Dilraba's rise to fame began with her appearance on Running Man.

"Deng Zhe... I like you... I like you so much..."

Dilraba's voice was very soft, but Deng Zhe still heard it. He froze in his tracks, which was about to get up and leave.

He looked down at the girl, whose eyes still held a faint smile, knelt down, reached out and tidied the stray hairs on her forehead, and said softly:

"I love you too, Dilraba. I love you so much. Once I've sorted things out, I'll marry you. Then we'll be together forever!"

Although Dilraba couldn't hear him at that moment, he still made a serious promise.

After he finished speaking, he straightened up, his gaze still lingering on her face, as if he wanted to etch this moment into his heart.

Just then, his phone vibrated in his pocket. Deng Zhe frowned slightly, took it out, and saw that it was Yang Mi.

"Hey, Sister Mi?" he said in a low voice, "Still up so late?"

Yang Mi's voice on the other end of the phone was filled with excitement:

"Sleep? I'd like to sleep! Deng Zhe, the behind-the-scenes footage of your filming today has been released by the production team, and it's already trending on social media! Several posts about it have gone viral!"

"Oh." Deng Zhe walked to the bedside and said indifferently, "So what if I do it? It's not like it's anything shameful. That's how it is when recording a show."

"It's not that I'm ashamed to be seen by others, it's that I'm too daring to be seen by others!" Yang Mi's voice rose slightly.

"Your interactions on camera have been watched repeatedly by netizens, and now the entire internet is shipping you two as a couple! The hashtag 'Zheba CP' has gone viral, and its popularity is astounding!"

Looking at the city lights outside the window, Deng Zhe laughed and said, "Let them do whatever they want. Life is already so hard, can't we all have something sweet to brighten things up?"

"That's not the point I wanted to make!" Yang Mi interrupted him, her tone becoming serious.

"I want to strike while the iron is hot and capitalize on this popularity to find a script for the two of you, the sweet romance drama kind!"

Upon hearing this, Deng Zhe felt extremely troubled. He rubbed his temples and said, "Sister Mi, why don't you confirm this with Reba?"

"Ask about Reba? Where is Reba?" Yang Mi pressed.

Deng Zhe subconsciously turned his head to look at Reba, who was sleeping soundly on the bed: "Her? She's asleep, sleeping soundly."

"Asleep?" Yang Mi's voice paused, tinged with suspicion. "Wait a minute!! How do you know she's sleeping soundly? You two... are together?"

She almost shouted, "Deng Zhe! You... how could you promise me? Didn't you say..."

"Stop! Stop!" Deng Zhe quickly interrupted her daydreaming. "Sister Mi, can't you think a little more rationally?"

"She was so tired after filming the show, so I carried her back on my back. She fell asleep on my back on the way. I just settled her in, and then you called. Got it?"

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, as if they were processing the explanation.

"Really?" Yang Mi's tone was still skeptical.

"Of course it's true," Deng Zhe said confidently. "It's genuine. More genuine than pearls."

"Well... alright then." Yang Mi seemed to reluctantly accept this explanation, and the topic returned to its original state, "Where were we? Oh, the TV series!"

"Right now, my favorite is 'You Are My Glory.' The story is good, the characters are well-developed, and it's very suitable for your current situation."

"I've already contacted the copyright holders. If things go smoothly, you two can go to Hengdian to film this. The timing will be perfect for a break between filming Running Man."

"Okay, I understand. I'll ask Reba what she thinks tomorrow."

"Okay, remember to take good care of Reba. She's just entered the workforce and is too naive."

"I will, Sister Mi, you should get some rest too."

After hanging up the phone, Deng Zhe walked back to the bedside and looked down at the sleeping beauty on the bed with a smile on her lips.

What a wonderful dream I had! I wonder if I was in it?

Deng Zhe shook his head and smiled. He knew that Dilraba would definitely want to film "I Am Your Glory".

This script was one of Dilraba's representative works, and it was the most popular when it aired.

In this life, the story of Yu Tu and Qiao Jingjing will be repeated, only this time, Yu Tu will be replaced by Deng Zhe.

He will stay with her and act out this story together.

After watching the sleeping figure quietly for a few more seconds, Deng Zhe quietly left the bedroom and gently closed the door behind him.

In the bedroom, Reba shrank deeper into the covers, letting out a soft, endearing murmur:

"That dog assistant... all he does is bully people... he's so mean..."

Deng Zhe returned to his room, took out his phone from his pocket, found someone's WeChat account, and sent a message:

"If Yang Mi comes to you to discuss the TV series rights to 'You Are My Glory,' sell it to her."

After sending the message, he sent the sheet music for "Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" that was saved on his phone to Lu Han, then threw the phone on the bed and went into the bathroom.

The morning sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains, like a golden finger gently poking Dilraba's face.

Her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she reluctantly opened her eyes.

"Hmm~~~!" She let out a lazy hum and slowly sat up.

She unconsciously stretched out a big yawn, her joints making a slight cracking sound, and her whole body relaxed.

"I slept so well!" She rubbed her eyes and looked around.

The familiar hotel furnishings, and her own suitcase in the corner, all told her that this was her own room.

The contentment on Dilraba's face was replaced by confusion.

She tilted her head, trying to find fragments of memory from last night in her hazy mind.

Half a minute later, all she could remember was the image of Deng Zhe carrying her on his back as they walked down the street.

"Deng Zhe..." Reba murmured to herself, "Was it him who took me back to my room?"

This realization gave her a jolt. Then, an idea popped into her head uncontrollably.

She suddenly looked down and frantically threw off the blanket!

Inside were the T-shirt and pants she wore yesterday. Although they were a bit wrinkled after sleeping overnight, at least they were neatly worn.

"Phew—" Reba let out a long sigh of relief, patting her chest. "Thank goodness..."

However, after that moment of relief, a feeling of emptiness welled up inside me again.

She stared at the blanket for a while, then pouted slightly and huffed in dissatisfaction, "Hmph! You deadbeat straight man!! A single dog!!"

Then she shook her head, shaking off the strange thoughts in her mind, got out of bed, and ran into the bathroom humming a little tune.

Across the street, 1509.

Deng Zhe also woke up, sat up, picked up his phone, and saw a reply to the message from last night:

"Okay, boss, I will take good care of Miss Yang Mi."

Deng Zhe glanced at it, didn't reply, and swiped his thumb across the screen to clear the message.

He threw back the covers, got out of bed, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

But in his mind, he was thinking: That girl should be awake by now. Knowing her personality, she'll probably knock on the door soon.

He had just dried his face and hung the towel back on the rack when, as expected, the commotion outside the door began.

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!" The knocking sounded at the door.

Then came Dilraba's clear voice: "Deng Zhe! Deng Zhe! Are you awake? Time for breakfast!"