Shang Yechu and Yang Huanyi continued to live together.
Yang Huanyi seems eager to revive her career with this role, while Shang Yechu desperately needs awards and profound works to prove her acting skills and taste. Therefore, all the inconveniences can be tolerated.
The location where they would live together was a seaside guesthouse in Xiatan. This was booked by Luo Yao for the film crew. Filming this type of movie is most susceptible to public opinion, so everything had to be done discreetly.
Although there were over a dozen rooms, Shang Yechu and Yang Huanyi were only assigned one. They shared a double room on the top floor, fully furnished with pots, pans, and other household items. While the rest of the crew could eat in the cafeteria on the first floor and do laundry in the laundry room on the second floor, Shang Yechu and Yang Huanyi had to fend for themselves. After all, if a third person helped, it wouldn't be a two-person cohabitation anymore.
The house was a single, undivided unit, except for the bathroom. Standing on the threshold, you could see the entire room at a glance. Especially the bed—there was only one! It was so large it was almost embarrassing. Shang Yechu broke out in a cold sweat when she first saw it.
Regardless, Yang Huanyi and Shang Yechu had to be together for the sake of "Annadorya." The most important thing in a gay film is emotion; if the emotion is right, everything else is right. As long as they can act well, even mistakes become right.
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The first day of living together.
Yang Huanyi busied herself, replacing all the utensils in the room. After that, she started mopping and cleaning, running around the house.
Shang Yechu wanted to help; she used to do housework often and was quite familiar with it. Unfortunately, she and Yang Huanyi lacked chemistry, and despite her efforts, she couldn't seem to do what Yang Huanyi needed and instead appeared to be causing her trouble.
Yang Huanyi, wearing a mask, glanced at Shang Yechu several times. A good actor automatically read the meaning in her eyes: Get lost.
Shang Yechu quickly rolled away. She felt like a snake shedding its skin, leaving scales behind wherever she went, and she wondered how much Yang Huanyi would dislike her. Left with no other choice, she hid in the bathroom to take a shower.
She was practically skinned from washing, her fingers were all wrinkled from soaking, when there was a knock on the bathroom door: "Ye... Ye Chu, are you done washing? I need to soak my mop cloth."
Shang Yechu was startled. She hastily dried herself with a bath towel and tied it tightly around her neck. Just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly remembered what Luo Yao had said about "sexual tension," and her hand paused.
You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. Shang Yechu gritted her teeth, silently thinking, "Anyway, we're all women," untied her bath towel, loosely retied it, and pushed open the bathroom door.
Yang Huanyi, wearing a mask and dressed like a cleaning lady, stood outside the door. Upon seeing Shang Yechu, she instinctively looked away and said, "Are you done? Come out first, I'll go in."
Shang Yechu had been showering for over an hour, her face flushed from the heat, her head burning, and her heart pounding with anger. Meanwhile, Yang Huanyi was still avoiding her, refusing to even make eye contact, let alone exert any tension!
Shang Yechu held her breath, took a step forward, and walked up to Yang Huanyi.
After remaining silent for a while, 103 suddenly said, "I advise you not to—"
It's too late.
Shang Yechu moved closer to Yang Huanyi and reached out to grab the mop handle: "Let me do it, so you don't get your clothes wet."
In Shang Yechu's imagination, what followed should have been like an idol drama. She reached for the mop handle, her bath towel swaying precariously. Yang Huanyi, quick-witted and agile, disregarded any traditional female boundaries and grabbed the towel for her. In the process, their bodies inadvertently touched warm skin… Yang Huanyi blushed crimson, and Shang Yechu seized the opportunity to grab her hand: "Sister, let's be together! For the sake of art…"
There is always a pitiful chasm between ideals and reality.
In reality, when Yang Huanyi saw Shang Yechu's actions, he pulled the mop handle back and frowned, saying, "Who knows how many people have touched the things in the hotel? I just sprayed disinfectant all over the room, and there's a lot on this too. Don't touch it."
Even the best disinfectants are corrosive. Celebrities' skin is extremely delicate and cannot tolerate any damage. Female stars with even a little bit of status spend millions every year on their skin.
It's too late.
Shang Yechu hadn't expected Yang Huanyi to dare dodge, and so quickly at that, causing her to miss completely. The bathroom floor was lower than the outside, and Shang Yechu tripped on the threshold, falling towards Yang Huanyi—
From Yang Huanyi's perspective, Shang Yechu suddenly started throwing herself into her arms out of the blue. Yang Huanyi, wearing gloves and holding a mop, was stunned and didn't even think to take her hand.
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