Thinking of the child, his mood finally improved a bit. He tidied up his hairstyle slightly and asked her kindly, "Do you rember what you said last night?"
"Last night?" Xia Siyu ruffled her hair, looking puzzled, "What did I say?"
Her last mory was at the farewell dinner. She was drinking straight from the bottle with the director. Thinking back further, she rembered she successfully made the cut, and in a month, she could win an award. She was confident in herself. With her acting skills, she felt on par with her senior. If she got the award, it would be the best outco. If her senior won, she’d accept the result graciously.
Rewinding further, their play was a big success, and the director even ntioned making it into a movie. She currently didn’t have a script at hand, so if the adaptation was good, she wouldn’t mind filming the movie since she didn’t have any scripts at the mont.
Other than that—there wasn’t anything else, right? She seed to have forgotten if there was anything else. Xia Siyu looked at him puzzlingly, "Did the director finish the script so we can film the movie? Or do we have to stage the play a couple more tis? I wouldn’t mind performing twice more, although it doesn’t pay much. But the play is quite fun."
After saying that, she noticed Bo Yan’s expression getting more serious, thought for a while, and asked again, "Then is it about the Gold Oscar? Do you have any connections? Of course, I don’t want to cheat or have anything predetermined. But if there are judges biased against , that would be a big problem."
Bo Yan still didn’t speak, his expression growing darker.
Xia Siyu was still puzzled, "If not—did I accidentally kick you just now? Oh, I say, how can you be so petty for a big man? It’s not like I haven’t kicked you before, it was never an issue! Okay, okay, it’s my fault. I apologize. Is that good enough?"
She thought her attitude was sincere enough. In the past, she wouldn’t even apologize, even if she really did sothing. She would absolutely deny it!
Bo Yan looked at her. This woman really forgot the promise she made of having a child! Although they say people tell the truth when drunk, she had forgotten way too quickly, she didn’t rember a thing!
Sure enough, Xia Siyu saw his accusatory expression and was a bit puzzled, "What did I say then? Did sothing happen? You didn’t make the cut? Was your movie rejected? Or was there a problem with the endorsent? Were we caught together?"
She made a bunch of guesses, none right, and what’s infuriating is, she acted as if she was completely justified in her assumptions.
Their relationship had progressed so fast that they had already moved into an old married couple’s stage, holding hands but sleeping in separate rooms as if it was completely reasonable. You see how efficiently she kicked him!
Xia Siyu thought it over and still didn’t hit the mark.
She hesitantly glanced at Bo Yan’s pants, recalling her past "atrocities," "Did I accidentally... kick that, um, thing of yours just now?"
No, wait, the feeling in her foot was distinctly his leg, it shouldn’t have hard anything important, right?
Bo Yan gave her a resentful look, didn’t answer, and directly lifted the blanket to get up, "I’m going to wash up."
Xia Siyu scratched her head alone by the bedside, then got up too. Halfway through brushing her teeth, she was staring at Bo Yan beside her, the toothbrush still in her mouth, "Ah, I got it!"
Bo Yan was still rinsing his mouth, ignoring her. Xia Siyu moved swiftly, reaching out directly, "Could it be you miss... ?"
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