Chapter 6

Zhou Jin raised an eyebrow and asked: "Comfort what? Audition failure?"

"Ah? Otherwise?"

Zhou Jin's tone was calm: "Who said I failed? First round passed, going to Hengdian tomorrow afternoon for makeup and role determination."

As the words fell, the hallway was instantly silent.

Several male actors were struck by lightning, their eyes widened, their faces full of shock.

Snatching the second-round opportunity from Chen Weiting's hands? What kind of god is this newcomer?

Hotel suite.

"Was it fun going to the audition site to watch the excitement?" Yang Mi asked casually.

"Mmm... fun." Reba's eyes drifted, her small hands twisting the corners of her clothes restlessly.

Yang Mi narrowed her fox eyes, looked at the absent-minded Reba, and teased: "Could it be that you have someone you like?"

Reba was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her eyes widened suddenly, and she, who was not good at lying, stammered: "No... really no!"

Yang Mi frowned slightly.

Reba is young and beautiful, so it's normal for people to pursue her, but the water in the entertainment industry is too deep and there are too many dirty things; she didn't want this innocent girl to be cheated of her body.

After asking a few questions and getting no answers, Yang Mi sent Reba away.

As soon as the door closed, she immediately picked up her phone, sent Zhou Jin the room number, and turned to walk into the walk-in closet.

Brothers who have had affairs all know that knocking on the door at the hotel entrance is easy to attract attention.

Zhou Jin sent Yang Mi a text message saying he had arrived.

Not long after, footsteps came from inside the room.

The door opened, and Zhou Jin pushed the door and entered.

In front of him was a visually striking, vivid picture.

Yang Mi had changed into a black silk camisole nightdress, the fabric was extremely thin, tightly fitting her proud and ripe curves.

Under the deep V-neckline, a large area of snow-white skin and deep cleavage swayed slightly with her breathing, and her two exquisite collarbones were like holding a pool of spring water.

The most deadly part was the lower body.

The hem of the dress barely covered the base of her thighs, her two long, straight, beautiful legs were wrapped in ultra-thin black silk with dark patterns, and she was wearing a pair of fluffy, half-open-toed slippers on her feet.

Ten crystal-clear toes painted with wine-red nail polish were faintly visible under the wrapping of the black silk, exuding an extreme temptation that made people's mouths dry.

"Sister Mi, you're really beautiful." Zhou Jin's Adam's apple rolled, not hiding the fire in his eyes.

Yang Mi, who had dressed up well, was extremely satisfied with Zhou Jin's reaction.

She sat back on the sofa lazily, her black-silk-clad beautiful legs elegantly crossed, her toes gently picking at her half-slipped-off slippers, smiling but not smiling:

"You failed the interview, right? Call me 'good sister' and let me hear it. Tomorrow afternoon for the makeup audition, sister will beg the director to give you a small supporting role to show your face."

Looking at Yang Mi's attitude, could it be that Director Liang didn't tell Yang Mi that he passed the first round?

A fun idea suddenly popped into Zhou Jin's mind; he was looking forward to Yang Mi's shocked expression when she saw him pass the first round at the makeup audition tomorrow.

He walked over and sat next to her, sniffed the alluring fragrance against her fair neck, and chuckled: "Sister Mi."

Not hearing that "sister," Yang Mi gave a hum of dissatisfaction, but still leaned forward, leaving a kiss on Zhou Jin's handsome cheek, exhaling like an orchid: "A reward for you."

The two were extremely close, and Yang Mi took the opportunity to ask: "Did you see that pretty little girl from our crew when you went to audition today?"

"I saw her."

"Then did you notice who she was walking especially close to?"

Zhou Jin's mind flashed with Reba's slender, soft waist, and he nodded frankly: "She was walking quite close to me."

Yang Mi: "???"

Zhou Jin explained with a smile about helping Reba up and acting with her.

Yang Mi widened her fox eyes.

Does this count as my house being stolen?!

But Yang Mi soon relaxed; also, with Zhou Jin's handsomeness and figure, it would be strange if that little girl Reba wasn't moved!

A strong desire to win and possessiveness welled up in her heart.

Yang Mi, who had been lazy, suddenly straightened up, hooked Zhou Jin's neck, her full chest slammed into his arms, and her red lips kissed him domineeringly.

After a long time, the lips parted.

Yang Mi looked down at him, panting, her eyes flowing: "Remember, you are the man I'm keeping, you have to listen to me in the future!"

"I won't listen." Zhou Jin wrapped his hands around her round, fleshy buttocks, squeezed them lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "You haven't paid yet, so it doesn't count as keeping."

Yang Mi laughed in anger: "Can you be any more shameless?"

"Give me your card number, transfer it now!"

"No, no."

Zhou Jin pressed her onto the sofa, took the initiative to kiss her red lips, and said vaguely: "Actually, I only crave Sister Mi's body, I have no interest in money."

"Ying..."

Yang Mi felt soft all over, feeling the amazing heat coming from the man, and her eyes suddenly became flustered.

"No... no, I have to go to Hengdian tomorrow afternoon for makeup and to take makeup photos..."

She had personally experienced Zhou Jin's young and vigorous "bull-like energy"; last time, it took her a whole day to recover!

If he did it again today, she was afraid she wouldn't even be able to walk steadily tomorrow.

Zhou Jin lowered his head, pecked her smooth cheek, his warm breath spraying on her earlobe, his voice low and hoarse with a smile:

"Sister Mi... really can't?"

Yang Mi was teased until she felt soft all over, biting her lower lip tightly, avoiding Zhou Jin's aggressive gaze with a red face, but her long, black-silk-clad beautiful legs couldn't help but tighten.

Yang Mi soon came back to her senses; she, who had always been strong, wouldn't admit defeat in front of this stinky younger brother, so she immediately bit her red lips and glared back with a bit of coquettishness.

Zhou Jin looked at her moving appearance of being fierce but weak, chuckled, and lowered his head to kiss her again.

This time it was extremely gentle.

Feeling the warm and delicate touch on her lips, Yang Mi's sharp fox eyes, which were still holding on, instantly turned into a pool of spring water, and her arms hooked around his neck softly.

The next morning.

Zhou Jin opened his eyes, feeling a soreness in his waist and back.

Last night's high-intensity "ball game" was too fierce; even though he was young and strong, he almost couldn't handle this ripe, top-notch beauty; Da Mimi was indeed too deadly.

Just then, the transparent light screen in front of him popped up.

【A sharp sword is forged from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold—at 35, you already feel a bit powerless and urgently need to be honed. Daily mission triggered: Jog for half an hour. Reward: Endurance +1.】

Zhou Jin's eyes lit up.

Can even daily exercise fleece the system?

This brain-dead system finally did something human; this endurance attribute is a rigid demand now.

Just as he was about to get up, he found Yang Mi's white, smooth forearm tightly hugging his waist.

Zhou Jin carefully removed her arm.

Looking at Da Mimi's defenseless sleeping face, the thin quilt slipped slightly, revealing a large area of dazzling snow-white skin; he couldn't help but use a move from the world-famous Dragon Claw Hand.

Amazing softness!

"Mmm..." Yang Mi frowned slightly, twisted her slender waist, and subconsciously murmured softly: "Stop messing around... let me sleep a little longer..."

Looking at her defenseless, cute appearance, Zhou Jin's heart stirred, thinking of Director Liang's special care yesterday.

He took the opportunity to whisper in her ear: "Sister Mi, did you say hello to Director Liang yesterday and ask him to take care of me?"