âIâm hungry. Go and buy me something to eat!â Ling Sheng was so tired that she didnât even want to move her fingers. After entering the lounge, she immediately collapsed onto the sofa and smiled as she supported her chin with her hand and looked at Little Ye. âBarbecue skewers. Take a look and see if there are any. I want to eat lamb skewers. Ten, no, two skewers. Bring me another serving of roasted potato and enoki mushrooms. As for chicken gristle, give me two skewers.â
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How pitiful. She didnât even dare to eat anything. She had to take the minimum amount, fearing that she would gain weight!
When she was done filming this drama, she must eat without inhibition! She would reserve an entire barbecue stall and have so many skewers until she could not walk.
âSister Sheng Sheng, do you want milk tea too?â Little Ye asked.
Ling Sheng wanted to drink milk tea so badly that her hair was turning white. But she just couldnât! She steeled her heart and let out soft sobs. No one was as pitiful as her. She pouted and wanted to cry. She shouldnât get the milk tea. âMango Yakult, then.â
Milk tea wouldnât do. The calories were too high. During filming, she couldnât get much physical exercise. The calories she consumed couldnât be burned off, so she could only wait for it to turn into fat. It was fine if she simply craved it in her mind, but she still mustnât drink it.
Yu Chuhe was in the cloakroom across from them. The clothes placed inside all belonged to the female lead. There werenât many and they were separated by plywood. The soundproofing was very poor. When he heard the girlâs soft voice, his eyes grew sinister.
Little Ye returned in half an hour. Ling Sheng had already fallen asleep and was lying on the sofa with a coat over her body. Upon hearing the door open, she immediately opened her eyes and sat up. Almost salivating, she looked at the food greedily and sniffed the air with her small nose. âAhhh, my delicious food is finally here.â
Little Ye placed all the food on the table in front of her. She had bought them according to her instructions. Upon seeing her enjoy the delicious food, she passed her a beverage. While watching Ling Sheng reach out to take it, Little Yeâs hand suddenly tightened. She smiled and passed it to her. âSister Sheng Sheng, have something to drink.â
Ling Sheng took a big gulp without even thinking. As a glutton, she sighed in satisfaction. âItâs delicious.â
Little Yeâs eyes were a little evasive as she looked at the beverage in her hand again. Surely, Chuhe wouldnât lie to her? There should truly be a sleeping aid inside, right? After Sister Sheng Sheng finished drinking, she would only sleep for a while. When she woke up, she would be very energetic. She wouldnât discover that she had tampered with it either.
After Ling Sheng had eaten and drunk her fill, she felt a little sleepy. Her eyelids started to flutter as she let out a big yawn and said, âLittle Ye, Iâll sleep for a while. Wake me up in two hours. I have scenes to film.â
Little Ye nodded and saw that she was already hugging a bolster. Her head tilted and she fell into a deep sleep. The uneasiness in her heart also settled. Chuhe hadnât lied to her. It was really just a sleeping aid.
Upon seeing Ling Sheng fall asleep, Little Ye hurriedly got up and went to the dressing room. However, it was empty. Yu Chuhe wasnât there anymore. Just as she fished out her phone, she saw a message from him. âBaby, come to my car. Little Zhao is waiting for you. Heâll bring you to me.â
When Yu Chuhe saw Little Ye leave, he finally walked out of his own lounge. Coincidentally, it was adjacent to Ling Shengâs lounge. While watching the stupid woman, who had been deceived by him, leave delightedly, the look in his eyes became even more scathing. Even if a stupid and ugly as dipshit woman died, it would be because of her overwhelming stupidity.
In the lounge, Ling Sheng was sleeping soundly when her body suddenly started getting feverish. It was so hot that she felt uncomfortable.
âSheng Sheng.â Yu Chuhe stood in front of her and looked down at her condescendingly. He saw that the girlâs face had already started to flush.
âBrother Yu?â While in a daze, Ling Sheng heard someone call her. She opened her eyes with difficulty and saw the man standing in front of her. He was looking at her. She wanted to get up, but she discovered that her limbs were all weak. She narrowed her eyes. âDo you need something from me?â
Yu Chuhe looked at her and squatted in front of her slowly with a fake worried expression. âSheng Sheng, whatâs wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?â
Ling Shengâs head had become a mess as she shook her head. âI donât know. I donât have any energy. Itâs so hot. Why is it so hot? Whatâs wrong with me?â
Yu Chuhe knew that he had succeeded. His eyes were full of smugness as he said, âYou may be sick. Do you need me to help you?â
âHow are you going to help me?â Ling Shengâs voice was soft. She had already realized that something was wrong. The strength in her body also seemed to have been sucked out of her instantly. She felt that even her consciousness was beginning to fade away.
âBy helping you to cool down, of course,â Yu Chuhe smiled obscenely.
When Jun Shiyan got out of the car, he took another look at the WeChat message. After the young lady had taken a photo of the delicious food to show off, she stopped replying. She was probably so focused on eating that she had forgotten that he was still waiting for her report!
His lips curled up as he took the food box that An Yan handed to him. He took a look in the direction of the filming site and strode over to check in on his little glutton. He also brought her some delicious, low-calorie food.
An Yan watched the man leave before getting in the car. The Third Master was a perfect boyfriend. He insisted on coming to see Ms. Ling every day, bringing food and drinks. However, Ms. Ling had been avoiding someone secretly recently so she would come to the car to have a date with the Third Master.
He didnât know why, but the Third Master had actually gone inside the set today. Wasnât Ms. Ling afraid that the reporters would snap photos, spread rumors about a scandal, and expose her relationship with the Third Master?
Jun Shiyan asked the staff members before finding out where the young ladyâs lounge was. He knocked twice, but no one answered. âSheng Sheng? Itâs me.â