Huayu Entertainment: It was the young actress who took the initiative.

Yang Xuwen was very talkative when the group chatted, especially when he talked about his understanding of the character Guo Jing, his eyes lit up.

"Guo Jing is actually very difficult to portray."

He was somewhat troubled, "Being too naive makes me seem foolish, while being too clever doesn't seem right. I need to find a balance between naivety and wisdom."

"You're quite suitable."

Li Yitong said, "You have a simple and honest quality, much like Guo Jing."

"Really?"

Yang Xuwen smiled sheepishly, "I was afraid I wouldn't act well."

"I'm sure I can act well."

Chen Mo comforted him, "Acting is about believing that you are the character. If you believe you are Guo Jing, the audience will believe you."

Yang Xuwen nodded: "That makes sense."

The four of them ate barbecue until after nine o'clock before getting up to leave.

Finally, after a series of polite tugs of "I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it."

In the end, Yang Xuwen insisted on settling the bill.

The four walked out of the store. Hengdian was still bustling at night. People came and went on the street. There were crew members who had just finished work, as well as work teams who were still filming night scenes, hurrying past with flashlights.

"We have training tomorrow, so why don't you go back and rest early? It's getting late."

Li Yitong glanced at the time on her phone and said.

Yang Xuwen nodded: "Yes, Coach Wu said that we need to increase the training volume tomorrow, so we need to be well-rested."

The four parted ways in the elevator, because Chen Mo and Yang Xuwen lived on the same floor, while Li Yitong and Meng Ziyi lived on the floor below.

See you tomorrow.

Meng Ziyi turned around, waved, and said, "Chen Mo, remember to teach me the moves!"

"it is good."

Chen Mo smiled and agreed.

Back in his hotel room, Chen Mo took a shower to wash away the sweat and the smell of barbecue smoke.

I had just changed into my pajamas when my phone vibrated.

It was a message from Dilraba.

"Is training over? Are you tired? [Feeling sorry for you]"

Chen Mo leaned against the headboard and replied, "It's over. I had dinner with the crew and just got back. It's alright, not too tiring."

"That's good! I'm so tired from filming GG today, I stood for a full eight hours..."

Dilraba chattered on and on about her experiences that day with Chen Mo, from the funny things that happened during the GG shoot to the dinner she had after work, down to the smallest detail.

As Chen Mo watched the messages streaming down his screen, a smile involuntarily crept onto his face.

This girl, even though she was exhausted, was still worried about how hard he was training.

He replied, "You've worked hard. Why don't you get some rest?"

"No! I still have something to tell you~"

"What did you say?"

It showed "typing" for a long time, and then sent a photo.

Chen Mo clicked on it—

My breathing faltered.

In the photo, Dilraba is kneeling in front of a full-length mirror in a hotel, wearing only a black lace slip dress.

The slip dress wasn't long, and the lower half was covered by a pair of thin black stockings that shimmered delicately under the light.

She took a selfie in the mirror, her cheeks flushed and her eyes dreamy.

One hand was supporting him on the ground, and the other hand... was placed near his mouth.

The photo was taken at a very tricky angle, perfectly capturing her slender waist and long, straight legs encased in stockings.

Chen Mo stared at the photo for a long time.

Then, he zoomed in on the photo.

The focus was drawn to her feet, which were clad in black stockings.

Small, delicate, with slender ankles and red nail polish, she looked especially alluring against the backdrop of black stockings.

Chen Mo felt a bit dry in his throat.

You can't do this, Chen Mo! Have you forgotten that your childhood dream was to become a scientist?

He took a deep breath, shrunk the photo back to its original size, and couldn't help but glance at it again.

He had already witnessed Dilraba's great figure.

But this is the first time we've seen it in this format.

"How is it?"

Dilraba sent another message, followed by a shy emoji.

Chen Mo typed: "Who taught you to take pictures like that?"

"I came up with this myself... Don't you like it?"

"like."

Chen Mo replied decisively, "Wear this next time you come to see me."

Several seconds passed before a reply came: "...You bastard!"

But then he immediately sent another message: "Would you like to... see another one?"

"besides?"

"Hmm...we just took a lot of pictures."

Chen Mo smiled: "Send it over and let me see."

The photos sent this time are even bolder.

She was dressed in the same clothes, but in a different pose.

She lay on her side on the hotel bed, her legs, encased in stockings, slightly curled up, the strap of her camisole slipping to one side, revealing her rounded shoulders and collarbone.

His eyes became even more unfocused, and his lips were slightly parted, as if he were inviting something.

Chen Mo felt a bit hot.

He was about to reply when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

He got up and turned off his phone.

"I am Yang Xuwen."

A voice came from outside the door, "Chen Mo, are you asleep? My hairdryer is broken, can I borrow yours?"

You're not an actress, why are you borrowing a hairdryer in the middle of the night?

Chen Mo cursed inwardly as he walked over and opened the door.

Yang Xuwen stood outside the door, wearing pajamas, his hair still wet.

"I'm sorry to bother you so late."

"fine."

Chen Mo turned around to get the hair dryer.

Yang Xuwen took the hair dryer, but didn't leave immediately. After hesitating for a moment, he said:

"Um... Chen Mo, I'd like to ask you something."

"What is it?"

"During training today, Coach Wu taught me that turning kick move, but I just can't seem to get it right. Could you demonstrate it for me again tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll teach you during training tomorrow."

"Thank you, then I won't disturb your rest any longer. Goodnight!"

"Good night."

After closing the door, Chen Mo picked up his phone again.

Dilraba posted a few more messages:

"Why aren't you replying?"

"Could it be... that he's looking at the photos and doing something naughty? [smirk]"

"Chen Mo~ say something~"

Someone just knocked on my door.

"Who is it? Knocking on the door so late?"

"Actors from the same production crew, can I borrow a hairdryer?"

"Male or female?"

"It's a man, Yang Xuwen, who plays Guo Jing."

"Oh……"

Dilraba sent a relieved emoji, "That's more like it."

Chen Mo laughed: "Who do you think it is?"

"I thought..."

Dilraba sent a pouting emoji, "There are so many beautiful actresses in the crew, I'm afraid you'll be snatched away by someone else."

"Won't."

Chen Mo replied with great certainty.

"Then promise me you'll train hard on set and won't look at other girls!"

"Don't worry, I'm too busy reading the script to have time to look at girls."

"That's more like it~"

Dilraba was satisfied. "By the way, I'll be finished filming GG soon, then I'll come find you!"

"Okay, see you then."

After chatting for a while, Dilraba said she was sleepy and wanted to go to sleep.

Goodnight, Chen Mo.

She sent a voice message; her voice was soft and had a coquettish quality.

"Good night."

After putting down his phone, Chen Mo lay on the bed, his mind still replaying those two photos.

Dilraba, this girl, is really... getting better and better.

From the initial awkward initiative in the hotel, to the later temptations at home, and now to this situation...

How could it evolve so quickly? There must be a strategist guiding it behind the scenes...

Chen Mo closed his eyes, preparing to drift off to sleep.

But the two photos I had just seen kept flashing through my mind.

I just can't fall asleep...