"How’s she?" Ou Jue looked at Xia Shiyi coldly. "Cut the crap. Listen carefully—my girlfriend has always been, and will always be, Xia Xiyan! What do you think you are? How dare you use as a shield over and over again?"
Xia Shiyi’s face grew paler and paler. She was so frightened by Ou Jue’s domineering warning that she couldn’t utter a single word.
At that mont, a staff mber hurried over. "Shiyi, it’s ti to get ready for the next scene."
Xia Shiyi pursed her pale lips, full of unwillingness but could do nothing besides swallowing it bitterly.
She turned around in frustration and stord off.
"Bleh bleh bleh, serves you right. Take that!" Xiyan stuck out her tongue and made a funny face at Xia Shiyi.
Finally getting so payback, she felt incredibly satisfied.
Xiyan lifted her gaze towards Ou Jue. "Let’s head back."
"Where to?"
"The school field. Today’s the day we’re shooting the microfilm. I’m the leading lady, you know."
Ou Jue’s expression darkened slightly. "You’re not allowed to go."
Recalling the Demon King’s terrifying possessiveness, and rembering that he was her financial backer right now...
Xiyan decided not to clash with him head-on.
"But I really want to shoot it..." Xiyan leaned against Ou Jue’s chest, her voice soft and sweet. "It’s such a rare opportunity, and besides, the person acting opposite is an auntie~! There’s no male lead in this microfilm at all."
Ou Jue let out a short chuckle, his eyes flashing with danger. "Oh? You want a male lead that badly?"
"No, no, of course not." Xiyan hastily waved her hand, slipping in a quick complint. "Having you is more than enough for ."
Ou Jue’s expression eased slightly, but his tone was still firm. "I said, you’re not allowed to go."
Xiyan hugged his waist and planted a big, loud kiss on his chin. "You’ll allow it, won’t you?"
"..." Ou Jue lowered his gaze, staring at the girl in his arms.
She kissed him again, this ti landing squarely on his lips.
"Please? Will you let ?"
"..." Ou Jue cursed under his breath, turned around, and picked up the bag Xiyan had left on the sofa.
"Huh?" Xiyan’s gaze carried a questioning look.
Ou Jue glared at her. "What are you staring at? I’m taking you back to school!"
Oh wow.
Did Ou Jue just compromise?
Xiyan was overjoyed and quickly plastered a big smile across her face as she went up to him.
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By the ti the first half of the filming was over, it was already well past noon.
After the director called "Cut," everyone on set visibly relaxed.
What, did you think it was because the shoot was too intense?
NO!
It was because Young Master Ou had sat there all morning with a pair of black sunglasses on, his arms crossed like a boss, watching his girl the entire ti.
The sheer intensity of his aura could be felt within a 500-ter radius, okay!!
Xiyan looked around helplessly at the crew, who were practically moved to tears with relief now that filming was over and they no longer had to endure being watched by Ou Jue.
She suddenly felt a little guilty toward everyone...
She walked up to Ou Jue. "You didn’t have to wait for here."
Ou Jue’s face was icy. "Are you trying to kick out?"
"I just feel bad for you."
Ou Jue’s tone grew even more displeased. "You’re definitely trying to chase away. I can tell!"
"I’m not trying to chase you away; it’s just that everyone’s really scared of you, and it’s affecting their performance."
Ou Jue cast a cold gaze around the set. "Really? Who’s afraid of ?"
The surrounding crew: ?????
And then, in unison: "Nope, not us, we’re not scared at all. Master Ou, you’re free to stay as long as you want, even until nightfall, accompanying Xiyan as much as you like!!"
Xiyan facepald helplessly.
Just then, her phone pinged with a sudden news notification—
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