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    Sweetness of the Movie Queen

    The King of the Silver Screen was like a ruffian, the Queen of the Silver Screen was like a queen. Can such candy be eaten, can it be eaten? - - Si Qingyan and Zilofel had been childhood sweethearts and had been together for four years, until they broke up due to incompatibility of character. Their relationship had ended in their fourth year, after which they had gone about their own business, and they had met again at the theatre, where they had been the male and female protagonists.

    Chapter 10 I Still Have Unfinished Business

    Story: Sweetness of the Movie Queen Author:furen.w words:10675 Update time:2023-06-15 15:01:56

    The first room was quiet. Qi Luofei carefully opened the door. The lights in the room were not on, only a small light. How late was it? She went to bed? She thought as she walked into the room.

    Qi Luofei looked inside. Si Qingyan was sitting by the French window, reading a book and listening to music. Next to him was a tall wine glass that had been emptied.

    "You're back?" Si Qingyan asked without looking in her direction.

    Qi Luofei pretended to be relaxed as she walked to his side and leaned against the wall." Yan, why are you worrying about borrowing wine to relieve your worries?" She felt that she had been too nervous and deliberate recently. She wanted to restore her image as a cold and aloof queen.

    What blushing, what moving, what embarrassment? All of it was thrown away!

    Si Qingyan raised his eyes, closed the book, and stood up. He put his face in front of Qi Luofei, and his devilish voice reached her ears. "I was wondering how you girls would pursue each other. Would it be better to be direct or tactful?"

    Before Qi Luofei could retreat, Si Qingyan pulled her into his arms. She lay in his arms and listened to his rhythmic heartbeat and shallow breathing. The last line of defense in her heart was completely broken. She had just wanted to be cold to Si Qingyan. What was going on now?

    "I think I'd better be tactful, or I'm going to lose a lot of money." Si Qingyan chuckled. He let go of Qi Luofei's hand and took a step back, returning to his seat.

    Qi Luofei could clearly hear the joy in Si Qingyan's tone. She was a little dumbfounded, so Si Qingyan was using her as a test subject again?

    She forced a smile and regained her indifferent attitude. "Yan, next time, let me know in advance. I was really scared by you."

    "Really scared?"

    Nonsense! I'm also a woman! Qi Luofei roared in her heart, but she maintained a calm expression. "Really."

    "That's why I said it's better to be tactful." Si Qingyan said again, no longer looking at Qi Luofei. His gaze fell on the book, and he flipped open the page he had just read.

    Qi Luofei pursed her lips. Out of habit, she was about to pick up her wine glass when she stopped. Not only her, but Si Qingyan did the same.

    When they were in college, they chose to live together. At the time, the famous scenicist was their home, but after they broke up, Qi Luofei was the only one left living there.

    Si Qingyan liked to listen to music and drink red wine when he was reading. Every time Qi Luofei came back, she would chat with him for a while, and then when she saw that the wine glass was empty, she would help him wash it. Over time, this became a habit.

    Sure enough, some habits were really carved into his bones.

    "Leave it. I'll take it to wash later." Si Qingyan said stiffly.

    Qi Luofei nodded and quickly walked into the bathroom. She quickly closed the door, her heart pounding.

    "I'm so autistic today!" She was on the verge of breaking down.

    Hearing the door close, Si Qingyan instantly put down his book. He swallowed his saliva and stared straight at the goblet.

    Did Qi Luofei want to help him wash the cups just now? No, why was he so excited?

    And the way he had flirted with Qi Luofei, her reaction was a little strange. If it had been a few days ago, wouldn't she have just slapped him?

    Tsk, could it be that Qi Luofei still had some feelings for him? If she still had feelings for him, things would be much easier!

    Qi Luofei and Si Qingyan lay with their backs facing each other for the entire night. Fortunately, the blanket was long enough. Otherwise, someone might catch a cold.

    Qi Luofei sat up with faint dark circles under her eyes. Then, she lifted the blanket and stepped barefoot on the cold floor. She couldn't help but shiver. It was already March, so why was it still so cold?

    She sneaked a glance at Si Qingyan and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that he was still unconscious.

    Si Qingyan covered his forehead with the blanket. His eyelids were fighting under the blanket. He wanted to continue lying down, but he couldn't. Today, he had to go to the set to take a look.

    The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Si Qingyan forced himself to wake up. He propped himself up on the bed and slowly sat up.

    "I'll go down first." Qi Luofei came out of the bathroom, her long hair disheveled. She wore a tight white sweater and black bellbottoms under a brown checked coat. She walked to the wardrobe and picked out a black sequined handbag.

    Her movements were like flowing water, and before Si Qingyan could react, she was gone.

    There were all kinds of breakfasts on the table on the first floor. Other than Si Qingyan, everyone else had already taken their seats.

    "Morning, everyone." Si Qingyan quickly walked away from the corner of the stairs. His footsteps were light, and he did not look sleepy at all.

    Qi Luofei looked at her watch and said, "It's getting late. It's past ten o'clock."

    "Uh... It's not too bad." Si Qingyan said bluntly. He pulled over a chair and sat next to Qi Luofei.

    Gu Qingshan seemed to be shocked. The fork in her hand fell to the ground. She said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

    "It's just a fork." Si Qingyan said helplessly. He picked up the fork before Gu Qingshan and put it on the table. Then he took his own fork and gave it to her. "Here, this is for you. I don't need it."

