The sequel’s contract hasn’t been officially signed by the producers yet, but Qiao Qiao had already sent news. All kinds of interviews poured down like rain, stirring up hype both real and fake. Jia He asked him if he wanted to take on the sequel, and Yi Wenze very seriously said he probably didn’t have…

Yong’an’s results exceeded expectations somewhat. Jia He had just submitted the final episode for the adapted drama. Zhang Director already called asking about filming a Yong’an sequel. Lying on the bed, Jia He mm-hmm-ed hazily, still somewhat dizzy. She tossed her phone aside and flipped over to nestle back into Yi Wenze’s embrace to continue…

It was past 11 o’clock when she finally managed to escape everyone’s persistent questioning.   When sending Mumu back to her school dormitory, Jiahui parked right downstairs. As soon as Mumu got out of the car, Jiahui heard someone calling her name. She turned around to see her high school classmate. Jiahui racked her brains…

“How many times?” ……   “Come on, tell me~ You know me, if you don’t satisfy me, I absolutely won’t give up~” Jia He finally looked up from a plate of french fries, and shyly held up three fingers. “Impressive!” Qiao Qiao’s eyes lit up. She squeezed next to her and carefully counted, “But… it…

Yi Wenze had day shoots. After discussing with him, Jia He booked a flight ticket to return that night.   He left very early. Jia He hazily slept a bit more before finally going around noon to check out.   The front desk took back the room card and inputted information, then subtly glanced at…

Yi Wenze didn’t look up and continued reading the instruction manual.   Jia He poked him again. Only then did he raise his head to look at her. Jia He asked very softly, “Who is it?”   With a click, the kettle had just finished boiling. He poured half a cup of water. “The voice…

Although he didn’t like lively places. There were still unavoidable social obligations when necessary, like right now. A friend came from Hong Kong to Chengdu, coinciding with the production crew returning to Chengdu to prepare for a media meet. Naturally he couldn’t escape getting dragged along. Luckily the boss accompanied the entire time, the table…

Such slender fingers, tightly clutching his palm.   That solemn expression didn’t seem flirtatious and seeking pleasure at all. It was completely an expression of taking responsibility to compensate after committing a mistake.   Jia He watched his gaze shift downwards before realizing what she had said. She quickly retracted her arm to wrap herself…

Before the two could even discuss what to eat, Wu Zhilun had already called to say steak and red wine were ready. The only thing missing was someone to pan fry the steak and drink along. And so, a simple dinner transformed into a candlelight dinner all thanks to comrade Wu’s dedication. Except it wasn’t…

Starving, and mood really low. In the end we drove to eat hot pot, because it was a weekday, not many people at lunch time. We got a private room. Xiao Yu didn’t even look carefully at the menu, just went through it ticking things off. Jia He watched feeling like claws scratching at her…