's place. He went out to deal with it, and when he came back, Chu Chu was asleep on his desk.
The desk was messy, after all, it was a place where men gathered, and a group of people often sat here smoking. There was an ashtray on the desk, as well as a jumble of documents.
Longcheng suddenly felt that something was off about him.
"Wake up." Long Cheng shook Chu Chu.
Chu Chu yawned, and upon seeing Long Cheng, she snapped out of her drowsiness. "What time is it?"
"It's 7 PM. Shall I take you out for dinner?"
Chu Chu nodded, and Long Cheng took her to the restaurant he and Yu Xiangwen often went to. He washed the dishes and chopsticks for Chu Chu and handed them to her.
"I brought your sister here to eat last time."
Chu Chu nodded. "I need to diet; I can't eat too much."
"You're so thin, why are you dieting? You women don't understand, women look better when they're slightly plump!"
Chu Chu frowned. "There's nothing I can do. I'm too fat to be photographed. I'm considered fat in the entertainment industry. My sister has her assistant watch over my meals every day and forbids me from starving myself. In fact, most people only eat two cucumbers a day."
Long Cheng couldn't understand the bad habits of the entertainment industry. Although he and Yu Xiangwen had shares in Hualai, they didn't pay much attention to entertainment industry affairs. Of course, they were often approached by women in the entertainment industry, but neither of them were really into it.
Chu Chu ordered a bowl of wontons. Long Cheng thought that eating less meant eating a few wontons, but Chu Chu solemnly picked up a noodle, blew on it, chewed it with great seriousness, and then put down her chopsticks with a satisfied look on her face.
"You eat so little?" Long Cheng shook his head. "You've become an immortal!"
Chu Chu stared at the food in Long Cheng's hand, "Your food is delicious too."
"Do you want it or not?" Long Cheng pushed it in front of her.
Chu Chu didn't refuse. She picked up a clam and put it in her mouth, her toes curling up in satisfaction, overjoyed.
Long Cheng laughed. Eating a clam was like eating dragon meat; this woman was too easily satisfied.
"A few more bites?"
"I'm not eating anymore. I had lunch with my sister and ate quite a lot. I have a movie to film in a few days, and eating too much is bad for my figure. The audience will protest. It will make me seem unprofessional," Chu Chu said earnestly.
Long Cheng fell silent. He ate his seafood fried noodles and the wontons that Chu Chu had ordered.
"If you can't finish it, don't eat it," Chu Chu said.
"Neither Yu Xiangwen nor I have the habit of leaving leftovers."
"Why?" Chu Chu asked.
"Why? Probably because I lived in a doghouse and ate dog food when I was a kid, and there was often no food to eat, so there was no waste," Long Cheng said nonchalantly.
Chu Chu frowned, feeling that he was joking. Who would live in a doghouse, eat dog food, and fight with dogs for food? Zhou Jian'an was no good, and Chu Chu's childhood wasn't exactly happy either, but she had never experienced such hardship.
After dinner, Long Cheng offered to take Chu Chu home, but Chu Chu raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Long Cheng nearly choked on his smoke. "Why are you asking this?"
"Yes or no?"
"No, it's all just fleeting romance. People in our line of work don't need girlfriends."
Chu Chu suddenly moved closer to Long Cheng, stared at him, and asked, word by word, "Can I go home with you, Boss Long?"
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