Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Tm not eating.” Jun Shiyan’s voice was a little hoarse and unusually sexy. Looking at her hypocritical and beautiful face, he knew what she was thinking. He smirked coldly and walked past her.
From the corner of his eye, he could clearly see the smile on the woman’s lips as she walked briskly to the kitchen.
In an instant, he felt anger rising within him and coughed. He only felt a salty taste in his mouth. That’s great, if she really stayed here, he would be angered to death by her one day!
Ling Sheng steamed buns and soup dumplings for her son, she placed some in a thermal container for Cheng Ye and Ji Fanchen. She also filled a large thermal container with pumpkin millet porridge and asked Xu Xi for a food container to put it in.
‘When Jun Shiyan went to the kitchen, he immediately saw the food box. It was transparent and he could see the food inside. His eyes flickered and the air around him seemed to distort.
Was it for the pretty boy he’d seen yesterday? Yesterday’s clothes were his, and today’s breakfast was for him.
He didn’t know why he was so angry. He wished he could throw all these things out the window.
Damn woman, she ate his food and lived with him. She even wanted to use his family’s things to raise a gigolo?
Outside, Ling Sheng’s voice rang out as she asked Xu Xi, “Xu Xi, did you see the windbreaker that I wore yesterday?”
That was strange. She clearly remembered that it was placed on the sofa here. Why did it disappear? Could it disappear into thin air?
“No,” Xu Xi replied. She then saw a tall and handsome man wearing only pajamas walking out of the kitchen. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
He quickly turned his gaze back and sighed in his heart. Oh no, I can’t bear to watch. When did the Third Master become so childish? Is he happy that Miss Ling is looking for the windbreaker everywhere?
Ling Sheng was like a headless fly as she searched everywhere. Xiaoqi also ran around to help her find the clothes.
“Miss Ling.” Xu Xi could not stand it anymore. She did not want her to look for something that isn’t there anymore. “In the morning, the housekeeper came to clean up the house. If it’s not Third Master’s stuff, she will not keep it.”
Ling Sheng ran out hurriedly. “Where’s the housekeeper Auntie?”
Xu Xi continued to lie. What else could he do? He did not dare to betray the Third Master. “The garbage truck here transports garbage at seven o’clock every day. It’s long gone.”
Ling Sheng stopped in her tracks and sighed softly. Forget it, the garbage truck has left. She would buy another one for Brother Chen in a few days.
Luckily, it was Brother Chen’s clothes and not someone else’s. Otherwise, if she claimed to have lost it, people would think that she was interested in him and had a special hobby of hiding their clothes!
Xiaogi sent Ling Sheng to the door and watched her leave. He only sighed softly when she turned a comer and could no longer see him.
He also wanted to be with his mommy, but he was afraid of disturbing her work. He even promised his daddy that he would study hard if his mommy came over to accompany him every day.
Jun Shiyan watched as his son walked in with a heavy heart. He climbed onto the sofa and sat down like a little adult. When he reached the door, he turned back to look at him and said, “Ah Qi, Dad is going to work.”
Xiaogi did not even turn his head as he replied with an ‘oh’. “Daddy, take care.”
Jun Shiyan looked at his son’s perfunctory attitude and felt gloomy again. He was so angry that he left without looking back. What was the use of raising a son?
He had to go to work, but he didn’t even look at him.
When that woman left, he sent her to the door and looked at her for a long time!
‘When Xu Xi was driving, he didn’t even dare to breathe loudly. He started to feel bad for the branch company leaders who were attending the meeting today. If the Third Master was angry, everyone would suffer.
On the set, other than the staff, the actors and actresses had only just arrived. Those who needed to put on makeup and those who needed to do styling were there.
In boys’ love martial arts dramas, other than the men who needed to style their hair, the costumes were quite simple. In order to look realistic, Cheng Ye and Ji Fanchen had to come over two hours earlier to do their hair and makeup.
Cheng Ye was sleepy, but he was still very professional. This was his first drama, so he treasured it very much.
After filming ended at one o’ clock yesterday, he got up again at four in the morning. He hadn’t slept for more than a few hours, but he tried his best to stay awake so that he wouldn’t fall asleep. He didn’t want others to say that he has a bad attitude.
It was the same for Ji Fanchen. However, he had been in the industry for a long time and was already used to the high-intensity rotation during filming, His heart ached for the young man beside him.
‘When he took on roles, he would first understand more about all the actors that would be acting in the show. From the main character to the supporting actors, he would look through their basic information.
Xiao Ye’s resume was the simplest yet toughest he had ever seen. He had joined the male team at such a young age, but he did not have a good time.
His company was not doing well either, it was so messy but no one knew. Last year, the company went bankrupt and the team dispersed. The other members left the entertainment industry in despair, only he was still holding on.
It was not easy for him to get the opportunity to act in this television drama. He was the most enthusiastic and hardworking person everyday. Perhaps it was because of his past experiences, but he even treated the temporary staff in the production team in a cautious manner. He was afraid that if he did
not do well, he would incur the resentment of others.
He might not have felt it himself, but his heart ached when he saw it. He was the male lead, he only needed to be respectful to everyone. There was no need to lower himself to everyone and make himself so humble.
When Ling Sheng entered, she saw the two of them doing their styling. Xiao Ye was about to fall asleep, but his eyes were still wide open. His hand, which was on his knee, pinched his arm from time to time to maintain his consciousness.
‘When they saw Ling Sheng, the stylists nodded at her and greeted her politely. The head stylist even told her that she had arranged a separate dressing room for her and asked someone to bring her in to take a look.
Ling Sheng thanked him politely and accepted it with a clear conscience. Since he had arranged it for her, she would not reject it. No one would be embarrassed then.
She wasn’t in a hurry to take a look at the dressing room. The urgent matter at hand was to feed the two people who were in the midst of styling.
Cheng Ye was overjoyed. After asking the stylist, he opened his mouth and waited for Ling Sheng to feed him. He ate happily.
Ji Fanchen was embarrassed. He kept saying that he would eat the steamed buns and soup dumplings by himself after he finished styling. But under Cheng Ye’s urging, he let her feed him instead.
Upon smelling the fragrance, the stylists looked at the steamed buns while drooling. However, they were too embarrassed to ask for more. Ling Sheng was still the smart one, so she shared some with them.
As the saying goes, the way to people’s hearts is through what you feed them. The stylists remembered everything they ate.
Before Ling Sheng did her makeup, she went to the washroom. Just as she reached the washroom door, she smelled a strange smell. Her stomach churned again, and she ran to the sink to retch uncomfortably.
Luo Xin happened to come out of the washroom at that moment. She glanced at Ling Sheng, who was retching, her gaze dark and treacherous.
