Chen Mo gently placed Meng Ziyi on the bed with tender movements.

Li Yitong came over and pulled the blanket over her.

"This guy did it on purpose. He can't hold his liquor, yet he drank so much."

She muttered to herself, her tone tinged with helplessness.

After saying that, she turned and went into the restroom, and came out a moment later with disposable makeup remover wipes.

Sitting down by the bed, Li Yitong skillfully began to remove Meng Ziyi's makeup.

First, gently wipe your forehead with a wet wipe, then your cheeks, and finally around your eyes.

Her movements were very gentle, as if she were afraid of waking Meng Ziyi.

Chen Mo stood aside watching, and couldn't help but admire Li Yitong's intelligence and thoughtfulness.

After removing her makeup, Li Yitong poured herself a glass of warm water and placed it on her bedside table.

After thinking for a moment, I moved the trash can to a spot within easy reach of the bed.

After doing all this, Li Yitong straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief.

She turned around and met Chen Mo's gaze.

The room was quiet, with only Meng Ziyi's even breathing.

The dim light from the bedside lamp cast their shadows on the wall, and the atmosphere suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

Li Yitong walked up to Chen Mo and looked up at him.

Her eyes shone brightly under the light, and her lips were slightly pursed, as if she was hesitating about something.

Chen Mo didn't move, he just watched her quietly.

Then, Li Yitong closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him.

The kiss was light, tentative, and cautious.

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then reached out and put his arm around her waist, and began to respond.

His actions were more proactive than Li Yitong's, and the kiss gradually deepened.

Li Yitong's body trembled slightly, and her hands somehow climbed onto Chen Mo's shoulders and wrapped around his neck.

The two kissed in the quiet room, while Meng Ziyi lay fast asleep on the bed.

The scene was somewhat absurd, yet strangely harmonious.

After an unknown amount of time, the two separated, their lips slightly moist.

Li Yitong's cheeks were flushed, her breathing was a little rapid, and she looked at him with a dazed expression.

Chen Mo looked at her and teased:

"Didn't you say...you like girls?"

Li Yitong blushed even more, turned her head away, and dared not meet his gaze. She offered no explanation, but simply took his hand and felt it...

The stream in the valley has overflowed, and the surrounding land has become muddy...

"No, not here~, Ziyi is still here."

Li Yitong hadn't expected his skill to be so profound, and she felt weak in the knees, but she still used her last bit of strength to grab Chen Mo's hand.

These words brought Chen Mo back to his senses somewhat, and he looked at Li Yitong, trying to persuade him:

"What are you afraid of? She's fast asleep."

"No, what if he wakes up? If he's seen, how will he ever face anyone again?"

Li Yitong bit her lip, sticking to her bottom line.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and decided not to press her further. "Shall we go to your room or mine?"

"Yours, right?"

Li Yitong blushed slightly after speaking and buried her head in his arms.

Seeing her so different from usual, Chen Mo couldn't help but lean close to her ear and whisper:

"Yitong, can you do the splits?"

Li Yitong's ears turned bright red when she heard this, and she gently punched Chen Mo's chest in protest.

The two didn't linger and returned to Chen Mo's room together...

……

The next morning, when Chen Mo woke up, Li Yitong had already gone to the film set to shoot.

There was a note left on the table that read: I have scenes to film this morning, so I'll head to the set first. I won't see you off. Have a safe trip, see you in Beijing.

"Professional dance students have such good flexibility; Yitong can do poses that Dilraba and Yang Mi can't..."

Chen Mo looked at the note, recalling the battle last night, and couldn't help but sigh.

[Host detected to have had contact with celebrity Li Yitong]

[You have one chance to draw a keyword. Do you want to draw now?]

A system notification has arrived.

Chen Mo silently recited in his mind: "Extract."

The light screen scrolls.

[Successful draw! Obtained the advanced affix: Lady Luck's Smile]

[Action Effect: Luck will be improved to some extent when faced with choices or being chosen.]

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow as he looked at the new entry.

The third advanced term.

In the entertainment industry, where luck plays a significant role, this term might have an unexpected impact.

After a quick wash, Chen Mo dragged his suitcase out of the hotel.

The morning in Hengdian was rather quiet, with only a few crew members working early in the morning on the streets.

He hailed a taxi and headed straight for the airport.

Two hours later, the plane landed at Beijing Capital International Airport.

After leaving the terminal, Chen Mo hailed a taxi and went back to his rented apartment.

Back in his apartment in Beijing, Chen Mo put down his luggage and looked around.

I haven't been back for two months, and a thin layer of dust has settled in the room.

He tidied up quickly and opened the windows to let in fresh air.

The bustling city of Beijing outside the window is completely different from the atmosphere in Hengdian.

Chen Mo thought for a moment and then called Brother Zhang.

Zhang Ge's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Chen Mo? What's wrong?"

"Brother Zhang, are you free right now? I'd like to meet you; I need your help with something."

"Sure, I happen to be in Chaoyang. Same place as always?"

"The usual place."

An hour later, the two met at their usual coffee shop.

Brother Zhang was still the same as always, wearing a casual jacket.

"Come, sit down."

Brother Zhang greeted him, "You look pretty good, kid. You must have had plenty of girls chasing after you in Hengdian, right?"

"Brother Zhang, please stop joking with me."

"I'm not kidding."

Brother Zhang sized him up. "You're a different person now. You've been trending on social media, have over 300,000 followers, you're somewhat famous now. How does it feel?"

"I don't feel anything."

Chen Mo paused for a moment, "With only a little over 300,000 followers, what's the big deal?"

"You guess it's just getting started."

Brother Zhang waved his hand, "Once your show airs, people will be filming you even when you go to the bathroom. So, what do you want?"

Chen Mo took a sip of coffee and said seriously, "Brother Zhang, I want to find an executive agent."

Hearing this, Brother Zhang nodded: "You definitely need someone to manage things for you right now. What kind do you want?"

"Reliable, meticulous, and knowledgeable."

Chen Mo thought for a moment, "If you can help me screen resources, the salary will be based on market rates."

Brother Zhang pondered for a moment:

"Your requirements are quite high. You want someone knowledgeable, meticulous, and reliable..."

Such people either become their own agents or are headhunted by big companies.

Chen Mo remained silent, waiting for Brother Zhang to continue.

Sure enough, Brother Zhang changed the subject:

"However... I do know someone who might meet your requirements."

"Who?"

"A friend of mine, Sister Wang, her name is Wang Lihua."

Brother Zhang said, "I'm in my forties and have been in this business for almost twenty years. I used to be an executive broker, but then I got married and had children, so I retired from the industry. I just got divorced and now I want to come back to work."

Chen Mo listened attentively.

"I know Sister Wang well; her professional skills are undeniable."

Brother Zhang paused for a moment, then said, "She's currently looking for an opportunity. If you're willing, I can help you make the connection."

"Divorced?" Chen Mo asked.

"Yes, her ex-husband cheated on her, and she couldn't stand it, so she got a divorce."

Brother Zhang sighed, "It's not easy being a woman, especially starting over at this age."

Chen Mo thought for a moment: "Does Brother Zhang think she's suitable?"

"suitable."

Brother Zhang was quite certain, "After all, Sister Wang is experienced and knows her stuff."

Most importantly, she lacks opportunities and will cherish them.

Upon hearing this, Chen Mo nodded: "Then I'll trouble Brother Zhang to help me make the contact."

If Sister Wang is willing, we can meet and talk.

"Okay, I'll tell her when I get back."

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