Pinching Qin Yuhuan's chin, she watched the blush creeping onto her snow-white skin, and smiled softly, "Sister, you are really cute."
They are in a legitimate relationship, but they still ask before kissing.
I have clearly said many times in the past that there are some things that do not require her opinion.
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"So, are you going to...?"
Ziyi was not the type to ask about everything. When Qin Yuhuan gave her a hint, she could no longer suppress the desire in her heart. She put her arms around Qin Yuhuan's waist, as if she wanted to press him into her body.
But the kiss that fell was as light as a feather flying in the wind, with countless cherishment and caution, as if afraid of startling the beauty, until Qin Yuhuan hummed a chuckle from his nose, hugged Ziyi back, opened his lips, and sent a silent invitation to Ziyi.
This action seemed to ignite a spark of oil, and the heat surged like a wave in Ziyi's blood, enveloping the softness of Qin Yuhuan, and even her breathing became heavy and rapid.
It was not until Fang Jinyao, who was stationed in the team, received the news that Qin Yuhuan had joined the team again and came to knock on the door that the two of them separated in shock, like a young couple who had been caught having an affair.
Qin Yuhuan stroked Ziyi's arm, panting lightly to slow down his breathing.
Ziyi, however, looked unsatisfied. "Sister, this time the walls really are eavesdropping. Do you want to…"
Qin Yuhuan slapped her unhappily. When she raised her eyes, even the corners of her eyes were filled with vivid beauty, which seemed to indicate that she was using her beauty to commit crimes. There seemed to be a hint of ambiguity floating in the air, which made Ziyi laugh.
Fang Jinyao pretended to clear her throat at the door until she was almost hoarse. Then the door opened and she waved at her, "Good morning, Sister Fang."
"I have to say, the name Sister Fang is indeed a bit rustic. Every time you call me that, I feel like I'm already fifty years old."
This wasn't the first time Fang Jinyao had been called "Sister Fang." She hadn't thought much of it in the past, but ever since the two little ones had complained about the title, it felt like the words "Sister Fang" had some debuff, making her look older.
Ziyi laughed at the side, "Didn't Sister Fang say that you can call me anything?"
Fang Jinyao didn't argue with Ziyi. She handed Qin Yuhuan a tablet with the crew's latest rehearsal schedule on it. "Take a look first. We've arranged some things for you in the next few days so you can adjust. Your schedule will be very tight from now on."
"Okay, Sister Jinyao, let's arrange it this way. Thank you for your help." Qin Yuhuan had almost no objections to the work arrangements and would not complain about the hard work.
"I'm leaving now. It's almost too late." Ziyi looked at the time on her wrist and made a phone call gesture to Qin Yuhuan. "I'll let you know when I get there."
"Be careful on the road." Qin Yuhuan really wanted to go out and see Ziyi off, but Fang Da's agent was standing by, eyeing her covetously. Plus, she had accepted a job and would be putting on makeup soon, so she could only stand there and watch Ziyi leave gracefully.
"They've walked away," Fang Jinyao said jokingly, crossing her arms. "Are you still looking?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"At least I have something to watch."
Fang Jinyao: ...
She had originally wanted to argue with the artist, but then she noticed the dark circles under Qin Yuhuan's eyes. She guessed that he hadn't had a full night's sleep in a long time. She stopped arguing and patted Qin Yuhuan on the shoulder twice, "Go put on your makeup. You can catch up on some sleep while doing it. You don't have many scenes today, so you can leave work early."
"Thank you. You've worked hard during this period." Qin Yuhuan stepped forward and hugged Fang Jinyao. "I'm sorry for worrying you."
"You..." Fang Jinyao was a little stunned, then laughed, "I had thought of many words to comfort you. Just the words 'my condolences' were turning over and over in my throat, and you thanked me first. No need to thank me, it's all my job."
"No, even if it's just your job, thank you for your dedication."
There are so many things Qin Yuhuan wants to thank. She thanks Ziyi for giving her a chance to start over, and thanks Fang Jinyao for accepting her. And every event and every person that is different from what Ziyi said about her previous life is an opportunity to pull her back from the fate of death.
"You're being pretentious," Li Xinyu said as she went into the room to help Qin Yuhuan pack her suitcase. Fang Jinyao led her people to the dressing room. "I haven't asked you yet, did you pick the roses?"
"It's not about picking," Qin Yuhuan shook her head, correcting Fang Jinyao. "It's about getting close to her. My rose is always good, and she's willing to give me a chance to water her. Do you know, it turns out that the rose will shine just for me? I will be the best gardener, taking good care of my flower and responding to it at all times."
So, not picking.
When it comes to "Rose", Qin Yuhuan's joy cannot be concealed. Although there is no expression on her face, a smile still flows uncontrollably between her eyebrows.
Fang Jinyao: ...
"I just said I had nothing better to do than to ask this question. I'm just eating dog food for no reason."
"I thought it was Sister Jinyao's job to understand my relationship status," Qin Yuhuan blinked. "After all... I might need you to help me cover up and prepare some PR plans in advance?"
Fang Jinyao: ...
"Why don't you change your career and become a manager? I'll guide you personally. I know a lot about the twists and turns."
"Not yet," Fang Jinyao was joking, but Qin Yuhuan had seriously considered the issue. "I've thought about retreating behind the scenes when I'm no longer popular, but neither you nor she would want me to make such a sacrifice, so... I can only let you bear the burden and bear the pressure. I'll first follow this path to the end I want to go, and then make other choices."
"You're going to make a name for yourself." Fang Jinyao smiled. "Has your love life made you a little more clear-headed?"
"Of course," Qin Yuhuan nodded calmly, "My preferences and choices are not wrong. I won't promote this sexual orientation as the only correct path, or that it's superior to everyone else. But I won't back down just because people say something is wrong. That's not my style."
The conversation stopped when Qin Yuhuan entered the dressing room. After not seeing her for a few days, several actors from the crew gathered around her. Even those who were still busy with their makeup couldn't help but talk to Qin Yuhuan and give her the proper care.
Qin Yuhuan responded one by one, but he simply passed over the details of his father's affairs without mentioning them at all.
Near noon, Ziyi finally sent a message to report that she had arrived safely.
The heart that had been hanging in the air for the whole morning finally settled down.
Ziyi just ate a piece of bread in the car that she asked her assistant to buy at the convenience store and hurried to the meeting room.
Zhao Fengzhuo lived up to everyone's expectations and dragged Ziyi over.
Ziyi also brought with her the quarterly financial statements. Since she took over as "General Xiaozi", every decision she made was in the best interest of the company.
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