Bo Yimo pulled her into his arms with force, and before Tong Yan could speak, he kissed her, so urgently and intensely, as if he wanted to relieve the longing of these past days.
The atmosphere slowly heated up, the moon in the night sky shyly hiding behind, showing half of its face, silently blessing this couple in love.
The caraman, who had been waiting for a long ti, glanced back stealthily, and seeing this scene, his eyes widened, stunned in place for a mont, realizing that the truth was finally unveiled...
Should he shoot or not?
"You guys..." The caraman couldn’t help but speak out of shock, suddenly seeing Bo Yimo raise his head abruptly, his gaze piercing and cold, with a faint hint of threat.
Startled, he couldn’t help but take a few steps back, accidentally falling to the ground with a cracking sound.
Tong Yan awoke from the shock, only then realizing they were on a show. She pushed him away forcefully, taking a few steps back herself, looking at him warily, "Don’t co over, no kissing."
"Kissing my girlfriend is only natural." Bo Yimo’s eyes were gentle, as if thinking of sothing, his voice slightly deep, "Babe, are you having regrets?"
Regrets...
The atmosphere was so good just now, so good that she couldn’t help but agree, feeling that being together was only right.
But that caraman jolted her clear-headed.
She is a celebrity, living in the entertainnt circle, under the spotlight.
Before her rebirth, her popularity was soaring, Qin Yikuo leaked rumors of them being together for his fa, leaving her utterly unprepared and severely hurt, flopping for a long ti, after which she sohow received a script and returned to the circle.
Gossip and rumors, Qin Yikuo’s fans found out her ho, threw rotten eggs at her, even splashed feces, and Tang Tian’s fans cursed her as a vixen, seducing soone else’s man—those tis were too hard, too bitter.
She knows Bo Yimo is not Qin Yikuo, they’re not comparable, but...
In the end, she loves Bo Yimo, he’s important, but not important enough for her to gamble with her career.
Since her rebirth, she’s dedicatedly acting, carefully avoiding the pitfalls faced before, all to avoid the past suffering.
So, Tong Yan regrets it.
But now that it’s out, what should she do.
Admitting it so bluntly seems not so good.
Tong Yan could only play dumb, "I didn’t say anything just now, so what’s there to regret?"
If she doesn’t admit it, what can he do?
Suddenly, Tong Yan’s voice erged, "Alright, you’re mine now."
Repeated several tis.
Tong Yan: ...
Damn! Who the hell is this twisted, even recording others’ words anyti, anywhere! Don’t tell the film emperor has so peculiar hobby!
She seed to have discovered sothing incredible.
#Unveiling the Film Emperor’s Hidden Peculiar Hobby#
Bo Yimo’s voice carried joy, "Babe, you can’t deny it now." The recording feature of the new phone worked well, Yuan Lang deserved a raise.
She didn’t know, every ti he recorded, just to listen a few more tis. Didn’t expect it to co in handy this ti.
Tong Yan, for a mont, was left speechless.
Honestly, film emperor, do you have so kind of hidden psychological issue!?
Have you suffered so trauma!?
Bo Yimo’s lips curved slightly, his eyes full of laughter, "Babe..."
"That’s not !" Tong Yan said righteously, she just wanted to play scoundrel, so what!
When it cos to being shaless, Tong Yan is definitely a master in the art of thick skin.
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