Shi Xiaotian’s sensitive nerves were triggered; she felt like Long Tianjiao had silently and ruthlessly humiliated her with money.
She had a feeling that if she remained passive, Liang He would be completely snatched away.
When Liang He came out after his shower, she had the tea ready. "Brother Liang, I’m going back to my room to rest."
After Shi Xiaotian left the room, Liang He, wearing a bathrobe, lay on the bed and started to look at the script.
Sipping tea while reading to stay alert.
He knew of the author Bai Zhi’an.
He had attended an award ceremony where he saw her in person, but they never spoke because Liang He had never acted in her plays.
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Liang He read through the whole thing and found it much better than he had imagined.
He could roughly figure out what kind of character Long Tianjiao would play just from the script synopsis, and thought that the collision of such characters would be quite interesting.
After reading the script and glancing at the time, he called Long Tianjiao.
"No, I let the chauffeur drive back. I booked a room at the hotel."
"Why didn’t you go home?" Liang He asked, surprised. "Why stay at a hotel if you have a home?"
"Can’t I be lazy? Have you read the script?" She said as she walked into the elevator with a room card.
"I did, the role is pretty good."
Hearing him say that, Long Tianjiao’s heart instantly perked up. She pressed the elevator button for his floor, and the elevator started to rise slowly.
"Open your room door."
As soon as the elevator door opened, Liang He was standing in front of it, looking towards the elevator.
She walked up with her bag and entered his room.
The moment he closed the door, Long Tianjiao cornered him at the doorway, "You’ll take the part, won’t you?"
"I just think the role is pretty good, I haven’t decided if I want to do it."
"Please, just do it, Liang He," she grabbed his arm and shook it, "I’m begging you."
Liang He pulled away from her grasp, half lying on the bed, "I just finished shooting a movie, haven’t rested properly, and a TV series takes a long time to shoot, I need to think it over."
Long Tianjiao figured the matter was urgent, sat down beside the bed, supported herself with both hands behind her and lazily looked at him, "Why is the temperature of your air conditioner so low? It’s freezing. Turn it up a bit."
"Cold? I’m feeling quite hot." He frowned.
"You didn’t look this red-faced after drinking, could you be feverish?" She reached out to touch his forehead, found his body temperature normal, "No fever, then."
Just as she was about to move her hand away from his forehead, suddenly, he firmly clutched it.
Long Tianjiao startled, her heartbeat quickened, her voice trembling slightly, "Liang He..."
He half-closed his eyes to look at her, "Tian Jiao."
Liang He let go of her hand, "Go back to your room and rest, I’m going to sleep."
"Okay, I’m leaving, good night."
Long Tianjiao stood up to turn off all the lights for him and was about to leave when she suddenly heard the sound of the door opening and instinctively ducked into the bathroom.
Standing at the doorway, Long Tianjiao saw Shi Xiaotian come in.
Liang He on the bed did not respond; his body and mind were uncomfortably burning, and he was somewhatt delirious.
Shi Xiaotian stepped forward, turned on the lamp, "Brother Liang, what’s wrong with you?"
Long Tianjiao peeked out and saw in an instant, Shi Xiaotian was pressed under Liang He on the bed.
At this moment, she could clearly see that Liang He’s face was in an abnormal state.
And Shi Xiaotian, unaware that Long Tianjiao was there, closed her eyes as Liang He was about to lean down and kiss her.