    "Thank you," Gu Qingshan said with his head lowered.

    Her presence in the villa was too low, even lower than Jiang Ya's. Since yesterday, she had stayed in her room and never went out. Instead, Jiang Ya accompanied Fu Cheng and Lee Jing in the living room to watch TV and gossip.

    "Tsk, I say, Yan, why are you showing off so early in the morning without asking if we want to eat it? "Qi Luofei held the milk in her hand and teased him with a casual tone. However, her heart was actually aching.

    Si Qingyan smiled faintly, thinking that Qi Luofei was just joking, so he went along with her and said, "If you don't want to eat dog food, then drink milk well. You might even grow a few centimeters taller."

    "Yan, you're going too far. What's wrong with my ancestor's height?" Fu Cheng asked.

    Lee Jing did not say anything and continued to nibble on her bread.

    "I think so too. He's already 1.7 meters tall. He's not short anymore."

    "Qingshan should be the one who should drink the milk, right? But can this kid still grow?" Fu Cheng shifted her gaze to Gu Qingshan as she spoke.

    Gu Qingshan, who was slow to react, was a little confused. She had no idea where they had gotten this topic from. Ever since Qi Luofei had sat down, she had been in a trance. Whatever others said went in and out of her right ear.

    "Ms Gu is not short either, 1.67 meters." Jiang Ya hurriedly replied.

    Fu Cheng had been in the entertainment industry for a long time. She was known as the ace agent in the industry, and she had worked with Qi Luofei since her sophomore year.

    Gu Qingshan's reaction to Qi Luofei was very special. She had noticed it from the beginning, but she couldn't warn Gu Qingshan openly. After all, she was the one who had promoted him.

    "A girl's height is very good," Fu Cheng replied.

    "Fu Cheng, if you don't speak, will you die? It's just breakfast, and you keep talking. I'm tired of it." Lee Jing finished her bread and took a sip of milk. She looked at Fu Cheng's chattering mouth and could not help but complain.

    Si Qingyan said, "Since Lee Jing has spoken, Fu Cheng, you should reflect on yourself."

    "Well, I'll go and see if the director and the others are ready to leave," Fu Cheng said as she stood up. She didn't forget to scoop up an egg before she left.

    When Jiang Ya saw this, she found it funny. She had never seen such a talkative, gluttonous, and gossipy senior before, but Fu Cheng's strength was obvious to all, so it was completely acceptable for him to have a little problem.

    "Ms Fei, did you not sleep well last night?" Lee Jing, who paid attention to the details, finally noticed the faint dark circles under Qi Luofei's eyes.

    Qi Luofei coughed awkwardly. "My mind is filled with scripts. I can't sleep."

    "It's a balance between work and rest. I still have to sleep. It's not good to have dark circles under my eyes," Lee Jing said gently.

    "If Fu Cheng is half as gentle as you, I really have to burn incense and pray to Buddha."

    "She's not that violent. At most, she's a little annoying." Si Qingyan added another knife to Qi Luofei's heart.

    She just felt that Fu Cheng was too annoying! She talked too much!

    Gu Qingshan didn't say a single word. He just quietly ate his breakfast and tried his best to reduce his presence.

    "Jiang Ya, Yan will be in the same car as Ms Fei later. You and Qingshan go to the director's side," Lee Jing whispered to Jiang Ya, who was beside her.

    Jiang Ya nodded. "Understood!"

    Lee Jing glanced at Gu Qingshan indifferently. The disappointment on her face was not hidden and was seen by Lee Jing. She frowned slightly and asked tentatively, "Qingshan, are you not feeling well?"

    A normal greeting attracted the heated gazes of Qi Luofei and Si Qingyan.

    Gu Qingshan panicked and hurriedly waved her hand to explain, "No, no. I'm just a little sleepy."

    "If you don't have a schedule, do you usually wake up naturally?" Lee Jing asked in surprise.

    Was it not? Jiang Ya thought so in her heart, but she did not dare to say it out loud. She explained awkwardly, "No, there is a fixed biological clock. Ms Gu should not be used to the water and soil in S City yet."

    "S City is indeed more difficult to adapt to than N City. The winter in S City will come faster and leave later than in N City. It might still be cold in April," Si Qingyan answered thoughtfully.

    But his answer made Qi Luofei's heart tremble. How cold was the winter in S City? Would the snow in winter in S City be as beautiful as in N City? Were Si Qingyan's two years in S City lonely? Probably not. With his personality, he might not even know how to write about loneliness.

    "I'll go first. I'll go with the director and the others later. You go with Gu Qingshan," Qi Luofei said as she finished the last sip of milk in her glass.

    Just as Si Qingyan was about to ask why, he suddenly remembered something and changed his words. "Alright."

    Qi Luofei didn't say anything else. She stood up and left the room.

    "Lee Jing, you and Jiang Ya go and prepare first. I have something to say to Gu Qingshan," Si Qingyan said.

    Jiang Ya was stunned. She glanced at Gu Qingshan, but Gu Qingshan's expression became even more adorable. His face was full of ignorance.

    She sighed silently in her heart. She didn't ask Gu Qingshan to do anything as long as she didn't get tricked by Si Qingyan.

    "Let's go," Lee Jing said to Jiang Ya and the two of them left.