Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
He deeply felt that Big Boss Ji was too amazing. If he could successfully sign a contract with his company, he would be able to win two Movie King awards a year and enter the international film industry in two years to get the Silver Bear and Little Gold Award.
Ji Xingâs voice was cold. He did not even look at him and rejected him bluntly. âNo.â
Ruan Xiaoâs body swayed. If he hadnât drunk too much, he wouldnât have dared to talk to the big shot. âWhy not? Am I not good at acting or am I not good-looking?â
Ji Xing frowned with obvious impatience. âYou are not good at both.â
Song Yiyan was singing with an actress from the production team. After singing, she cut the song and happened to cut it to a love song.
âRuan Xiao.â Song Yiyan shouted at him, âYour song!â
After saying that, she winked at the beautiful actress beside him.
The actress clasped her hands together gratefully and smiled at her.
When Ji Xing saw the song on the screen, his handsome face darkened. Seeing that Ruan Xiao was really heading towards her, his low and sexy voice carried absolute danger. âYouâre not chatting with me anymore?â
Ruan Xiao was much less drunk from Song Yiyanâs shout and did not dare to speak to the big shot anymore. He was about to run away from the danger zone when the big shot spoke again. He stammered, âMr. Ji, I was just talking drunkenly. Donât take it to heart.â
He really thought so in his heart, so he said so. He also knew that it was impossible, so he relied on his alcohol tolerance to ask.
Seeing that he was still not coming over, the actresses beside him became anxious and shouted, âRuan Xiao, what are you doing? This is your song!â
This was the second female lead of the movie, Shen Mengmeng. She liked Ruan Xiao and asked her to help call for help. She wanted to sing a song together with him and create a beautiful memory.
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Ruan Xiao didnât know if he should go over or stay, he struggled fiercely in his heart as he watched the man in front of him slowly pour a glass of wine. His movements were elegant, but his aura made him unable to breathe.
Ji Xing looked up slightly and took a sip of his drink before asking him, âMr. Ruan doesnât have a contract now?â
Ruan Xiao was delighted, it meant that he still had a chance. He waved at Song Yiyan in embarrassment before sitting opposite him. âNo, Iâm with a personal studio. If Mr. Ji doesnât mind, Iâm willing to work with you.â
He had a feeling that only by following him would he expand his career as an actor. It was not impossible for him to become a top star in China or even the world.
Song Yiyan didnât know what Ruan Xiao was talking to Ji Xing about. Seeing that the beautiful lady was a little sad and disappointed because he didnât come over, she went over and hooked her arm around her shoulder. âIâll sing if he doesnât sing.â
Shen Mengmeng forced a smile at her, then happily picked up the microphone and began to sing.
The two girls had good voices, and when they sang a love song, it was different. The audience couldnât help but applaud.
After the song ended, Song Yiyan gave the microphone to someone else. After drinking too much water and because of the pressure from the pregnant baby, she went to the washroom more often.
Just as she stepped into the bathroom, Ji Xing followed behind and closed the bathroom door.
Song Yiyan looked at the man approaching her in the mirror. âPervert, this is the female toilet! Why did you come in?â
Ji Xing approached her, his tall body pressed tightly against her back. His slender fingers grabbed her chin and caressed it gently, the jealousy in his eyes surged and danger splashed everywhere. His blood-red lips parted slightly. âWhy? Havenât you had enough acting as a couple with him in the movie? Do you still want to sing love songs with him?â
Song Yiyan looked at the manâs handsome face in the mirror, her body was so soft from the manâs touch that she felt like she had been electrocuted. Her lips curled up slightly. âYou jealous husband.â
She had been wondering why he had insisted on keeping Ruan Xiao when she called him. It turned out that she had misunderstood her, he was more petty than a needle.
âIf you were me, wouldnât you be jealous?â Ji Xingâs voice was sexy, hoarse and dangerous.
He was going crazy with jealousy. Looking at his woman for not calling him but instead shouting at another man to sing a love song to her, any man would be jealous!
âIâm not jealous. You can find any beautiful girl in the production team to sing a love song now.â Song Yiyan looked calm.
âSong Yiyan!â Ji Xing suddenly approached her, his hot breath on her sensitive ears. âYouâre really not going to be jealous?â
Song Yiyan was tickled by his kiss. Recently, she couldnât help but tease him. She reached out to push his face away. âDonât touch me. Itâs so itchy.â
âWhere does it itch?â Ji Xing grabbed her dishonest little hand and looked at the young lady in the mirror with his narrow and deep eyes. âAnswer my question.â
âHave you been soaking in a vat of vinegar recently?â Song Yiyan stopped teasing him, afraid that he would tickle her to death. She turned around and held his face, looking at him seriously. âIâm not looking for Ruan Xiao to sing. Shen Mengmeng asked me to help her.â
This bastard was filled with jealousy.
âReally?â Ji Xing finally calmed down a little. He pulled her out and smiled. âThen Iâll have to trouble you to prove it to me, Madam Ji.â
Song Yiyan panicked and slapped his hand in protest. âI need to go to the toilet. I havenât gone to the toilet yet!â
Ji Xing released her. âIâll wait for you.â
Song Yiyan looked at him standing openly in the female toilet and pointed at him. âGet out. Who told you to come to the female toilet? Do you know what shame is?â
Ji Xing smiled and said, âI can watch my own wife go to the toilet. This is a hobby between husband and wife.â
Song Yiyan gritted her teeth in anger. In any case, she couldnât win against him. Recently, he had been getting more and more flirtatious. Could it be that he wasâ¦
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She had heard from Sheng Sheng that Ji Xing, who had not lost his memory, was not a decent person, especially when it came to sexual relationships.
Ji Xing placed a maintenance sign outside the toilet, and no one came to knock on the door.
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After Song Yiyan left, she looked at the sign and then at Ji Xing. âAre you hiding something from me?â
Ji Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, looking like he didnât know what he was talking about.
Song Yiyan snorted. âDid you remember something?â
Ji Xing denied without hesitation, âNo.â
Song Yiyan glanced at him skeptically, but she couldnât help but think that he had regained his memory. She gave up and asked him, âHow do you want to prove it?â
Ji Xing leaned into her ear, his thin lips brushing past her earlobe. âCome and sing a love song with me later.â
Song Yiyanâs heart tingles from his teasing. She rolled her eyes at him. âYouâre getting stranger lately.â