When she heard this, Ling Sheng stopped breathing nervously and looked at him. “Director Chen, do you really want to rehearse?”
Chen Mo raised an eyebrow. “Why? You don’t believe in my acting skills?”
Ling Sheng shook her head and stole a look at the elegant, gentle man opposite her. She hurriedly said, “No, let’s do it then.”
Her scalp felt a little numb. The Third Master’s smile was very gentle, but sometimes, his gentle gaze was the most unpredictable. She did not know what he was thinking.
“Professor, this is my birthday gift to you.” Ling Sheng’s expression changed instantly, and she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at the man in front of her. Her heart was beating like a deer’s, and her face started to flush visibly.
“Put it on for me!” Chen Mo was putting on an act. He secretly paid attention to a certain someone’s reaction and realized that the surrounding air was unbearably sour.
Chao Lu nervously pulled a scarf out of the beautiful gift box with trembling hands. When she stood on her toes and touched the man’s shoulder gently, her beautiful round fingers were retracted suddenly. It was as though she had been electrocuted, but she could not bear to leave. During the process, she did not dare look at the man’s face.
Jun Shiyan’s heart felt a little depressed. It was alright to watch her film a variety show, as there were no romantic scenes involved. However, when he saw her film a romantic scene, especially when she was acting like a couple with someone, his sense of possessiveness expanded bit by bit. Soon, it occupied his entire heart, making him want to tell her loudly immediately, “Don’t act! I don’t like it!”
However, when he saw the young lady fully immersed in acting, which she liked very much, he could only comfort himself. She was only acting. There was nothing to be angry about.
Chen Mo lowered his eyes and looked up, his gaze meeting hers unexpectedly. Her eyes sparkled with admiration, adulation, shyness, anticipation, and all kinds of complicated emotions.
“Don’t move.” Chen Mo looked at her gently, wanting to reach out to remove the lint fur ball from her hair.
When Chao Lu saw that the man’s hand was about to reach her, she slowly closed her eyes. Her nervous eyelashes were trembling. There was no longer the stiffness of the afternoon and the resistance she had felt back then.
Chen Mo lowered his head and approached her slowly, getting just two centimeters away from her forehead.
“Cough, cough!” Jun Shiyan suddenly let out two low coughs before saying nonchalantly, “I heard the delivery guy.”
Chen Mo gave him a disdainful look. Hadn’t he said he didn’t care? Hadn’t he said he would support her? It was just a forehead kiss. Look at how nervous he was.
Ling Sheng opened her eyes and looked at him strangely. “Really? I didn’t hear anyone knock.”
Jun Shiyan concealed his loss of composure. “I might have misheard. I’ll go take a look.”
Chen Mo looked at his back as he left and noticed his footsteps were a little clumsy. He could not help but sigh internally. Ah Yan had finally met a woman who could control him.
He had good taste, but why did he keep feeling like his treasure had been snatched away? He had just met the young girl not long ago and he had liked her from the bottom of his heart. However, in the blink of an eye, the young girl had become another man’s person.
As he thought about it, he felt unhappy. He looked at Ling Sheng and asked, “When did you get together?”
Ling Sheng acted very obediently. “We’ve been together for a long time.”
Chen Mo frowned even more. “What do you like about him? Not only does he not know how to be flirtatious, but he’s also older than you.”
Besides, shouldn’t Ah Yan have been in a wheelchair when they’d met? He was also disfigured. What kind of taste did this girl have when it came to men?