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

After finishing work and returning to the hotel in the evening, the first thing Chen Mo did was open Weibo.

Ever since Li Yitong told him about the trending topic in the morning, he hasn't had time to check his phone.

I finally have some free time now.

Log in to your account and open the homepage; your follower count has now reached 300,000.

And it continues to rise.

He clicked on the trending topics list, and #ChenMo'sBodyFigure# was still hanging at number thirteen.

The pinned behind-the-scenes video has been shared over 80,000 times, commented on 50,000 times, and liked over 300,000 times.

Chen Mo opened the comments section, and the top comments had changed:

"Archaeological investigation revealed this guy is actually a newcomer? His portrayal of Donghua Dijun in 'Eternal Love' is destined to be a blockbuster!"

"His rescue action was so cool, he's got amazing boyfriend potential!"

"Ladies, pay close attention to second 43! Her figure is amazing!"

"Am I the only one who thinks he looks like a young John Lone? He has a noble air about him, it's absolutely stunning."

"Upstairs +1, his bone structure is too outstanding, he can look good in both ancient and modern costumes."

As you scroll down further, the style gradually goes astray:

"Brother, look at me! I'm a 36D!"

"Honey! I'm here!"

"Chen Mo, marry me! I don't want any dowry!"

"Does your brother need a girlfriend? He runs home by himself when it rains!"

Chen Mo was both amused and exasperated.

He opened his private message list, which was even more diverse.

Encouragement from regular fans:

"Go Chen Mo! We're looking forward to seeing your Donghua Dijun!"

"You're so disciplined in managing your figure! I'll learn from you!"

But more often than not, it's... outrageous.

A photo popped up immediately; it was of an unfamiliar girl, wearing black lace lingerie, lying on the bed taking a selfie, with the caption:

"Brother, I want to eat..."

Chen Mo's finger trembled, and he quickly swiped over.

The next one was even more direct: "Wanna hook up? I'm in Beijing, I'm free anytime."

The next item: "Will you sell what my brother wore? I'll pay a high price."

Chen Mo: "..."

Who are these people?!

He quickly scrolled through his private message list and found that this type of message actually accounted for a third of the total.

Some posted photos of legs, some posted photos of breasts, some directly asked for prices, and some were even more explicit...

Chen Mo rubbed his temples.

Is this the price of sudden fame?

In his previous life, he spent ten years on the fringes of the entertainment industry and had never experienced this kind of "treatment".

Just as I was looking at it, a message popped up on WeChat.

It was sent by Dilraba.

"Are you done work yet? [Pity]"

Chen Mo replied, "Just got back to the hotel."

The reply came instantly: "Have you checked Weibo?"

"I've seen it."

"How does it feel to be trending on social media? [smirking]"

Chen Mo thought for a moment and typed: "My thoughts are... the netizens are too enthusiastic."

Dilraba sent a pouting emoji:

"It's not just enthusiasm, it's madness! My comment section is practically flooded with people asking about our relationship!"

"What do you want to ask you?"

"They asked if we were together, if I'd ever seen your body, and so on..."

Dilraba sent a shy emoji, "Anyway, there's all sorts of random stuff."

Chen Mo laughed: "So what did you reply?"

"I didn't reply! I'm playing dead!"

Dilraba sent a voice message, her voice sounding coquettish.

"Chen Mo, I miss you so much. Seeing that video reminded me of the day you saved me..."

Her voice was soft, like a kitten scratching at your heart.

"By the way, Chen Mo."

Dilraba suddenly remembered something, "You're famous now, you need to be careful."

"Be careful of what?"

"Beware of women who...climb up to you uninvited."

Dilraba paused for a moment, then said, "The entertainment industry is very chaotic. Some people will do anything for resources."

You're trending now, so there's bound to be people trying to ride your coattails.

"You're handsome and have a great physique, so it's even easier for you to..."

She spoke somewhat incoherently, but Chen Mo understood her.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Yes, I believe you."

