Since that day, my communication with Meng Sicong has increased significantly. Sometimes, I reply to his messages in front of Zhao Hanhang, who laughs with a strange expression.
Zhao Hanhang says that this is called slapping myself in the face.
In addition to chatting, I've recently been binge-watching the villainous dramas that Meng Sicong has acted in. In Zhao Hanhang's words, it's—well, you really like him now.
I used to ignore Meng Sicong, but now I've become his loyal fan. If I don't watch his dramas every day, I feel uncomfortable all over.
In the past, when I saw Meng Sicong, I would only feel a chill in my heart. Even if he smiled at me, I would think he had ulterior motives and was not well-intentioned. Now, however, I find him handsome with a hint of dominance; it's a pity he isn't the male lead.
"You're starting to look like it," Zhao Hanhang said, staring at me and nodding her head like a chick pecking at grains.
I asked in confusion, "Look like what?"
She leaned in with a smile and said, "You look like you're infatuated."
I kicked her under the sofa.
After her ominous words, that night I actually dreamed about Meng Sicong.
In the dream, his tall figure loomed over me as he held my chin and asked with a charming yet arrogant tone, "Do you want money or do you want your purity?"
What's infuriating is that I hesitated for a moment in the dream.
I have plenty of money, so why should I hesitate? Could it be that, like Zhao Hanhang said, I'm really experiencing a crush?
Zhao Hanhang has recently been filming in a villa area in the capital, and the male second lead is Meng Sicong.
After some thought, I decided to bring some delicious food and drinks to visit the set; after all, why not take a look at the handsome guy?
As soon as I arrived at the filming location, I saw Meng Sicong in a bathrobe pinning a female actress down on the sofa.
Before I could even blink, his hands started tearing at the actress's clothes.
Which screenwriter came up with this ridiculous scene? Zero stars!
What left me even more speechless was that Meng Sicong was truly dedicated; he went through the entire scene without a single NG.
While the actress's clothes were being shredded to pieces, I actually counted how many times he touched her body during that scene.
Eight times! That's one more than seven times in one night.
When Meng Sicong walked out from under the lights, my face was completely frozen.
I really didn't know what to say about him. Should I praise his acting for being so realistic? Or say that he acted as if it were real?!
No matter how I thought about it, the anger inside me just wouldn't subside.
As soon as I saw him, I felt a surge of anger. Although it was a professional requirement and he did perform very well, I just couldn't shake off my discomfort.
"Jian Xixie, what brings you here?"
He seemed a bit surprised to see me, almost tripping over his own feet.
Zhao Hanhang leaned in from the side, "Meng Sicong, Jian Xixie came specifically to..."
"To see how you all act."
I interrupted, turning to glare at Zhao Hanhang.
Meng Sicong chuckled, "Today's scene happens to be an action scene. Did it scare you? Actually, scenes like today's are quite rare; there are only one or two throughout the entire play."
He seemed to want to explain further, but I was already blinded by anger. My mouth was faster than my brain as I forced myself to remain calm and said, "I love this kind of scene! Action scenes are my favorite."
As soon as the words left my mouth, Meng Sicong and Zhao Hanhang stared at me in shock.
In the next moment, my ears and face flushed hot, burning like fire.
Oh no, it seems I've revealed some unspeakable secret.
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