In the restaurant.
Chen Feng and A Yi sat facing each other.
Each with a glass of red wine.
They chatted idly while sipping red wine.
In this bustling city, such opportunities for quiet conversation were rare.
Especially for those in the acting profession.
Everyone wore a mask.
Behind every smile lay a hidden agenda.
Fortunately, Chen Feng was a transmigrator, possessing a lifetime more of experience than anyone else, so he had already seen through many things.
He was relatively detached.
A Yi, on the other hand, had only recently debuted.
She hadn't become so fake yet.
So, their conversation was relatively relaxed.
Through talking with A Yi, Chen Feng also learned about some of the girl's troubles.
She was a girl from Xinjiang.
She had an exotic charm about her.
Although she was young, full of youthful vitality, and even more beautiful than Pang Di, her entry into Boss Yang's studio was destined to make her career difficult.
Why?
Because there was someone above her.
Don't look at Pang Di, who is now in her early thirties; she is at the peak of her career, incredibly popular, and already the top star of her type.
With her around, it would be very difficult for A Yi to stand out.
They were both pretty faces, but what could a rookie young girl compare to the mature and sexy Pang Di?
Therefore, A Yi was actually very troubled.
She was also seeking a breakthrough herself.
At this moment, the bright moon hung outside.
The two toasted again.
A Yi, her face flushed, looked at Chen Feng and suddenly sighed softly, "Alas, I think I should take a different path. I want to try transforming into an action actress."
"An action actress?"
Chen Feng was taken aback. "Even if an action actress becomes popular, she won't reach the level of your Boss Yang or Pang Di. Are you sure you want to transform?"
"Mm."
A Yi lowered her head and said softly, "I want to be a different kind of pretty face."
"Haha."
Chen Feng chuckled, "Honestly, you played the assassin quite well in that big New Year's Day show. It felt very impactful."
"Really?"
A Yi immediately looked up, her eyes sparkling. "That's when I started to feel a connection to action scenes too."
"It was really good."
Chen Feng gave a thumbs up. "Many of your action expressions completely elevated your performance to another level."
"Thank you for the compliment."
A Yi finally smiled sweetly, leaning on the table and murmuring to herself, "If I follow Pang Di's old path, I feel like I won't be able to rise. Mi Jie doesn't have any other plans for me for now, she just told me to finish my variety show debut first. Sigh, I'm so lost."
Chen Feng took a sip of wine and suddenly smiled, "Since we're just sitting around, tell me two random words, and I'll tell your fortune."
"Ah?"
A Yi was surprised, raising her somewhat tipsy face and staring at Chen Feng like a red-eyed rabbit. "You can tell fortunes?"
"It's just a game," Chen Feng smiled.
"Alright."
A Yi straightened her back, pursed her lips, thought for a moment, and then smiled, "Let's go with the words 'pretty face'. Go on, tell my fortune."
"Pretty face."
Chen Feng nodded, deep in thought.
At this moment, he had already entered the role of a fortune teller, his mind rapidly spinning, his right hand calculating the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.
A moment later.
Chen Feng was heard muttering softly, "Immortals and wealth are both fleeting, good and bad fortunes each have their cause, a broad mind can ward off a hundred ailments, indeed, you are a blessed person."
A Yi was instantly stunned.
Her big eyes stared blankly at Chen Feng. "My goodness, you can just casually compose such rhyming poetry?"
"It's just an aphorism."
Chen Feng smiled, and then said another passage, "Sticking to the old ways is a great harm, soaring upwards is the trend of the times."
A Yi blinked. "What does that mean?"
Chen Feng put down his calculating hand, picked up his wine glass and smiled, "A Yi, I'm just speaking casually, just listen for fun."
"The first four lines of the aphorism are a general summary."
"In my opinion, you are a blessed person."
"Don't worry too much about your future fortune; as long as you have an open mind, everything will work out in the end."
"Excessive worry might lead to a hundred ailments."
"The latter four lines of the aphorism are about your career."
"Sticking to the old ways is a great harm."
"Change your direction, change your thinking, be daring and strive, and you will soar to success."
After hearing Chen Feng's words, A Yi was utterly dumbfounded.
This guy...
He really seemed like a fortune teller.
And he was so eloquent.
The key was that what he said was very pertinent to the current situation.
A Yi's heart thumped.
She felt as if she had grasped her destiny.
At this moment, Chen Feng clinked his glass with A Yi's, then drank his own in one gulp, stood up and smiled, "Alright, I'm a bit tipsy, I should be able to sleep."
"Mm, thank you, Chen Feng."
A Yi also stood up and drank her wine in one go.
Then she quickly walked in front of Chen Feng, looked up at him, and said softly, "If I succeed in my transformation in the future, it will definitely be thanks to you. Thank you."
"Alright, I was just spouting nonsense. You've said 'thank you' three times in this short while."
"I'm sincere."
A Yi's face was flushed, her starry eyes slightly tipsy, and her gaze at Chen Feng was much bolder than usual. At this moment, she stood in front of Chen Feng, looking up at him blankly.
It seemed she had no intention of moving aside.
Chen Feng was puzzled.
Why wasn't she letting him leave?
Huh?
Chen Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
How could this girl...
Just as the thought arose, A Yi suddenly stood on tiptoe, gave a fleeting kiss, then turned and ran away, covering her face.
Chen Feng: "..."
Again?
Attacked again?
Damn it, was he possessed tonight?
Could it be that his peach blossoms were overflowing?
Chen Feng was utterly speechless. Fortunately, at this late hour, most of the cameras in the Actor Cabin were covered by these women.
If this were seen by netizens, wouldn't it explode?
One after another.
He had just gotten a pleasant buzz and was thinking of going back to sleep, but A Yi's kiss made him feel hot all over again.
Unbelievable!
Chen Feng wiped his face hard, then simply turned and walked towards the back door.
He needed to cool down.
He reached the back door, pushed open the door, and walked out.
It was very cold outside.
It instantly sobered him up.
Whether it was Tang Xin or A Yi, Chen Feng didn't think they had fallen in love with him; at most, they had developed a strong interest in him.
After walking just two steps, he suddenly heard a splash of water ahead.
Chen Feng looked up.
He just happened to see a captivating figure emerge from the pool water, her long, beautiful hair flung back forcefully, raising a mist of water.
Then, the figure floated on her back once again.
Like a mermaid in the water.
That figure...
Her exaggerated, super-sized chest gave her twice as much buoyancy in the water as others.
Was it Chu Ning?
She was actually swimming?
It was the dead of winter now.
Although this was Jiangnan, and the pool behind the Actor Cabin was a 24-hour heated pool, the backyard was still open-air.
It was actually very cold.
She was actually swimming in the middle of the night?
Chen Feng slowly walked to the edge of the pool, hands in his pockets, tilting his head to admire the beautiful scene in the pool.
Chu Ning, who was backstroking inside, heard footsteps and opened her eyes. When she saw Chen Feng standing by the pool, she smiled charmingly without a care.
Then she quickly turned around and soon swam to the edge of the pool.
With a splash, water splashed up.
Chu Ning emerged from the water.
She wasn't wearing a formal swimsuit, just tight four-corner yoga pants and a sports bra. Her long hair reached her waist. She slowly walked out of the water and came directly in front of Chen Feng.
At this moment, she was bare-faced and pure.
But her eyes were wanton, and her smile was charming.
Both ascetic and sexy, both maidenly and mature, like a combination of white moonlight and cinnabar mole.
Chen Feng was astonished!