"What do you have to repay me with?" Jun Mochan looked at her, half-smiling.
Ye Ranran walked over to him, hearing his sarcastic words. She gave him a peck on the cheek, "This."
The kiss, light as a feather, landed on his face. It was so ticklish that she wanted to retreat right after.
But how could Jun Mochan let her off the hook that easily? He caught the back of her head with his large hand, deepening the kiss.
When Ye Ranran collapsed into him, he finally let go of her, "This is how you say thank you, understand?"
"Jun Mochan, you pervert." Ye Ranran wiped her mouth.
Was he doing this on purpose? How could she face anyone ?
"Hmm, I did it on purpose, Mrs. Jun. Are you unsatisfied? Shall we go again?" Jun Mochan’s face leaned in closer to Ye Ranran.
Ye Ranran quickly covered her mouth, "Someone’s waiting for me."
"So what if they have to wait, what’s the big deal about wanting a role?" Jun Mochan said with disdain.
Had he ever thought of anyone else besides Ye Ranran?
This man was utterly domineering. Ye Ranran got up from him.
And Jun Mochan got up following her.
"What are you trying to do?" Ye Ranran looked at him warily.
Her defensive stance irritated Jun Mochan a bit, "Of course, accompanying you to the actress audition, what else would Mrs. Jun think I’m doing?"
He displays a frustrated expression, as if he’s about to pounce at any moment. Was it strange for her to worry?
"No, I didn’t think of anything." Ye Ranran moved towards the door, "Let’s hurry, don’t keep them waiting."
Upon opening the door, she saw Ah Chuan standing outside, he must have heard the noise inside and chose not to knock.
Seeing Ye Ranran, Ah Chuan’s face showed embarrassment, he quickly explained, "I didn’t hear anything, I don’t know."
"Has the person arrived?" Ye Ranran asked nonchalantly.
Being with Jun Mochan, she had grown quite a thick skin.
"She came quite a while ago, I already had her waiting in the conference room."
"Let’s go," Jun Mochan’s large hand wrapped around Ye Ranran’s waist.
Ye Ranran glared at him. Even at the company, couldn’t he keep up some appearance of decorum?
Jun Mochan applied slightly more pressure, gripping her waist tighter.
Ye Ranran’s body stiffened, and she started walking forward almost woodenly.
About halfway there, she realized that if Jun Mochan was coming along, she’d naturally use his conference room. Why did she thank him then?
Upon realizing the truth, Ye Ranran, almost teared up.
In the conference room, sat a bright-eyed, fair-skinned young girl. Her vibrant eyes untouched by the worldly dust.
Unlike the worldly wise Ye Ranran, she possessed an innocence untouched by worldly affairs.
At first glance, Ye Ranran thought she perfectly fit the image of the female lead in the script.
Jun Mochan had her try out a couple of scenes. The girl immersed herself quickly, giving a decent performance that even included a crying scene.
Jun Mochan remained expressionless, his deep eyes and charming smile never changing from the moment he walked in.
No one could tell what he was thinking.
After she finished her performance, the girl nervously stood aside, twisting her hands, "Young Master Jun, how was it? Can I do it?"
Although prior to coming, Che Hao instructed her to get along with Ye Ranran, but from what she was seeing right now, the one who had a say in things was clearly Jun Mochan.
Wasn’t the TV show also invested by Jun Mochan?
"What does Ranran think?" Jun Mochan turned to ask Ye Ranran, blatantly ignoring the girl.
The young actress’s face hardened a bit, and she looked towards Ye Ranran with eyes filled with plea.