Chapter 107

, chauvinistic pig," Warm angrily muttered these words and made the phone call. It was late and she hadn’t returned home, so her father, Mr. Wen, was very worried. Reluctantly, she had to lie and say...Chapter 107

If it were about rumors between her and Ye Feimo, he might believe them.

"Why didn't you rest longer in the hospital Not working for a day won't matter. You're too hard on yourself," Fang Liucheng said. "Warming, I'll be back in A City in half a month. Let's meet then. I have something to discuss with you."

"Fang Liucheng, I..."

"Don't misunderstand; it's about work," Fang Liucheng said, his voice sounding bitter. "Please don't let me talk to your manager. I want to speak to you directly. When I get back, I'll find you and we can meet up. How does that sound"

Warming glanced at Cai Xiaojing, then replied, "Alright!"

After hanging up the phone, Cai Xiaojing asked what was going on, and Warming told her honestly. Fang Liucheng wanted to talk about work with her; could there really be work-related matters between them Cai Xiaojing quickly put the pieces together.

The investor of "Beauty" is Fang Liucheng. Given how he feels toward Warming, does he intend for her to be the lead in this drama

But earlier, Gu Rui and Fang Liucheng had met with Han Bi as well. From any perspective, having Han Bi star in "Beauty" would make the most sense. Could it be that Fang Liucheng is willing to pour money into supporting her instead

"Let's wait until he returns."

Due to her injury, Warming didn't stay late at work and left punctually at 6 PM.

She got back to the Mingcheng apartment around 7 PM, but Ye Feimo had already returned. Seeing him there, Cai Xiaojing's face darkened, so she reminded Warming to sleep early and then discreetly slipped away with the medicine.

Ye Feimo glared coldly at her; this stubborn girl wouldn't listen.

"Didn't I tell you to rest properly in the hospital Are you unsatisfied that your arm isn't crippled yet" Ye Feimo growled low, and Warming's expression wasn't pleasant either.

"I'm fine!" Warming said coolly. "Working for a day hasn't affected me."

Ye Feimo narrowed his eyes dangerously. Warming asked curiously, "How did you get here"

"Why can't I be here" Ye Feimo's gaze darkened, his displeasure obvious. It seemed as though if Nuanwen said another word he disliked, he would strangle her.

This expression was quite intimidating.

Nuanwen obediently closed her mouth.

"Have you eaten" Habitually, she asked him this question.

Ye Feimo's stern face relaxed slightly. As if it were a matter of course, he answered, "I'm hungry!"

Nuanwen was exasperated and looked at Ye Feimo with an expression that said, You're such a beast!, "You are not human! I am like this, yet you still want me to cook for you"

Ye Feimo gave her a cold smile. "If you can go to the set to film, why can't you cook Seeing how energetic you look, and with your injury being nothing serious, go and prepare food, serve this young master's stomach."

Nuanwen was speechless.

Ye Feimo really...

She smiled sweetly. With her injured arm, it wasn't realistic for her to cook.

She dialed the number and ordered takeout from Yulin. She requested a serving of pork rib soup, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish, and three servings of seasonal vegetables. It would be delivered within half an hour.

"Second Young Master, wait!" Nuanwen forced a smile as she hung up the phone; in truth, she was somewhat hungry too.

Ye Feimo's expression remained unchanged. He kept switching channels with his remote control, uncertain what he wanted to watch.

Nuanwen went for a bath. When she returned, she still saw Ye Feimo holding the remote and continuously changing channels without watching whatever was on air. She felt awkward; she realized that their television set was truly extraordinary. Despite being subjected to such harsh torture by Ye Feimo, it remained unharmed—amazing.

"Ye Feimo, the children's channel is Channel 32." Unable to bear watching any longer, Nuanwen couldn't help but speak up; Ye Feimo liked to watch cartoons and the children’s channel aired them every day.

