The overly proactive 95-generation actresses in the Chinese entertainment industry

Chapter 94 Let the older sister... educate the younger brother

And surprisingly, she didn't refuse at the time, she even—

Bai Lu dared not think about it anymore.

She curled up under the covers, wrapping herself up like a silkworm cocoon.

Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like that.

"Sister Bai, are you trying to suffocate yourself?"

"Mind your own business!" Bai Lu's voice came from under the covers, muffled yet sweet.

Lin Yu shook his head and reached for the blanket.

Bai Lu held on tightly, refusing to let him pull her away.

The two of them wrestled and pulled at each other on the bed for a while, like children.

In the end, Lin Yu was strong enough to lift a corner of the blanket.

Bai Lu's face emerged from under the covers, her eyes watery, her lips slightly pouting, looking at Lin Yu with a mixture of shyness and anger.

Lin Yu stared at her for a moment, stunned.

Then he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Bai Lu's body stiffened for a moment, then slowly softened.

She reached her hand out from under the covers and wrapped it around Lin Yu's neck.

The kiss was gentle, unlike the passionate and urgent one last night.

It's a long, warm kiss, unique to the early morning.

Their lips met, without any deeper exploration, simply resting quietly, feeling each other's warmth and breath.

Lin Yu's breathing was steady and long, as if he were doing something perfectly natural.

The light outside the window grew brighter, and the temperature in the room slowly rose.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Bai Lu opened her eyes and looked at Lin Yu, who was standing right in front of her.

There was something indescribable in her eyes.

It felt like liking, like dependence, and like some deeper emotion.

"Little Brother Lin," she said softly.

"Um?"

"Will you forget me in the future?"

Lin Yu paused for a moment, then smiled.

"How could that be?"

"Then promise me that no matter how famous you become, no matter how many people are around you, you will never forget me." Bai Lu's voice was soft, but her tone was serious.

"I don't need you to only like me, but I hope I have a place in your heart."

Lin Yu looked at her and remained silent for a few seconds.

Then he nodded.

"Okay, I promise."

Bai Lu smiled, but tears fell from her eyes.

She didn't know why she was crying; she just felt that something in her heart had finally been let go, and something else had been filled in.

"Brother Lin."

"Um?

"Do you want to... go deeper into the scene?"

Lin Yu paused for a moment, then smiled somewhat embarrassedly.

"You figured it out."

Bai Lu blushed, bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered something.

Lin Yu didn't hear clearly.

"What did you say?"

Bai Lu's face turned even redder, and her voice became soft and delicate.

"I said—even though I'm too weak, I can still—can—educate my little brother."

After saying that, she crawled into bed.

Twenty minutes later, Bai Lu rushed into the bathroom.

She stood in front of the sink, looking at herself in the mirror.

Her face was red.

Her lips are red.

Her eyes were watery.

Bai Lu looked at her embarrassed and ashamed reflection in the mirror, her heart pounding.

She took a deep breath and splashed cold water on her face.

She felt a little calmer after pouring cold water on her burning skin.

Just then, another prompt popped into her mind.

[The host has deepened their acting skills with Lin Yu, improving their delivery of lines, facial expressions, body language, and facial features.]

Bai Lu stared at the words for a moment, then the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up.

Her face shape is now even more perfect, plus one more point.

She touched her face and felt that the curve of her jawline seemed to have become a little smoother.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Bai Lu suddenly felt that those twenty minutes hadn't been so embarrassing after all.

She smiled at herself in the mirror and then began to wash up.

In the afternoon, Lin Yu and Bai Lu arrived at the hotel arranged by the production team.

After all, it's still important to fit in.

Everyone else in the crew lives here; it would be too obvious if the two of them lived separately outside.

When Lin Yu and Bai Lu entered the hotel lobby, the others had already arrived.

Guan Xiaotong was sitting on the sofa, wearing a white down jacket and a black mask, looking down at her phone.

Her assistant sat next to her, holding a large thermos.

Song Weilong stood by the window, wearing a black hoodie and a hat, talking on the phone with his agent.

His expression was somewhat serious, and it was unclear what he was saying.

Wu Jinyan sat next to Guan Xiaotong, wearing a light pink woolen coat, her hair loose over her shoulders, and was touching up her makeup.

She saw Lin Yu and Bai Lu walk in, looked up, smiled, and waved to them.

"Lin Yu, Bai Lu, over here!" Wu Jinyan's voice wasn't loud, but it was very enthusiastic.

Lin Yu and Bai Lu walked over and sat down on the sofa.

"Sister Jinyan, it's been a long time." Lin Yu greeted her with a smile.

"That's right, I haven't seen him since 'Phoenix Prisoner' wrapped up filming." Wu Jinyan put away her powder compact and looked Lin Yu up and down.

"Lin Yu, haven't you become even more handsome?"

"Sister Jin Yan, what are you saying? When am I not handsome?" Lin Yu joked.

Wu Jinyan was amused, and Bai Lu laughed along with her.

Guan Xiaotong raised her head, took off her mask, and looked at Lin Yu.

"Lin Yu, I listened to your song 'Memories of Leaving the Nine Gates,' it's pretty good."

"Thank you for the compliment, Teacher Guan," Lin Yu said politely.

"Don't call me Teacher Guan, just call me Xiaotong." Guan Xiaotong smiled.

"You're older than me, right? I should call you Brother Lin Yu."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony, Xiaotong," Lin Yu readily agreed.

The group chatted for a few minutes, and the atmosphere was fairly harmonious.

After finishing his call, Song Weilong walked over from the window and greeted Lin Yu and Bai Lu.

His expression was still somewhat serious, but his tone was relatively normal.

"Lin Yu, I heard you did well in 'Grade One Graduation Season', congratulations!"

"Thanks, Brother Weilong, I was lucky," Lin Yu said modestly.

Song Weilong nodded, said nothing more, and sat down on the sofa next to him.

Lin Yu noticed that Song Weilong and Guan Xiaotong were several seats apart, and the two barely made eye contact.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the first host arrived.

He Ling stepped out of the elevator, wearing a gray sweater and black-rimmed glasses, and looked very energetic.

"Oh, you've all arrived? I'm so sorry, there was a traffic jam on the way." He Ling walked over quickly and greeted everyone.

He was very friendly, chatted with Guan Xiaotong for a few words, shook hands with Song Weilong, and exchanged a few pleasantries with Wu Jinyan.

When He Ling walked up to Lin Yu, her eyes lit up.

"Lin Yu! Young man, I saw you on 'Grade One Graduation Season,' you did a great job!" He Jiong patted Lin Yu on the shoulder, his tone full of praise.

"And I also listened to your song 'Farewell to the Nine Gates,' it was sung so well, I even recommended it on my WeChat Moments."

"Teacher He, you flatter me. I still have much to learn," Lin Yu said modestly.

"Don't be modest, you really have the ability," He Ling said with a smile.

"I heard you can also practice swordsmanship? I watched that video from the opening ceremony of 'The Legend of the Condor Heroes,' it was so cool!"

"Teacher He, I'm getting embarrassed if you keep praising me," Lin Yu said, scratching his head.

He Jiong smiled and chatted with Lin Yu for a few more minutes.

Lin Yu seized the opportunity and took out his phone.

"Teacher He, I've always admired you. Could I add you on WeChat?"

"Of course." He Ling readily took out her phone and scanned Lin Yu's QR code.

"If you ever need anything in the future, just let me know. I'll definitely help if I can."

"Thank you, Teacher He."

Lin Yu was secretly pleased.