The other people in the room consciously made their exit, even thoughtfully closing the door behind them.
The room returned to silence. Chu Feiliang still had her arms wrapped around Rong Guang’s neck, sitting casually on her lap.
Chu Feiliang was 1.7 meters tall, but she wasn’t particularly heavy. Since Rong Guang was sitting in a chair, she could easily support her. In fact, Chu Feiliang’s weight gave her a sense of security, like being wrapped in a warm quilt in winter.
“Am I heavy?” Chu Feiliang blinked at her. As she spoke, the tips of their noses gradually drew closer.
Rong Guang shook her head and said softly, “You’re not heavy.”
Ever since Chu Feiliang had been photographed by unscrupulous paparazzi, sparking pregnancy rumors, Rong Guang had heard this question often.
In fact, given Chu Feiliang’s height and build, she would still look good even if she gained another twenty jin.
A little more flesh would just make her softer to hold.
Some people are just as beautiful and exquisite even when they gain weight. Slightly chubby girls are always cute. And Chu Feiliang was always the cutest.
Rong Guang quietly added this last part in her heart.
She liked Chu Feiliang no matter what.
Even as she thought this, her gaze involuntarily fell on Chu Feiliang’s lips and her slightly exposed collarbone.
Chu Feiliang let out a soft laugh, tilted Rong Guang’s chin up, and pressed her lips against them.
The bite was very light, like the brush of a feather. Rong Guang felt a slight tickle on her lips, and she subconsciously pressed them together after Chu Feiliang pulled away.
“Come on, Teacher Rong.” Chu Feiliang picked up a silver stud that had been on the table, gestured with it, and said, “Let your big sister put your earring in for you.”
Rong Guang’s piercings were very small. She usually wore hypoallergenic retainers to keep them open and rarely took them out.
Otherwise, if she had to attend an event and wear earrings all day, her ears would surely bleed after she took off her makeup at night, and they would be very sore for several days.
Chu Feiliang deftly inserted the stud. As she studied Rong Guang’s delicate and beautiful ears, she felt a bit of regret and let out a “tsk” sound.
She sounded very dissatisfied.
Rong Guang lifted her gaze.
To put the earring in, Chu Feiliang had moved from her lap to stand beside her. Now, with one standing and one sitting, they looked at each other.
Rong Guang subconsciously touched her earlobe. It was slightly warm. In the mirror, her earlobe had inevitably reddened, forming two small dots that would take a while to fade completely.
“Is something wrong?” Rong Guang looked from side to side, certain there was no problem.
Chu Feiliang chuckled. “It’s nothing. It suits you. It’s very pretty. No style ever looks out of place on you.”
“Then why did you…” Rong Guang imitated the disdainful “tsk” sound, wrinkling her nose and muttering, “You seemed a little disgusted.”
“Because this thing is too hard.” Chu Feiliang sighed to herself. “If I wanted to bite your earlobe, I’d have to worry about it piercing my tongue—or my gums, of course.”
Rong Guang’s face flushed slightly. “You…” she said softly.
With her talking like that, should she wear her retainers at home in the future or not?
The door was pushed open from the outside again.
The hair and makeup artists who had just left were standing outside, assessing the situation in the room. “Can we come in?” they asked.
“Come in.” Chu Feiliang nodded nonchalantly. “This will happen a lot in the future, so you’d better get used to it. You don’t have to run out every time.”
More people trickled in after them. Hearing Chu Feiliang’s words, Rong Guang lifted her foot and gently tapped her on the calf, signaling her to stop teasing.
When there were too many people around, Chu Feiliang was actually quite restrained and wouldn’t do anything that would truly make Rong Guang uncomfortable.
It was more satisfying and enjoyable to save things for when they got home, where Rong Guang could also be more uninhibited.
That was the secret to their relationship.
Although she didn’t quite understand why Rong Guang, such a dazzling girl group leader, was always so shy in private.
Just yesterday, she had softly called her ‘wifey,’ and Rong Guang had started trembling uncontrollably.
She trembled with every word.
It was incredibly cute.
But there was no need to let Rong Guang know these thoughts.
Chu Feiliang composed her expression and said seriously, “Understood, Teacher Rong. Oh, and I didn’t say anything just now. You can all pretend you didn’t hear or see a thing.”
A few staff members gave a dry laugh. They had been in the industry for years and knew what should and shouldn’t be said.
After a few days of adjustment—not just for Chu Feiliang and Rong Guang, but also for the other actors and the new production crew—everything was gradually getting on track.
Today, they were going back to film the scene of their first meeting.
“What a coincidence, it’s raining today.” Zhang Nanchuan sniffled from the cold. “Same old plan. We’ll shoot two versions of this opening scene—one in the rain, one in the sun. We’ll see which one works better later. Keep the atmosphere a bit subdued today… Xiao Chu, you watch yourself. Don’t smile too creepily.”
Chu Feiliang gave Zhang Nanchuan an indifferent look and said flatly, “How am I being creepy?”
Zhang Nanchuan was momentarily speechless.
The scene they were filming today was of Duan Xi, played by Rong Guang, receiving a scholarship in high school. Yin Shuanghan, who happens to be at the school on business, is invited to be the award presenter, leading to her first encounter with Duan Xi.
Yin Shuanghan was a person with clear goals, always flamboyant and unrestrained. She could almost instantly smell a kindred spirit in Duan Xi—and she was keenly aware that Duan Xi’s gaze almost never left her.
Therefore, for the rest of the day, Duan Xi was destined to have a hard time.
Zhang Nanchuan could easily imagine how delighted Chu Feiliang would be to be watched so fervently and gently by Rong Guang in such a public setting. She’d be so pleased with herself she’d be walking on air—even if it was just for a scene.
Chu Feiliang had always been an unrestrained person. Even though her illness had caused a period of negativity, at her core, she was never afraid of any gossip. When she liked something, she wanted the whole world to know it.
But Rong Guang wasn’t an object. Chu Feiliang couldn’t just follow her own whims and choose to go public. That would be unfair to Rong Guang, so she had kept their relationship hidden. To this day, it remained a secret to the outside world.
So, with certain desires left unfulfilled and suppressed for so long… if she acted a bit excessively on set, Zhang Nanchuan could perfectly deduce the logic behind her behavior. He couldn’t help but sigh, feeling a deep sense of pity for the still-oblivious Rong Guang.
And so, he looked in Rong Guang’s direction and shot her a sympathetic look from afar.
Chu Feiliang: “?”
Rong Guang, who happened to see it: “?”

