Chapter 45
Zhou Jin: "..."
Although he didn't know what Reba had said to Nazha,
he hadn't expected Nazha to say that when she called him.
Zhou Jin decisively hung up the phone.
"Is there something urgent?"
Zhou Jin said with a normal expression, "Nothing, just a spam call."
Deng Chao: "..."
He was very close to Zhou Jin, so he recognized the voice on the other end as Nazha's.
But seeing Zhou Jin like this,
he immediately imagined a grand drama in his mind.
Evening.
Zhou Jin didn't return to the hotel but instead represented the crew to pick up Yang Mi at the airport.
Soon, he saw Yang Mi.
She was wearing huge sunglasses and a mask.
Her moving figure was also hidden inside a large trench coat.
If one wasn't very familiar with her, they definitely wouldn't recognize Yang Mi.
Zhou Jin naturally recognized her instantly; he got out of the car and said with a smile:
"Sister Mi, long time no see."
"Mm."
Yang Mi nodded faintly at Zhou Jin,
as if they weren't familiar with each other.
But the look in Yang Mi's eyes beneath her huge sunglasses was already glowing as she looked at Zhou Jin.
Zhou Jin opened the car door, and Yang Mi got in, sitting in the car just like Zhou Jin.
After getting in the car,
Zhou Jin and Yang Mi had no communication throughout the ride; Yang Mi didn't even take off her sunglasses, and Zhou Jin didn't even reach his hand into her clothes.
But both sides understood what the other meant.
Yang Mi was almost molded into Zhou Jin's shape.
She was now impatient to immediately pin Zhou Jin beneath her.
"Teacher Zhou Jin, Teacher Yang Mi, goodbye."
"Mm."
Zhou Jin and Yang Mi nodded at the driver.
The two got into the elevator.
It's just that the distance between them remained far apart.
Zhou Jin said, "Sister Mi, I've already opened a room."
"Mm."
After entering the hotel room,
Yang Mi immediately took off her huge sunglasses and mask, then pounced into Zhou Jin's arms, kissing him viciously.
"Long time no see."
After a passionate kiss ended, Yang Mi's breathing became a bit more rapid.
"Mm, long time no see."
"Did you miss me?"
"What do you think?"
Zhou Jin held Yang Mi's jade-white little hand and placed it on his lower abdomen.
Yang Mi looked at Zhou Jin with sparkling eyes, also feeling an unbearable itch in her heart.
"I'll go take a shower first."
"Mm."
Yang Mi walked into the bathroom and, seeing the bath already filled with water, subconsciously smiled.
Then she began to take off her clothes and submerged her body in the tub.
Creak.
The bathroom door opened.
A gasp from Yang Mi came from inside the bathroom.
"Why did you come in!"
"Sister Mi, let's take a bath together."
"No, no."
"Ah, wait until I'm done washing to..."
"Sister Mi, I can't wait anymore."
The two spent nearly an hour taking a "mandarin duck" bath in the bathroom.
After the bath, Yang Mi, who had been tossed about until she had no strength left, was now curled up in Zhou Jin's arms wearing silk pajamas.
Her schedule today had been very rushed, and she had also spent several hours on a plane, which was very draining.
The bath just now had consumed even more of her energy.
Yang Mi slowly opened her eyes, looked at Zhou Jin, and said, "I didn't expect you to really be the lead in this movie."
She suddenly sighed.
"A few months ago, we didn't have this kind of relationship; I didn't expect to be bossed around by you now."
Yang Mi's voice was a bit resentful, but her face was indeed wearing a smile.
Zhou Jin tightened his arm around Yang Mi slightly.
"Sister Mi, in the future, you'll be living off me."
Yang Mi lay in Zhou Jin's arms and smiled lightly: "Only men are called 'living off someone'; me relying on you isn't called that."
Zhou Jin also laughed out loud.
He hadn't expected the strong, domineering "Big Mi Mi" to be curled up in his arms like a little kitten right now, and to be able to say such things.
The more Zhou Jin looked at Yang Mi, the more he liked her; he immediately put his hand under the quilt and used the long-lost martial arts technique, the Dragon Claw Hand.
"Don't move, it tickles." Yang Mi closed her eyes and whispered coquettishly.
"It's fine, Sister Mi, you go back to sleep." Zhou Jin was a bit excited.
"I have no strength left, and I'm still very sleepy."
Yang Mi opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Jin pitifully.
Zhou Jin's heart grew hot again.
Although he knew Yang Mi was deliberately acting to add to the mood,
Yang Mi's personality was strong toward everyone; she rarely acted coquettish or showed such a pitiful appearance.
It was truly too heart-stirring.
"Sister Mi, you won't be sleepy for long."
Zhou Jin lowered his head and took Yang Mi's soft, fragrant lips into his mouth.
"Mmm."
"I really have no strength left."
Following Zhou Jin's kiss, Yang Mi's eyes soon softened like water.
The next day.
Yang Mi and Zhou Jin both returned to their rooms early, then washed, put on makeup, and came to the set as usual.
On set, the two acted just as they had at the airport.
They deliberately pretended not to be very familiar with each other.
Zhou Jin said enthusiastically to Yang Mi, "Hello, Teacher Yang Mi."
"Hello."
Yang Mi nodded with a cold expression.
It fit her persona perfectly.
Deng Chao frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
Zhou Jin could call Yang Mi over with a single phone call.
Why did the two of them look so cold toward each other?
But there were tacit understandings and unspoken rules between stars; they rarely pried into each other's privacy.
Nazha had also arrived on last night's flight.
Seeing this attitude between Zhou Jin and Yang Mi, she immediately frowned.
Something was wrong.
Definitely something wrong.
She remembered Reba saying that Zhou Jin and Yang Mi had a very good relationship.
Now that they were deliberately acting unfamiliar, it must be to cover something up.
Nazha didn't hesitate; she immediately went to the restroom, and seeing no one was there, she dialed Reba's number.
"Reba, I've discovered a major problem."
"What problem?" Reba was a bit panicked.
"I remember Yang Mi and Zhou Jin were very close, but now on set, they act like they aren't familiar. I think there might really be something wrong between them."
Reba was even more panicked.
"Then what should we do?"
Nazha said firmly, "Reba, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on Yang Mi and Zhou Jin on set."
"You're the best." Reba hung up the phone excitedly.
After hanging up,
Nazha thought of Zhou Jin and gave a triumphant cold snort.
"Hmph, what's the use of being handsome? I'll be watching you."
When Nazha came out, she saw Deng Chao and Zhou Jin discussing the details of the first scene.
Deng Chao's idea was that since they were pretending to be Black, they should look uglier and more exaggerated.
Zhou Jin thought for a while: "Brother Chao, I think a key point of comedy is actually that you still need to look handsome. A handsome guy being funny and an ugly person being funny are two different things."
"And besides a few specific clown roles, most comedy actors who become popular are handsome."
Zhou Jin's words weren't baseless.
For example, Shen Teng, Zhu Shimao, Star Lord, etc., are all very handsome.
While Huang Bo, Song Xiaobao, etc., mostly use the form of clown characters.
Even for the same clown-type actors like Xiao Shen Yang and Wen Song, their foundations are actually very handsome.
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