Chapter 58

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"Thank you, Sister Xiao Jing, I'm really so happy..." Warmth's eyes were filled with surprise and joy as she held the phone, listening to Cai Xiao Jing's instructions before hanging up. Ye Feimo looked at her flushed cheeks and couldn't help but feel pleased.

He enjoyed seeing Warmth's spirited smile.

Holding her cellphone tightly, Warmth was so excited that she had lost her rationality; she turned around and threw herself into Ye Feimo's arms. "Ye Feimo, I got the role! I did it, aahhh, I'm so happy!"

She bounced up and down in his embrace like a little kid, sending waves of faint fragrance to him. Ye Feimo felt roused; this was the first time Warmth had initiated such intimacy with him. She was too elated and excited to even know what she was doing. However, he would never turn away a woman willingly throwing herself into his arms. With a lifted corner of his lip, he circled her waist and held her in his embrace.

Seeing Warmth so happy made Ye Feimo think the effort he put in was worth it.

The TV drama "Princess Qinglian" was a joint production by Haiyuan Cultural Media and Chaoyang Film Production Company. The scion of Haiyuan had intended to promote Gu Yiting, with Yao Hong already set as the leading actress. The role of Princess Xiangxian was meant for Gu Yiting.

Ye Feimo had inquired from Director Zhang of the "Princess Qinglian" production team; he preferred Warmth's performance during the audition but since Haiyuan was investing in the drama, he needed to consult with his investors.

The relationships within the entertainment industry were intricate and complicated. A TV drama director’s power wasn't enough for many things that had to be decided by the investors or producers.

Lin Ning's relationship with Director Zhang was decent; after asking around, he learned that Gu Yiting had been confirmed for the role. Ye Feimo exchanged the position of Princess Xiangxian in "Princess Qinglian" for his investment into Haiyuan’s next espionage drama.

The entertainment industry operated this way—being the best wasn't a guarantee of success.

There were countless instances like Warmth's: although directors might be satisfied with their performance during auditions, without connections and background support, even the most talented individuals would struggle if they missed out on opportunities.

There were some talented and hardworking artists who wouldn't compromise with the unwritten rules of the entertainment industry. Some quietly rose to the top through their efforts, gaining a bit of influence and having close friends support them, taking decades before they could emerge; others were directly eliminated by the industry, left in a pitiful state. This circle was like that—every day, countless beauties and handsome men poured into it.

Feiyumo’s face was kissed warmly by Tanwena, who let go of him with a joyful expression. Her eyes sparkled with affectionate delight as she looked at him.

"Stupid girl, you’re so happy just because you got such a small role—don’t you have any ambition" Feiyumo couldn't help but say; this丫頭 was too easily satisfied. He planned to give her more and better opportunities.

Warm smiled as she hooked her arm around Feiyumo's, her little face glowing with happiness. "You don’t know; for someone just starting out like me, usually I’d only get bit parts or be an extra. If my luck’s good, maybe I’ll have ten episodes in a TV drama—I’m already quite content with that. So of course I’m happy to get such an important role as Princess Xiangxiang."

Feiyumo looked down at Tanwena, who was clinging closely to his arm. He wasn’t thinking about her character but rather how this naive girl, when she’s happy, really lets herself go—she’d been avoiding him like the plague and now that she got a good role, she hugged and kissed him. It was incomprehensible; what was going on in her head

"I think shooting starts next week—I’m so excited! I heard Director Zhang is quite strict, and since this is my first time acting, with little experience, I hope he won’t be too hard on me."

Feiyumo: "Tanwena, have you seen the TV series ‘Princess Qinglian’"

Tanwena: "Very good!"

Feiyumo: "Nope!"

Tanwena: "Ahhh, don’t you watch dramas at 8 pm This is a standard evening drama; why haven’t you seen it"

Feiyumo: "There are different levels of quality even among eight o'clock shows."

Tanwena: "This time, when I act in the show, you have to watch!"

Feiyumo: "Why should I You’re not the lead actress."

Tanwena: "So what if I’m not the main character It’s still an important role. Plus, where do I look bad You haven’t seen me act; didn’t Xiao Jing tell you When I wear the Princess Xiangxiang costume, it’s as white as snow, truly celestial."

Ye Fei Mo's smile grew warmer as he genuinely enjoyed seeing Wen Ran in this carefree, dreamy state, free of scheming. However, his mouth was still sharp: "Every day I see you with bedhead and tear stains, no matter how gorgeous you are, it’s all for naught."

"Who said my hair is a mess and that there are tear stains" Wen Ran defended herself.

"Isn't your appearance like this every morning when you wake up"

"Damn it, Ye Fei Mo, can your mouth be any more vicious You’re the one who wakes up with bedhead. Besides, how many times have I kicked you out of bed in the middle of the night Why don’t you mention that" Wen Ran was so angry she pounded his shoulder.

He knew he had been pushed off the bed five times by her already, and yet he still couldn't understand why a woman's sleep could be so disruptive.

"Your sleeping posture isn't much better. Don’t measure a half pound against an eight-tael weight."

Ye Fei Mo flicked her head teasingly with his long fingers and said, "Foolish girl, one day I'll arrange a good lineup to support you."

"I don't want that," Wen Ran immediately refused.

This was as Ye Fei Mo had expected; he didn’t seem surprised by her answer. He pretended not to know and asked, "Why do you refuse"

Wen Ran said firmly, “I wouldn’t want people thinking I climbed the social ladder for fame or that there were any under-the-table rules involved. I'll rely on my own efforts.” The determination in her eyes reflected light, showcasing a captivating confidence.

He rarely saw such ambition and drive in a woman's dreams.

This girl really is too innocent.

"You were already under my influence long ago," Ye Feimo said coolly.

Warm glared at him, "By the way, Ye Feimo, how many women have you influenced Oh wait, using a few to describe it would be an understatement; hundreds"

"Can't your mouth say something nice for once"

"How am I supposed to say anything nice when you don’t do any good deeds"

From other people's perspective, this scene looked like a young couple flirting.

Ye Feimo didn't shake off her hand and allowed her to walk with him. Suddenly, an astonished voice came from behind them, "Feimo..."

Ye Feimo’s body stiffened, and Warm couldn’t help but stop walking too, turning around to see Han Bi, Fang Liucheng, Gu Rui, and Han Bi's agent Linda all standing behind them.

Han Bi's pitch-black eyes looked at Ye Feimo with a sorrowful gaze that was full of tenderness, grievance, shock, and bewilderment. She seemed to be weeping and recounting her sorrows, as if she could see right through someone’s heart.

Fang Liucheng stared sadly at Warm; he had heard their entire conversation just now. Had they really come this close Sharing the same bed

Were they serious about each other

The soft expression on Ye Feimo's face vanished, and his icy, indifferent demeanor returned. The smile in his eyes earlier was now covered with frost, leaving no trace of warmth. He stared at Han Bi, his gaze impenetrable.

Warm felt very uncomfortable under Han Bi’s sorrowful yet accusatory stare; it seemed like she thought Warm had stolen her man. Feeling pricked by these accusations, she silently let go of Ye Feimo's hand and stopped holding onto him.

Ye Feimo glanced down at her, seeing that Warm was now looking at Fang Liucheng instead. He frowned slightly; did this little witch want to cut ties with him so quickly just because she saw an ex-lovering to let any harm come to her little princess.Why didn't her mother care for herWarming sniffed and inwardly cursed herself as foolish; why was she crying alone in the middle of the night Her mother...