Dilraba's voice softened again, "But I'm still worried. You're so great, I'm sure a lot of girls like you."

The two chatted for a while longer before someone called Dilraba, and she reluctantly hung up the phone.

Putting down his phone, Chen Mo reopened Weibo.

He thought for a moment and then posted a new Weibo post:

"Thank you for your attention and support. As an actor, the work itself is the most important thing."

Looking forward to meeting everyone in "Eternal Love".

Please also pay more attention to other excellent actors and their works. [clasped hands]

The accompanying image is a still from the film.

This is the official costume photo of Donghua Dijun from "Three Lives Three Worlds," dressed in purple robes with white hair, exuding an ethereal aura.

The Weibo post received over a thousand comments in less than five minutes.

"My brother posted on Weibo! Front row seat!"

"The stills are so beautiful!"

"Looking forward to Donghua Dijun!"

"My brother is so humble, I love it!"

"Sisters, calm down, don't scare your brother away."

Chen Mo scrolled through the comments, and most of them were positive feedback.

He closed Weibo and opened WeChat.

The message list is full of unread messages.

Bai Mengyan: "Chen Mo! You're quite the catch, kid!! [wink]"

Li Yitong: "You're a big star now. [Smirking]"

Yang Mi: "It's okay to interact with fans appropriately to maintain popularity."

Chen Mo replied to each one.

It was almost 11 o'clock when I finished replying to the messages.

Chen Mo took a shower and lay down on the bed.

My phone vibrated; it was a video request from Dilraba.

Chen Mo answered the call.

On the screen, Dilraba was wearing a black lace slip dress, kneeling on the bed with her cheeks flushed.

"Chen Mo... I can't sleep."

Her voice was soft and sweet, "I can't sleep because I miss you so much."

"What should we do then?"

"You lull me to sleep."

Dilraba pouted and said, "Tell me a story."

Chen Mo laughed: "I'm not good at telling stories."

"Well... you can talk to me, that's fine too."

Dilraba propped her phone up on the headboard and lay down on her side.

I want to hear your voice.

Under the lights, her slip dress hung loosely, revealing one of her shoulders.

The black lace and snow-white skin create a striking contrast.

Chen Mo's Adam's apple bobbed.

"Reba".

"Um?"

"How can I speak properly to you dressed like that?"

Dilraba's face turned even redder, but she didn't flinch.

"So... what do you want to see?"

That's a bold question.

Chen Mo looked at her and smiled:

"Don't you know what I want to see?"

Dilraba bit her lip, her fingers lightly tracing the edge of her sundress:

"Then... shall I show you a little bit?"

As she spoke, she slowly pulled down one of the shoulder straps.

The movements were slow and alluring.

Chen Mo held his breath.

But just as the shoulder strap was about to slip down, Dilraba suddenly stopped and gave a sly smile:

"No, I can't let you see it so easily."

Chen Mo: "..."

"unless……"

Dilraba's eyes darted around. "Promise me one thing."

"What is it?"

"I haven't decided yet, I'll think about it later."

"it is good."

"Then... pinky promise?"

Reba extended her little finger.

Chen Mo also extended his little finger and made a pinky promise across the screen.

"Pinky promise, a hundred years from now."

Dilraba smiled, her eyes curving into crescent moons.

Then, she gently pulled down the shoulder strap.

The black lace slipped down.

Chen Mo's breath hitched.

But Reba was wicked; she only let him glance at her before pulling him back.

"That's all we can see today."

She blushed and said, "I'll show you the rest next time."

"If you keep torturing me like this, you're doomed the next time we meet."

Chen Mo threatened.

"Waaah~ No, you're too scary in that area."

The two chatted for a while longer, and Dilraba gradually became sleepy.

"Chen Mo..."

Her voice trailed off, "I'm sleepy..."

"Go to sleep."

"Mmm... Goodnight..."

"Good night."

The video call ended.

Chen Mo lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

I just remembered how Dilraba looked after her bra strap came off.

Well, I just can't fall asleep again tonight.

……

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