I Don't Need to Be Number One

No Need for First Place

Si You quickly pulled back his hand and glanced gently at Jiang Tingxu.

Jiang Tingxu's scenes for the day had wrapped up, and he really did go back to the breakroom honestly to get some sleep.

Director Zhu scanned the circle, didn't see him, and asked curiously, "Where is Jiang, the Movie Emperor?"

Si You hurriedly answered, "He didn't rest well last night, so he's making up for some sleep. That's alright, right?"

How could that be a problem? Some actors with active scenes were busy making money and running around for commercials, sometimes requiring the whole crew to wait and wait. Someone like Jiang Tingxu, who had finished filming everything ahead of schedule, was simply a model of industry.

"Let him sleep, let him sleep." Director Zhu waved his hand.

Even during his recuperation period, Jiang Tingxu didn't have the habit of taking afternoon naps. He originally only intended to close his eyes and rest for a little while, but who knew that wave after wave of Si You's scent kept drifting against the tip of his nose? Coupled with a cool breeze sneaking in through the window, it was actually quite comfortable. Jiang Tingxu quickly fell asleep again.

This sleep was quite peaceful, and he didn't dream of anything.

When he opened his eyes, Jiang Tingxu felt a brief moment of daze, followed by the points of light in front of him scattering and the figure before him gradually coming into focus.

Si You sat by the bedside, still in costume and wearing his hairpiece. The young man's spine was straight as he held the script and read. The sunlight gently traced across his face, and even the tiny downy hairs were clearly visible. Si You was full of rebellious spirit, but when