Chapter 382

In just a few hours, the matter online went through reversals after reversals, and everyone's attention to Ye Xuan and Yang Mi deepened.

Looking at the number of fans on her Weibo increasing by more than 20,000, Yang Mi was quite satisfied. After all, what she had always insisted on was that black-red is also red, and she had survived all these years like this.

It's just that she didn't expect Ye Xuan to announce his intention to cooperate with her to the public, and it was a new subject matter.

The more she thought about it, the more curious she became. Yang Mi stared at Ye Xuan with her pure and innocent big eyes again, and the agent also sensibly retreated in advance, leaving space for the two of them.

After all, if her artist could get involved with Great God Ye Xuan, the future star path would definitely be much smoother, and she wouldn't have to worry so much.

Ye Xuan felt his scalp tingle from her gaze and stared at her with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Are you curious about the new subject matter? Or do you want to know about your role?"

Yang Mi nodded heavily, then shook her head, and said flatteringly.

"Mr. Ye Xuan, are you really going to start a new article, and are you planning to choose me to cooperate?"

"Um, as for my role, what number is it?"

Seeing that she clearly wanted to get to the bottom of it but feigned reserve by only asking two topics, she was really cute enough. The more she contacted in private, the more she found her to be very simple, running between crews every day, very hard, and never complaining of fatigue.

Ye Xuan couldn't bear to let her suffer so much and said generously.

"Alright, if you want to know anything, just ask directly. I'll tell you everything I can answer, but you have to keep it secret from the outside."

Hearing this, Yang Mi was overjoyed, her face was also filled with a layer of joy, and she spoke in a unique voice.

"Mr. Ye Xuan, can I know if the heroine of your novel is me? Is this written for me? Is it based on me as a prototype?"

"Um, and is my role type likable?"

Asking several questions in a row, Yang Mi knew she shouldn't ask so much, but facing Ye Xuan's encouraging eyes, she would ask everything she wanted to know.

After hesitating again and again, Yang Mi asked softly with a touch of shyness.

"Mr. Ye Xuan, is the fact that you publicly want to cooperate with me an apology for what happened at your house last time?"

Being brought up by her again, Ye Xuan didn't want to escape and admitted generously.

"Yes, I should have found an opportunity to apologize to you properly. I shouldn't have said that to you last time. I'm sorry."

Yang Mi knew he didn't look at her like that and was very happy in her heart, happier than winning an award, and said with a smile.

"Fine, I forgive you."

As soon as her voice fell, Yang Mi slipped to the door of the suite, smiling like an old fox, and said quickly.

"However, forgiveness is one thing, you still have to sleep on the sofa tonight, or go open a room to sleep yourself."

By the time Ye Xuan reacted, the door had already been locked. Ye Xuan knocked on the door tentatively.

"Ahem, I'm not a person who takes advantage of people. The bed inside is very big, give me half the space, you won't be that stingy, right?"

Hearing his words, Yang Mi's heart skipped a beat, but she still remembered that Ye Xuan didn't really like her yet and didn't want to have a relationship easily again. She raised her voice and showed weakness: "Ahem, Mr. Ye Xuan, I feel a bit dizzy, maybe I have a cold, I can't pass it to you. It's safer to stay separated by the door."

Ye Xuan heard that her voice had no signs of illness at all, clearly playing tricks in front of him. He couldn't bear to expose her lie and smiled playfully, saying lightly.

"Fine, then I'll sleep on the sofa for one night. I'm going back to the TV station tomorrow."

As soon as she heard Ye Xuan was leaving, Yang Mi hurriedly opened the door and ran out, not even wearing shoes, and asked.

"You're leaving tomorrow? What time are you leaving?"

Looking down at her toes, Ye Xuan didn't say a word, picked her up directly, and scolded in a low voice.

"You didn't even wear shoes when you came out, be careful you really catch a cold."

Carrying her back to the bed, Ye Xuan looked like a gentleman.

"I'm leaving at nine tomorrow. At ten, I'm going to finalize the characters for 'Journey to the West'. Director Yang said he wanted to refer to my opinion."

Yang Mi quietly retracted her toes, then turned to the other side of the bed, and said with a blushing face.

"Since you have to work tomorrow, sleeping on the sofa will affect your rest. I'll give you this half of the bed, but you're not allowed to cross the line."

The good treatment came too suddenly. Ye Xuan looked at her fixedly, confirmed that the words were true, and said with joy.

"Okay, I'll go brush my teeth and wash my face right away."

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Yang Mi tried to lie on the very edge, feeling both expectant and contradictory.

As a result, she was too tired from filming all day, and before Ye Xuan finished washing up, she had already fallen into a deep sleep.

The next day, the relationship between the two seemed to have undergone thousands of changes. Clearly, they didn't even touch hands last night, but today they always felt that the relationship had undergone some kind of change.