Chapter 729

In just a few hours, things on the internet reversed and reversed again, and everyone's attention to Ye Xuan and Yang Mi deepened.

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

It's just that she didn't expect Ye Xuan to directly announce his intention to cooperate with her to the outside world, and it was a new theme.

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

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

Ye Xuan felt a tingling sensation on his scalp from her gaze and stared at her with a half-smile.

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

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

"Teacher Ye Xuan, are you really going to start a new text, and also plan to choose me to cooperate?"

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

Seeing that she clearly couldn't wait to get to the bottom of it, yet feigned reserve and only asked two topics, she was really cute enough. The more she came into contact in private, the more she discovered she was very simple, running between crews every day, working very hard and never complaining of being tired.

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

"Alright, just ask whatever you want to know. I'll tell you whatever I can answer, but you have to keep it confidential to the outside world."

Hearing this, Yang Mi felt a new joy, her face brimming with a layer of joy, and she spoke in her unique voice.

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

"Um, and is my character type likable?"

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

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

"Teacher Ye Xuan, is your public announcement 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 it generously.

"Yes, I should have actually 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 that way 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 someone who would take advantage of others' precarious position. The bed inside is very big, give me half the space, you wouldn't be that stingy, would you?"

Hearing his words, Yang Mi's heart skipped a beat, but she still remembered that Ye Xuan didn't truly like her yet and didn't want to have a relationship easily, so she raised her voice and said weakly: "Ahem, Teacher Ye Xuan, I feel a bit dizzy, maybe I have a cold, I can't infect you, it's safer to just stay separated by the door."

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

"Fine, then I'll just 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.

Sensing the temperature on her face gradually rising, her head uncontrollably stared at Ye Xuan, and the urge to pounce on him in her heart became more and more obvious.

Before losing her reason, Yang Mi pinched her palm hard and then rushed to the bathroom at top speed.

Leaning against the cold wall, she looked at her face in the mirror, which was as red as a boiled shrimp.

Yang Mi hurriedly washed her face with cold water and whispered to herself: "Yang Mi, you must hold on, don't easily do things that lower your value again, hold on, don't let Ye Xuan look down on you."

"Only what you can't get can you be fearless. Before Teacher Ye Xuan confesses in person, you must be reserved, don't let him think you're too easy. Come on, you can do it."

Calming her excited mood as quickly as possible, Yang Mi discovered to her dismay that she hadn't brought her makeup remover, and her face could be described as a disaster.

Originally wanting to maintain a perfect image in front of him, now that her face was washed with cold water like a palette, Yang Mi just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

She leaned against the door and called out in a delicate voice.

"Teacher Ye Xuan, I have something a bit inconvenient, why don't you go out and wait for me first, one minute is enough."

The more she looked at her unwashed face, the more Yang Mi was annoyed at why she hadn't put her cosmetics in the bathroom; this was truly having no face to see anyone.

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Pressing her ear against the door again, she confirmed she didn't hear Ye Xuan's voice.

To avoid losing face completely, Yang Mi wiped her face repeatedly with hot water until the skin was scalded red, then carefully came out.