Chinese entertainment: What's wrong with actresses wanting to improve?

Chapter 195 Tang Yan's Request

After leaving Beijing Film Academy, Fu Yibai did not go to the company, but went directly to Tang Yan's house.

Tang Yan called Fu Yibai this morning to tell him that she was coming back today and that she missed him.

When they arrived at Tang Yan's house and opened the door, the woman was already home.

"Honey!"

Tang Yan sprang up from the sofa and pounced on Fu Yibai.

Fu Yibai closed the door, took a few steps forward, and caught her steadily.

Tang Yan wrapped her legs around his waist, put her arms around his neck, and lowered her head to kiss him.

With her usual reckless enthusiasm, her lips pressed against his, almost hastily, and her tongue pried open his lips and slipped inside.

Fu Yibai carried her inside, kicking the bag on the ground aside with his heel.

Tang Yan kissed him forcefully, as if she wanted to make up for all the time she had missed in the past two months.

He sat down on the sofa, and Tang Yan straddled his lap before opening her mouth and looking down at him.

"Did you miss me?"

Her voice was breathless, and her lips were slightly red and swollen from the kiss.

Fu Yibai raised his hand and tucked her loose hair behind her ear.

"I've thought about it."

Tang Yan grinned and buried her face in his neck, her whole body going limp as she pressed herself against him.

I miss you too, I miss you every day.

She nestled her breath in the crook of his neck, her voice muffled, her hot breath brushing against his skin.

Fu Yibai didn't speak, but gently stroked her back with his palm.

Tang Yan was wearing a thin loungewear set, with her skin underneath. The curve of her back pressed against his palm, warm and carrying her unique sweet fragrance.

She nestled in his arms for a while, then looked up and met his gaze.

"Yi Bai."

"Um?"

I'm hungry.

Fu Yibai looked at her.

"Eat out or order takeout?"

Tang Yan blinked, her lips slowly curving into a smile. She leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

Fu Yibai tightened his grip on her waist.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

Tang Yan laughed out loud, climbed off him, and pulled him towards the bedroom.

Entering the bedroom, Tang Yan pushed him to sit on the edge of the bed, stood in front of him, and looked down at him.

She reached out and grabbed the hem of her dress, lifting it up.

The movements are very slow.

First, her flat stomach was revealed, then the bottom edge of her bra showed her fairly full breasts.

She tossed her clothes aside and bent down to unbutton his shirt, one button, two buttons, three buttons.

"You've lost weight."

"Yeah?"

"Um."

Her fingers lightly traced his collarbone.

"It's even more obvious here."

Fu Yibai didn't say anything, but reached out and put his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

Tang Yan leaned on him, and the two of them tumbled onto the bed and rolled around.

The mattress springs creaked, and the blanket was pressed down, leaving a dent.

Tang Yan lay on her back, her hair spread out on the pillow, her arms still wrapped around his neck, looking at him with a rosy complexion.

She didn't say anything, but simply pulled him towards her.

When the kiss landed, the sky outside the window was still bright, and the chirping of cicadas came from afar, one after another, endlessly.

Tang Yan's breathing became erratic near his ear, her fingers gripping the skin on his shoulder, her nails digging in and leaving shallow crescent-shaped marks.

Her legs wrapped around his, her ankles resting on his calves, skin to skin, the warm touch lingering for a long time.

After a long while, the room gradually quieted down, with only the faint hum of the air conditioner and the faint sound of cicadas outside the window.

Tang Yan curled up in his arms, her face pressed against his chest, her fingers gently tracing circles on his lower abdomen.

Fu Yibai put his arm around her and gently stroked her back with his hand.

"Yi Bai."

"Um?"

"I heard you're hiring a personal assistant?"

Fu Yibai paused for a moment.

How did you know?

Tang Yan raised her head and rested her chin on his chest.

"Of course we know that Mr. Lin issued an announcement in the industry."

What, can't I care about your affairs?

Fu Yibai looked at her.

"able.

I was just curious why you suddenly asked that.

Tang Yan blinked, then buried her face back in his chest, her voice muffled.

"I have a classmate who wants to be your personal assistant."

Fu Yibai was stunned for a moment.

"classmate?"

"Um."

Tang Yan shifted in his arms, finding a more comfortable position.

"My classmates from the Central Academy of Drama."

After graduation, I didn't have many good resources. I acted in a few dramas, but they were all minor roles, and I never really became famous.

They contacted me after hearing the news a while ago.

"What's your name?"

"Guo Zhenni".

Tang Yan reached for her phone on the bedside table, scrolled through it a couple of times, and handed it to him.

There is a photograph on the screen.

The woman in the photo is wearing a light blue cheongsam.

Her facial features are very distinctive, but not stunning.

Her lips were slightly pursed, with a faint curve at the corners of her mouth, as if she were smiling, or perhaps lost in thought.

Fu Yibai looked at that face and remained silent for two seconds.

"We got along pretty well when we were in school."

Tang Yan continued speaking in his arms.

"She is a very nice person and she is also very meticulous in her work."

When she approached me, I thought, isn't this perfect?

You're hiring, and she's looking for opportunities. And—"

"And what?"

"She has a great figure!"

Fu Yibai didn't say anything, but simply raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

Tang Yan grabbed his hand and gently bit it.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"whee."

She chuckled and buried her face in his chest.

"So, will you agree or not?"

Fu Yibai thought about it.

"Let her register with Lin Wei first."

I'll see during the interview.

Tang Yan looked up, her eyes lighting up.

"Then I'll talk to her about it tomorrow."

"Um."

The sky outside the window had completely darkened.

Tang Yan stayed quiet in his arms for a while, then stirred.

"Yi Bai."

"Um?"

Are you hungry? Shall I make you something to eat?

"Can you do it?"

Tang Yan propped herself up and glared at him.

"Of course I can. Don't underestimate me."

Fu Yibai looked at her.

"The scrambled eggs with tomatoes you made last time were so salty that I had to drink two glasses of water."

Tang Yan's face flushed red, and she punched him in the chest.

"That was an accident! I practiced it afterward!"

"Have you practiced?"

"Yes. I learned it from Sister Liu Yan."

She spoke softer and softer.

"Although... it might still not taste very good..."

Fu Yibai chuckled and pulled her back into his arms.

"Let's order takeout."

Tang Yan buried her face in his chest, her voice muffled.

"Don't you believe me?"

"letter.

But I don't want you to get tired today.

Tang Yan remained quiet in his arms for two seconds, then raised her head and smiled.

"All right.

I'll make it for you again next time.

"it is good."

She stayed in bed for a while, then got up and went barefoot to get her phone.

She walked to the door, then stopped and looked back at him.

"Yi Bai."

"Um?"

Are you free tomorrow?

"No. Why?"

Tang Yan stood there, her expression obscured by the backlight, but the laughter in her voice was palpable.

"Then will you come with me tomorrow too?"

Fu Yibai leaned against the headboard, looking at the blurry figure.

"it is good."

Tang Yan chuckled, turned, and ran out.

Soon, her voice came from the living room as she made a phone call, filled with an excited and irrepressible joy.