027 Is “Inside and Outside the Play (1v1)h” delicious?

After finishing work in the evening.

Ye Fu didn’t dare to make any eye contact with the actor, so she changed her clothes and hurried out.

Xiao Xiaohong bought a cup of milk tea to warm her hands. Ye Fu held the milk tea in her hands, her ears still red, sipping the milk tea in small mouths, her pink cheeks bulging, pure and cute.

Song Yu, the actor who played the monkey, came over, held the car door open and asked her, “Do you want to go singing tonight?”

Ye Fu smiled softly and shook her head, “No, I’m not very good at singing.”

“It’s okay. We all know each other.” The few he mentioned were the “robbers” who played the roles of wild boars and bulls.

Ye Fu pursed her lips and said nothing.

She had never been used to that kind of situation. If it hadn’t been for this, she wouldn’t have offended anyone. She was kept in the dark for so long and couldn’t even get a role. When she was at her poorest, she could only eat steamed buns three times a day. She couldn’t afford meat buns, so she could only eat vegetable buns.

“Take our car? It’s not far from here.” Song Yu said and came to pull Ye Fu’s arm. The little girl’s arm was thin and soft, as white as jade. He still remembered the smooth touch in his hand during filming.

I just wish I wasn’t Cen Luan, otherwise, he would be the one who presses Ye Fu under him and “fucks” her every day.

Fortunately, the actor was able to keep his composure. If it were him, he might not be able to help but kill Ye Fu on the spot on the first day.

Ye Fu avoided his hand, “No, today I…”

Before she finished speaking, an arm came across to separate her and Song Yu.

Looking up, Cen Luan walked over at some point. With a tired look on his face, he said lightly to Song Yu, “Sorry, I’m a little tired today, so she won’t go.”

Cen Luan lowered her head and entered the car. Ye Fu was sitting on the edge. When she saw him coming up, she quickly sat on the edge. The man pressed her shoulders with his palms and said, “Don’t move. Sit here.”

This is a bit ambiguous.

If you can’t hear anything anymore, you are a fool.

Song Yu waved to Ye Fu nonchalantly, “Then let’s sing together next time we have a chance.”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ye Fu’s arms holding the milk tea were stiff. She didn’t dare to turn her head to look at the actor’s face. All she could think of was the six words that the actor had just spoken in a low, affectionate and thought-provoking way:

“Don’t move, just sit here.”

Xiao Xiaohong started the car, and for some unknown reason, she thoughtfully turned off the lights in the rear compartment and raised the fender.

Ye Fu: “…”

She wrung her fingers helplessly, biting the straw in her mouth because of nervousness.

“Does it taste good?” Cen Luan asked from the side.

Ye Fu nodded vaguely, “…it tastes good, a little sweet.”

After she finished speaking, she boldly looked back at him. The carriage was dark, and she could only see his vague outline, with sharp lines, and his pale pupils reflected a little starlight due to the light.

She was struck by the light, and somehow she remembered the scene in the bathtub. When she turned back to hug him and begged him, his eyes were radiating such light.

Her mouth was dry and she asked nervously, “…Do you want to drink?”

Her original intention was that she could ask her assistant to buy him a copy, but when Cen Luan heard this, she somehow changed her tune, “Is that okay?”

What can be done?

The man had already reached out to take the milk tea in her hand. The moment her fingertips touched, Ye Fu hurriedly let go as if she had been burned, and saw the actor using her straw… to take a sip of the milk tea she had drank.