Chapter 48

The warm yellow light of the hotel spread across the bedside like melted honey.

Yang Mi leaned sideways on the soft bed, a thin silk nightgown hanging on her body.

Thin straps dug into her round, fair shoulders, the neckline was lazily open, and that expanse of snow-white skin was widely exposed.

The straps swayed gently with her movements as she flipped through the script, the faintly visible curves at the edges making it impossible for anyone to look away.

Today, Yang Mi saw Zhou Jin and Nazha's kiss scene, and she was even angrier, so she didn't want to pay attention to Zhou Jin.

But she didn't do anything, just lying on her side like that, every curve of her body seductively teasing.

Zhou Jin saw Yang Mi and was heart-stirred; plus, he had already been ignited by Nazha.

"Sister Mi." Zhou Jin approached cautiously.

Yang Mi acted as if she didn't see Zhou Jin, just looking at the script in her hand, ignoring him.

Zhou Jin smiled lightly.

He wasn't sure about others, but he knew Yang Mi's body and personality too well.

She saw the entertainment industry clearly, knew the filth, but because of that, she was unusually generous about his affairs.

But because she had completely fallen for him, even though Yang Mi was very generous, she would occasionally show a jealous side.

But Zhou Jin not only didn't dislike it, he liked it even more.

Because he knew Yang Mi wasn't truly angry; if she were really angry, she wouldn't have left the door open for him at all.

What Yang Mi needed was his attitude of coaxing her.

This couldn't be helped; sometimes women really do need an attitude.

Of course, the premise is that the woman is worth it.

For a woman who isn't worth it, the best way to deal with it is to kick her away.

Zhou Jin carried Yang Mi to the side.

Yang Mi saw Zhou Jin carry her to the middle of the bed and frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, Sister Mi, you continue reading the script."

Although Yang Mi was a bit suspicious, she still coldly ignored him.

Before long, Zhou Jin's head appeared in Yang Mi's arms, just right across the script.

"What are you doing!"

Yang Mi's voice was a bit louder this time.

Zhou Jin coughed lightly and said: "Nothing, Sister Mi, you continue reading the script."

Yang Mi was laughed at by Zhou Jin.

"Where can I still see the script?"

Zhou Jin ignored her.

"Ying!"

Yang Mi instantly widened her eyes in disbelief; how could she care about reading the script now?

She slapped the script onto Zhou Jin's back, hugged his head tightly with both hands, squinted her eyes, and sighed helplessly:

"I've really fallen for you."

Nazha dialed Reba's phone and said:

"I filmed a kiss scene with Zhou Jin today, and I noticed Yang Mi's attitude was very wrong. I feel like she's jealous; it seems like the relationship between Yang Mi and Zhou Jin really isn't simple."

Actually, when Nazha was filming the kiss scene, she hadn't noticed Yang Mi at all, but she saw Zhou Jin and Yang Mi interacting frequently with their eyes.

Although she had no evidence, her intuition told her their relationship was definitely not simple.

"Ah!" Reba gasped.

Then she said with some disappointment: "Then what should I do?"

"Reba, actually, when I was filming the kiss scene with Zhou Jin today, I found that I didn't hate him that much either. Didn't I tell you yesterday that I thought of a way..."

Reba felt her head was a bit dazed.

She had sent a very trusted good sister to supervise Yang Mi, so why was this very trusted good sister now seemingly about to fall too!

After thinking for a while, Reba asked: "Nazha, do you like Zhou Jin?"

"This... actually, I..."

Nazha was speechless for a moment.

In front of her best friend, she didn't want to tell such lies.

"Okay, there is indeed a little bit..."

Reba sighed; it was both unexpected and within reason.

Actually, Reba had a sense of crisis in her heart.

Because it wasn't just Yang Mi, but also Nazha; their level of popularity was above hers.

She didn't have any breakout roles yet and was still just a "nobody."

And even Zhou Jin had not only appeared in *Swords of Legends* but also in *Nirvana in Fire*.

Now he was even the male lead in the movie *Breakup Master*.

She had originally been a bit angry, but when she thought of Li Yitong, and even Bai Lu and Meng Ziyi, who were equally beautiful women, around Zhou Jin,

her sense of crisis was even greater.

Hearing Reba silent for so long, Nazha felt even more guilty; she thought Reba was ignoring her.

Just as she was about to apologize, Reba suddenly said: "Nazha, there is one thing I want to ask for your help with."

"What is it?" Nazha asked immediately.

"Actually, that night I called you from the hotel when I was with Zhou Jin, it was because I had no strength left, but he still..."

Reba's voice had been normal, but it got lower and lower as she spoke.

"Ah!"

"How is that possible? He's actually that powerful!"

Reba also said shyly at this moment: "If it were you, actually, I wouldn't be unable to accept it..."

After Nazha hung up the phone,

her heart was pounding; her eyes were bright, as if she had received an imperial decree.

She now had Reba's "oral decree."

She wasn't just seducing Zhou Jin normally now.

But seducing him by decree!

It was legitimate.

"Uh, it seems Reba is after Yang Mi, so she's not exactly legitimate either."

Nazha suddenly felt a bit guilty again.

But whatever.

Nazha quickly comforted herself and figured it out.

During these few days of filming, most of Nazha's scenes were finished, with only the last two scenes remaining.

The first was the boyfriend of Xiao Zhuang (played by Nazha) taking out an engagement ring, but she had a change of heart, called out Labulaka (played by Zhou Jin), and proudly said this was her new boyfriend, then kissed him.

The other was the ending where Nazha finds Zhou Jin, and Zhou Jin confesses he is not Labulaka.

For the first scene, according to the original script, it was naturally just a kiss with a false angle.

But at Nazha's strong suggestion, it was changed to a passionate embrace and kiss.

Nazha explained to Deng Chao and Zhou Jin:

"Whether out of vanity or other reasons, I think Xiao Zhuang's personality is a 'love-brain,' and once a 'love-brain' likes someone, they will express their love at all costs, so this part must be a French kiss."

Deng Chao nodded slightly.

Zhou Jin gave a thumbs up.

As expected of Nazha; truly, the one who understands a 'love-brain' best is another 'love-brain.'

And he had just kissed Nazha yesterday, and it felt very good; he still missed Nazha's green yet fiery kiss.

Zhou Jin smiled and looked at Yang Mi.

Yang Mi avoided Zhou Jin's gaze with a guilty conscience this time.

She had indeed been jealous last night.

But Zhou Jin not only coaxed her well, but also tossed her until she was almost falling apart.

If it weren't for the fact that there weren't many scenes today, she would definitely have asked for a day off to rest well because her body was falling apart.

"All departments ready, action."

On a lawn, there were many foreigners eating.

Han Han walked in, then knelt on one knee with a ring, proposing to Nazha who was wearing a swimsuit.