The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 162 What’s Different?
Another problem with breaking the jar is that someone's appetite becomes unleashed.

Before, I only ate one meal a day, and even needed to coax Li Xiaoran occasionally to provide emotional value. I would just hold her while she slept without eating.

Now, it’s no problem to eat two or three meals a day. We are young and full of desires. Although it was said to be paying public grain before, we actually enjoy it very much. No matter whether it is Yuanyuan, Bingbing or my sister, we will not stop until we are satisfied.

Especially since he was heartbroken at that time - whether you believe it or not, Xu Jiuyang believed it anyway.

Of course, although things are going well now, it is hard to say what will happen in ten years. As someone has summarized, in some things, men are already fully prepared and are at their peak, while women are still groping and learning; and by the time women start to become as fierce as wolves and tigers, men have already passed their peak and are starting to decline.

So someone suddenly missed the young and mature sister. The degree of compatibility between them was really high. Although Dong Qing knew what pose to do just by patting her butt, it was far inferior to the feeling of being integrated with the young and mature sister.

So he actually called the younger sister.

"No problem. I happen to be going to Jiangsu and Zhejiang in a few days for something. If you can come out, I'll wait for you." The mature sister spoke softly on the phone, making people feel itchy.

Xu Jiuyang really wanted to ask his sister what brought her to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, but considering the tacit understanding they had always had with each other, he didn't ask.

"Who are you calling?" A crisp voice sounded in his ears. When he turned around, he saw those curved and lively eyes, so he couldn't help but sigh.

This is a new trouble. God knows why Huang Rong doesn't bother her brother Jing, but comes to chat with Yang Kang.

This was not the first time Yang Rong had approached her. Huang Rong had quite a few scenes in Guiyun Manor. Naturally, she was not like Li Xiaoran, who would not come to the set unless she had her own business, even if she had to take a leave.

So Xu Jiuyang felt a little overwhelmed.

Because she brought her assistant to the crew and lived in the same room, many people looked at her with strange eyes. Although Zhang Yuning tried not to wear makeup, she looked very well moisturized.

In addition, although he did not publicize his entry and exit of Dong Qing's room, he did not hide it either, and the woman was also nourished and in high spirits.

Now Yang Rong is openly flirting with him in front of many people. If she continues like this, she will probably become the public enemy of all the men in the crew.

Despite this, Xu Jiuyang still asked in a good-tempered manner: "Sister Rong, is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, I just wanted to chat with you," Yang Rong said with a smile, "Isn't that really necessary?"

She has curved eyes and a cute smile, comparable to Li Yitong, who also played Huang Rong more than ten years later.

"So what does Sister Rong want to talk about?" Xu Jiuyang asked with a little helplessness.

"Tell us about what happened to Mo Ming after he flew the robot into the black hole." Yang Rong said immediately.

"Well..." Xu Jiuyang was even more helpless. "Next month is the last issue of the series. Then Sister Rong can just buy Science Fiction World and read it."

"Oh, I can't wait any longer. Can't you just tell me directly?" Yang Rong immediately grabbed her arm and shook it.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute," Xu Jiuyang had to stop immediately, "Let me think about it, let me think about it!"

Although Yang Rong stopped, she did not let go of her arm and her eyes were wide open.

Fortunately, Zhang Yunning came over at this time: "Mr. Xu, the director asked you to go over and rehearse your lines."

And looked at Yang Rong: "Ms. Yang too."

"Okay, the filming is about to start. Let's talk about it after it's finished." Xu Jiuyang quickly agreed.

Yang Rong reluctantly let go of his hand, but when she followed him, seeing that they were far away from Zhang Yunning, she whispered to him, "Come to my room tonight, or I'll go to your room."

What the hell? Xu Jiuyang hadn't expected her to say such a thing. When he wanted to refuse, he had already come to the director. She also ran to her assistant, picked up the script and started flipping through it, secretly winking at him.

He could only shake his head. Now that things had come to this, let's eat first, no, let's start filming first.

The drama scenes were fine. Over the past ten days or so, the crew had been working together pretty well. Even with the occasional NG in an important shot, they were kept to around ten or so. The fighting scenes were a bit more challenging. Even with his resilience and coordination, fighting over and over again was exhausting. Fortunately, the main fighting scenes today were with characters like Huang Lao Xie, Lu Chengfeng, and Mei Chaofeng, with not much going on with Yang Kang. After filming, Xu Jiuyang felt pretty good.

So he was in a dilemma: should he go or not? After spending some time with her, he had gotten to know her a little bit. Although she was a bit lazy at ordinary times, she would not let things go unattended when it came to things that needed to be taken seriously.

So, if she said that she would come if he didn't go, then she would definitely come.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go. It's just about telling the rest of the story of "Interstellar." Xu Jiuyang, who had already returned to the room, made the decision on the spur of the moment, although he always felt that it was not that simple.

He gave Zhang Yuning a few instructions, ignored her inquiring gaze, walked out of the room, went upstairs via the emergency stairs, and then rang the doorbell of Yang Rong's room.

"Come in, come in! I was just asking you why you haven't come yet," Yang Rong happily welcomed him in and closed the door. "If you don't come soon, I'll go look for you."

"Don't close the door," Xu Jiuyang said quickly, "it will cause misunderstandings."

"You went to Dong Qing's room, but you didn't see the door open." Yang Rong retorted.

"That...that's different..." Xu Jiuyang scratched his face awkwardly and began to consider whether he should be more restrained.

"What's the difference? Aren't they both going to bed?" Yang Rong spread out his hands in confusion.

"Of course it's different..." Xu Jiuyang sighed, then opened his eyes wide, "Wait a minute, what did you say just now?"

"What's the difference?" Yang Rong recalled.

"The last sentence." Xu Jiuyang repeated helplessly.

"It's not all about going to bed." Yang Rong was still confused.

Xu Jiuyang took a deep breath and turned to leave, but Yang Rong had predicted his action and quickly blocked the way to the door.

"No, Yang Rong, what do you mean?" Xu Jiuyang laughed angrily.

"Am I not beautiful?" Yang Rong asked rudely with her hands on her hips.

"It's not a question of whether it's beautiful or not." Xu Jiuyang was a little annoyed.

"Is it because I'm not big enough?" Yang Rong puffed out his chest.

"It's not a big deal." Although Xu Jiuyang said this, his voice became smaller involuntarily.

There are some delicious foods that I haven't eaten since leaving Beijing, but I've been eating them to my heart's content these past few days without caring about anything else, so my resistance has naturally dropped a lot.

"Anyway, if you can sleep with her, you can sleep with me, too." Yang Rong spread out her hands again.

Xu Jiuyang pinched the bridge of his nose and finally managed to control his fluctuating emotions: "What's the reason? There must be a reason, right?"

"Does this kind of thing need a reason?" Yang Rong shrugged nonchalantly. "Is it okay if I like you?"

"But..." Xu Jiuyang wanted to say something.

"Why are you so hesitant?" Yang Rong was a little unhappy.

Xu Jiuyang was silent for a moment: "Sister Rong, don't you think this is... a bit self-deprecating?"

This time, Yang Rong was silent, but she didn't move away. After a moment, she said, "I'm allergic to men, except you."

(End of this chapter)