Transmigrated into the body of a tycoon's son's ex-boyfriend

When Song Xijin came out of the bathroom, the shoulder line of her T-shirt was loose and the cuffs almost reached her elbows.

The hem just barely covers the top of the thighs and just covers the hip line.

He walked to the bedside, and very naturally lifted the covers and lay down.

Her body was still steaming after her shower, her skin flushed a light pink from the hot water, and her two long, dazzlingly white legs were casually stretched out and crossed on the sheets.

His posture was relaxed and casual.

Lu Yu always kept his identity in mind.

As a qualified sex partner, satisfying the other person's needs is an obligation.

Song Xijin flew all the way here tonight, and the normal procedure should be the same as the last two times.

I took a shower, went to bed, tossed and turned until midnight, and then went to sleep.

Lu Yu's hand naturally fell down.

As soon as his fingers touched Song Xijin's waist, his palm pressed against the smooth skin peeking out from the edge of the T-shirt hem, Song Xijin naturally rested his head on his arm.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and nestled her head into his shoulder.

I found the most comfortable spot and stayed there.

"Lu Yu, I'm not that hungry." Song Xijin's voice was muffled, coming from Lu Yu's chest. "I wouldn't exploit the wounded."

Lu Yu was somewhat surprised.

His hand hovered at Song Xijin's waist for a moment, then slowly lowered and rested on Song Xijin's back.

He looked down at the person in his arms.

Song Xijin closed her eyes, her eyelashes drooping quietly, her cheek pressed against his chest, her breathing steady.

Lu Yu's lips curved upwards slightly as she reached out and turned off the light.

He gently patted Song Xijin's back twice, buried his face in Song Xijin's still damp and fragrant hair, and closed his eyes.

Lu Yu woke up naturally at 6:30 the next morning, following his biological clock.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was still quite dark.

A warm weight pressed against my chest, and a familiar scent lingered in my nostrils.

Song Xijin was fast asleep in his arms, her cheek pressed against his arm, slightly distorted by the pressure, causing her lips to part slightly.

Her breath was light and shallow, brushing against Lu Yu's collarbone one breath at a time.

His hand rested on Lu Yu's waist, his fingers loosely grasping the fabric of Lu Yu's bathrobe.

It's like being afraid someone will run away in a dream.

Last night, Lu Yu's robe belt came undone when he turned over, leaving a large part of the robe exposed.

Song Xijin's face was pressed against his bare chest, and his warm breath tickled his skin.

Lu Yu raised his other hand and gently touched Song Xijin's nose with his fingertips.

It's very light and separates with a single touch.

Song Xijin did not wake up, but her nostrils twitched slightly and she made a muffled murmur.

She buried her face even deeper into Lu Yu's chest.

"She's so well-behaved when she's asleep."

When they're awake, they can get angry anytime, anywhere.

They were either glaring at him, saying hurtful things, or pulling him by the collar and dragging him to the bed.

When you're asleep, all your sharpness and aloofness disappear.

All that remained was a beautiful, quiet face.

Lu Yu turned slightly, adjusting the arm that Song Xijin was using as a pillow to a slightly more comfortable angle, without pulling it out.

With my other hand, I reached for my phone on the bedside table. The moment the screen lit up after I unlocked it, a flood of message notifications appeared.

There are 37 messages from Xiao Ma.

The official announcement group for the TV series "With Immortals" is 99+.

The time was concentrated between 11 p.m. and 1 a.m. last night. He had already turned off the lights and fallen asleep holding Song Xijin.

My phone was on silent, so I didn't hear anything.

Lu Yu first opened the chat box with Xiao Ma.

The messages were sent in segments, and Xiao Ma was probably keeping up with the group's updates in real time while relaying them to him, his tone becoming more and more excited with each message.

The first message was posted at 11:12 PM last night: "Brother Lu! Brother Lu, check the announcement group!!!"

"President Dong sent a notification in the group chat!"

"[screenshot]"

"Brother Lu, are you asleep?"

"Brother Lu! Brother Lu! Brother Lu!!!"

This was followed by several screenshots of chat logs from the announcement group.

Lu Yu clicked on the first screenshot.

The timestamp shows that Dong Yanchen posted an announcement in the group chat at 11 p.m. last night.

The wording was formal and concise, using the standard format of a production company notification.

"Dear colleagues, after deliberation by the production team, it has been decided that the entire crew will have a day off tomorrow to rest and regroup. A new male lead will join the crew the day after tomorrow. Please make the necessary preparations in your respective departments. Thank you all for your hard work during this period. Please stay tuned for further announcements regarding subsequent work arrangements."

Qiao Zhixi then replied.

He sent three messages in a row.

"???"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean there will be a new male lead joining the cast? I'm the male lead!"

There was also a voice message following it, which Xiao Ma did not transcribe.

Judging from what happened later, it seems that Qiao Zhixi started cursing directly in the group chat using voice messages.

Dong Yanchen did not reply to him with any more text messages.

The screenshot shows a system message: "[Qiao Zhixi has been removed from the group chat by the group owner]".

Two more system notifications followed.

Qiao Zhixi's agent was removed from the group chat by the group owner.

Xiao Cheng was removed from the group chat by the group owner.

The whole process was swift and efficient; in less than two minutes, all three people were kicked out.

The group chat exploded immediately.

The screenshot shows several actors and staff members frantically posting on social media.

Fan Siyao sent a string of question marks, and A-Ken replied, "What's going on?"

The props team leader cautiously asked, "Mr. Dong, what should we do with the scenes that have already been filmed?"

A few bolder individuals even spoke directly in the group:

"Is it because of the scene at the Execution Platform today?"

"I knew something was wrong right away."

"I see"

Dong Yanchen gave a unified reply: "Everyone, please stop discussing this. Just wait for the new male lead to join the crew. We will announce the handling plan for the scenes that have already been filmed separately."

Then a brief group chat ban was activated.

After posting the screenshot, Xiao Ma sent several more messages expressing his feelings.

"Brother Lu, the male lead has been replaced just like that!"

"Mr. Dong usually seems easy to talk to, but I never expected him to be so ruthless. He even kicked out his agent and assistant."

"It seems his performance has displeased the big boss."

"To be honest, I've had a feeling something was off for a while now. Was he doing that scene at the Execution Platform on purpose today? Making you NG over and over again, Brother Lu, I wanted to rush up and punch him."

"Brother Lu, if we change the male lead, will all your scenes with him have to be reshot? How long will that take?"

"But it's good to reshoot. It's too tiring to act with that kind of person, and you have to put up with his terrible acting skills."

"Brother Lu, are you asleep?"

"Okay, you must be asleep now. You must have had a very tiring day."

"I'm taking a day off tomorrow! Finally, I can sleep in!"

Xiao Ma is as talkative as ever.

Lu Yu turned his gaze away from his phone screen and glanced at Song Xijin, who snuggled closer to him.

Song Xijin had moved forward a little more at some point.

Her forehead pressed against his chin, her entire weight almost entirely on him, treating him like a human-shaped pillow.

All of this must have been the work of Song Xijin.