Ye Feimo had a blank expression and glared at her when he turned around. Wenran smiled awkwardly, but his gaze fell on her arm, turning serious. Damn it, seeing that made him feel uncomfortable.

There was an awkward silence between them.

Wenran found it odd; didn't Ye Feimo have work tonight

Usually, he would be busy in his study late into the night before coming down.

Forget it then. She wouldn’t mind him anyway.

Just as Ye Feimo was changing channels, an international film channel was playing one of Ye Yan’s films. Wenran quickly snatched the remote control; she wanted to watch Ye Yan's movie. Ye Feimo glared coldly at the screen.

The film was almost over. The last scene was a reunion between Ye Yan and the female lead.

Under the white moonlight, Ye Yan played the piano with elegance, beautiful melodies flowing from his fingertips. His face was bathed in moonlight, incredibly mesmerizing, exuding deep affection that made one unable to resist getting lost in his profound gaze.

The most perfect human body painter's finest creation seemed even more captivating under the moonlight, leaving audiences utterly enchanted by him. Every move of his exuded a powerful charisma.

Even just a glance was enough to captivate others.

The music hadn't ended when the female lead had tears streaming down her face. After enduring countless hardships and being separated for years, the two finally embraced each other tightly. Ye Yan lifted the heroine onto the piano and kissed her fiercely.

The final scene showed the couple entangled on the white piano in an endless embrace.

This was a classic romantic film that was both critically acclaimed and commercially successful, marking a milestone in Ye Yan's acting career.

Wenran liked to watch this movie. The director’s filming techniques, the era portrayed in the film, the outstanding performances of the main actors, as well as all kinds of scenes and insert songs complemented each other perfectly.

This can be considered a work with almost no flaws.

"The male lead is so handsome," Warmth smiled, her eyes twinkling. She really liked Ye Yan; she enjoyed watching Hollywood blockbusters, but it was hard to find someone like Ye Yan in them.

A blend of Eastern and Western traits, he has the delicate demeanor of an Oriental man as well as the wild charm of a Western one, perfectly combined to be heart-stopping. She usually watches all his movies.

The light in Ye Nemoh's eyes flickered with something strange; gripping the remote tighter, he coldly asked, "Do you like Ye Yan"

"Of course I do. Among Hollywood stars, I like him the most," Warmth said cheerfully. Mentioning her favorite star made her momentarily forget she was quarreling with Ye Nemoh and she smiled as she asked, "Don't you think he looks great"

He's simply drop-dead gorgeous, sexy and charming to an unbelievable degree.

Ye Nemoh coldly snorted; decisively changing the channel, he said, "Are your eyes blind Where is he as handsome as me"

Warmth's radiant smile was briefly stymied. Looking up at the ceiling, she thought... Second Young Master Ye's narcissism couldn't be measured by normal standards—it really was too...

Like all men on Earth are cavemen while he's a peacock.

Ye Nemoh was displeased with Warmth's reaction. He pulled her hair to make her turn around and asked, "What does that expression mean Do you think I'm not as handsome as him"

Warmth slapped his hand away; thankfully, she could still use one of her arms or else he would have been too rough.

"Second Young Master Ye, let me tell you: seeing beautiful people every day turns them into ordinary people in your eyes after a while. Likewise, looking at ugly women all the time makes them ordinary too. So there's really no distinction between handsome and not so handsome," Warmth said with a smile that didn't quite match her words—she would never praise Second Young Master Ye for his looks, even though he was indeed very handsome.

He and Ye Yan were two different types of men.

Peonies and roses both have their own charm; they can't be compared.

Ye Nemoh naturally interpreted Warmth's words as her saying that he was ugly, and after seeing him for a long time, he became ordinary. He glanced sideways at her: other than his face, there wasn't much in which he had confidence from childhood to adulthood., "Did Cai Xiaojing say you tried out for 'Princess Qinglian' today How did it go""Director Zhang said that there will be a result in three days, and then their company will make an announcement," War...