A moment later, Wen Jiu carefully closed the script, placed it on the bedside table, and was about to turn off the light.
Feng Chi asked pitifully, "Am I too ugly? Why are you so unwilling to look at me?"
Wen Jiu ground her back teeth and glared at him fiercely, "You talk too much nonsense!"
But the lights were still left on.
Her face grew increasingly hot, and even her peach blossom eyes turned red.
Her pearly white teeth bit her brightly colored lips, making them appear vividly red and inviting.
At the end, the big dog was still full of energy, but the proud cat was tired and sleepy.
After washing her hands, she muttered a few curses at the man unconsciously, then fell asleep as soon as her head hit the bed.
In the darkness, Feng Chi held his soft, delicate wife in his arms, chuckling as he gently squeezed her hand.
Why do you get tired so easily?
He was clearly very energetic and strong enough to lift a cement slab.
But when it comes to this kind of thing, she becomes as soft as a cat.
They also get very frizzy easily.
With his forehead resting on the boy's shoulder, Feng Chi wrapped his arms around him from behind, his eyes dark and unfathomable.
I truly hope you never have to think about those past events.
The person in his arms shuddered, turned around and hugged the man's waist. The little Feng Chi doll fell out of his arms and was left behind.
Feng Chi remained silent for a moment, then reached out and took the pirated copy of himself, carefully placing it in the boy's arms before embracing him again.
She kissed his forehead and whispered, "You..."
What should I do with you?
Filming time flew by, and apart from the inexplicable clashes between Feng Chi and Gu Xun, the atmosphere on set was relaxed and pleasant.
The production team of the dating reality show also joined the crew to record two episodes of behind-the-scenes footage and some Lasting interactions. Netizens were eagerly anticipating Star and were already clapping their chopsticks to enjoy the sweet moments.
[Aba aba, the child is starving! Wife, give me some candy!]
[I knew Feng Doggy would come crawling back! Ugh, I'm so upset!]
[Can President Feng handle this? I'm afraid my husband will get scolded (trembling)]
[How could he possibly lure his wife into his bed? How could he have her completely under his thumb? I see now, President Feng is a master of acting.]
[Um... just a simple question (whispering), isn't it because my wife is easy to fool?]
[...]
[Hmm... that's well said, but I suggest you stop here for now, your wife is looking over here.]
"Good morning, everyone!" The camera zoomed in, and Wen Jiu greeted the viewers in the live stream with a smile, "Long time no see."
[Long time no see! Waaaaah, my wife is still so beautiful! Mua~]
[Is my wife putting on makeup? She looks so beautiful in that white dress! Cameraman, get closer and blur the image onto her face!]
[Suddenly a line of poetry comes to mind: "Standing like a jade tree, smiling like the bright moon in one's arms." My wife looks absolutely stunning in this white outfit, a truly radiant young man!]
[White clothes and high ponytails are such a perfect match! But I saw some heartbreaking scenes in the behind-the-scenes footage, please don't make it too cruel!]
[Really? (Nervously) There's no original novel or anything like that, what you're saying is making me a little uneasy.]
[What's there to be afraid of? Just trust in its Lasting! I bet a bag of spicy strips it'll be sweet!]
"I'm about to start filming, so I won't be able to shoot behind-the-scenes footage like last time. I'll come back and chat with everyone during lunch."
Wen Jiu finished greeting everyone, the makeup artist grabbed her chin and started applying lipstick.
Wen Jiu's lip color is bright, but the scenes she's currently filming are in the middle of the story, and Wen Yan's health is deteriorating day by day, so she needs to lighten her lip color every day, and the shade of her foundation has become several shades lighter.
After a barrage of reluctant comments, the tone of the video gradually returned to normal.
To be honest, my wife's face is really small.
[The mouth too (I'm tired of talking about this)]
[Damn, my phantom limbs are acting up again. My wife is so sweet.]
I admit it, I'm feeling jealous again.
"Honey, I'm all better."
Just as the barrage of comments was about to explode, a figure suddenly appeared in the shot, blocking most of the camera.
" Meng Xiao just bought some soy milk, have some to warm your stomach."
Hey handsome, you're blocking my view of my wife!
"Okay, sure." Wen Jiu took a sip through the straw and continued applying makeup. "You drink too."
He naturally used the same straw to Feng Chi, and after finishing, he complained, "It's too sweet for you."
"A little."
I'll go heat up a glass of milk for you.
"Fine, let's just make do with this." Wen Jiu stood up, leaned in, and mumbled through the straw, "Let's film first."
"Um."
The two chatted as they walked, while the cameraman quietly turned the camera around, securing one last bit of entertainment for the poor fans in the live stream.
[Damn it, is Boss President Feng on purpose? Blocking us from seeing his wife.]
For a moment, I felt like I was watching an old married couple.
[You two even share a cup of soy milk? Seriously! You two might as well just stick together!]
[Cough, am I the only one who thinks that my wife's way of putting the straw in her mouth is a little... rough? (her face turns yellow)]
[Ahem, I won't say who got the wrong idea.]
"Ready, scene one, shot one—Action!"
The pale-faced boy lay on the bed, his eyes covered with white silk, his lips pale.
The room was filled with the gentle fragrance of incense and was completely silent.
Yu Qing sat on the edge of the bed, taking his pulse, a faint worry lingering between her brows.
After a long while, she carefully tucked the boy's hand under the blanket.
Mu Xiao stepped forward, instinctively leaning forward, and asked, "Divine Physician Yu, how is the Emperor's injury?"
Yu Qing gently shook her head at him and pointed outside.
He reassured the emperor, saying, "I will write down a prescription. As long as Your Majesty takes the medicine diligently and rests, your sight will be restored in less than half a month."
Mu Xiao's eyes darkened slightly, but when he gestured for the young man to leave, his tone carried an indescribable surprise, as if he were deliberately speaking to the boy.
"Thank you so much, Dr. Physician!"
After the two left, the boy who had been quiet on the bed seemed to open his eyes, his fingertips gently touching the silk ribbon covering his eyes, and he turned his head slightly in response to the sound.
His thin lips trembled slightly, then pressed tightly together; in the end, he remained silent.
"Cut!"
"Scene 1, Shot 2, Action!"