Chinese entertainment industry has been booming since 2008.

Amidst the elegant attire and glimpses of people, the banquet was a lively and relaxed affair, with celebrities, directors, producers, and investors from the entertainment industry moving about, creating a vivid picture of everyday life.

Zhang Yang was undoubtedly one of the most eye-catching focal points in this scene. After sensing Jing Tian's gaze, Zhang Yang made an excuse to leave and then went alone to the quiet French window. Holding a glass of champagne, his gaze seemed to be on the city night view outside the window, with a sense of detachment from the surrounding hustle and bustle.

This aloofness, combined with his youthful and handsome face, and his current status and prestige in the industry, creates a peculiar, almost fatal attraction.

Not far away, Weng Hong held a wine glass, her gaze occasionally glancing in Zhang Yang's direction. She was very well-maintained and still had her charm. A royal blue dress outlined her still graceful figure. Time seemed to have been exceptionally kind to her.

Gently swirling the amber liquid in her glass, a self-deprecating smile spread across her lips. She could almost imagine what tone she should use if she went up to him. Perhaps it would be an expression of appreciation from a senior to a junior, or perhaps it would be a discussion about a script. She could always find an appropriate and tactful excuse. With her experience and charm, it wouldn't be difficult for her to strike up a conversation with a young male star.

Zhang Yang seemed to sense something, and turned his gaze away from the night view outside the window. He subconsciously looked in the direction of Weng Hong and saw Miao Miao, the cat demon who was his childhood nightmare in "Spring Bright Pigsy". He subconsciously raised the wine glass in his hand!

Just as Weng Hong was about to walk towards Zhang Yang, she suddenly stopped in her tracks because she saw Jing Tian walking towards Zhang Yang.

Looking at Jing Tian, ​​Weng Hong seemed to see her younger self, with a face full of collagen, clear and bright eyes, and a fearless spirit of love and hate.

Compared to Jing Tian, ​​she is already a "senior" who has experienced the ups and downs and seen through some of the ways of the world, while Jing Tian is young, youthful and charming.

Jing Tian's appearance was like a bucket of cold water, instantly extinguishing the little flame that was stirring in her heart.

She only glanced at Jing Tian and Zhang Yang from afar, then turned gracefully, her face regaining its flawless, composed smile befitting a seasoned actress, and walked towards another group of familiar friends.

Zhang Yang was unaware of this. If he knew her thoughts, he would definitely say, "Sisters have their advantages." He also liked the comfort from his older sister, mainly because it could fulfill his dreams and heal his childhood trauma.

It's like your childhood goddess in her forties saying she wants to spend the night with you. Tell me, wouldn't you be moved? Wouldn't you be excited?

Seeing Zhang Yang's gaze constantly drifting towards Weng Hong, Jing Tian felt a surge of jealousy: "Zhang Yang, tell me the truth, do you like mature, sensual older women?"

"I like pretty older women, but of course, I also like young, beautiful girls."

"Scumbag!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Jing Tian was amused by Zhang Yang's antics, then suddenly looked at Zhang Yang seriously: "You're deliberately trying to annoy me, aren't you?"

Zhang Yang was speechless. Did he have to be so self-important?

"Okay, I'm a little drunk. I'm going back to my room to rest."

"I send you!"

What could Zhang Yang do but agree?

...

Zhang Yang's room was prepared in advance by President Lu and was located in this hotel, for Zhang Yang's convenience.

After arriving at the room, Zhang Yang opened the door and said to Jing Tian, ​​"Alright, hurry back..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was cut off.

Subconsciously, Zhang Yang stretched...

After a long pause, to avoid embarrassment, Zhang Yang turned the tables and accused Zhang Yang: "You stole a kiss from me again?"

This time, Jing Tian retorted confidently, "It's not the first time. Haven't we kissed enough during filming?"

Zhang Yang: ......

"How can that be the same? That's for filming."

"I need it in real life too."

Jing Tian was unusually assertive, leaving Zhang Yang speechless. Then, in a fit of desperation, he said, "Fine, since you need it, how about another round?"

"Hmph, I was originally planning to do it again, but now that you've said that, I don't want to anymore!"

Seeing the arrogant Jing Tian, ​​Zhang Yang immediately told him to leave, otherwise, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to hold back.

"Alright, you should go back and rest now. You have filming tomorrow."

"Hmph, you're already trying to get rid of me so soon!"

Seeing the heartbroken look on Jing Tian's face, Zhang Yang couldn't help but say sarcastically, "If you want to stay, I won't stop you, but don't blame me if you suffer the consequences."

Upon hearing this, Jing Tian's beautiful eyes lit up immediately, and she exclaimed with delight, "Really? Zhang Yang, you said it yourself, then I'm not leaving today!"

To Zhang Yang's astonishment, Jing Tian swaggered into Zhang Yang's room.

Watching Jing Tian's retreating figure, Zhang Yang slapped himself in the face, thinking, "Serves you right for being so foul-mouthed."

Hearing the crisp sound, Jing Tian turned to look at Zhang Yang and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

"Oh, there was a mosquito just now, I was swatting it."

"Does it hurt when mosquitoes bite you?"

Zhang Yang: ......

"The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear me...?"

The phone rang, and it was actually "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky." Jing Tian looked at Zhang Yang's strange gaze, her pretty face slightly flushed, and glared at Zhang Yang fiercely.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"

"Hmm, I've never seen such a flat airport!"

Jing Tian was furious at Zhang Yang's sarcasm. Didn't she want to have towering peaks? She wanted to, but it was her nature. What could she do? Did she have to use some technology and ruthless methods?

The phone kept ringing. Jing Tian glanced at the caller ID and muttered, "Ugh, so annoying! I'm not answering, I'm not answering. I'm not going back, really..."

Afterwards, Jing Tian sat on the bed in a huff, wrapped himself tightly in the blanket like a silkworm, and covered his ears with his hands.

The phone kept ringing. Zhang Yang glanced at the screen and saw "President Lu" displayed. Just as he was about to pick up the phone, Jing Tian quickly stopped him: "Don't answer it!"

"Tiantian, it's noisy. Pick up the phone, I'll take you home!"

Jing Tian snapped, "I'm not going back!"

But Mr. Lu was persistent, calling one after another. Jing Tian got annoyed and jumped out of bed, ready to turn off his phone.

"Just accept it, otherwise Mr. Lu will worry about you. Don't act like a child."

Despite Zhang Yang's persuasion, Jing Tian remained unmoved, leaving Zhang Yang with no choice but to answer the phone himself.

"Tian Tian, ​​where are you? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"

A slightly anxious voice came from the other end of the phone. Glancing at Jing Tian, ​​who looked like a quail, Zhang Yang could only say, "Mr. Lu, this is Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang's words caused President Lu on the other end of the phone to fall silent. After a few seconds, his voice came through again: "Where's Tiantian? Why isn't she answering the phone?"

"Uncle Lu, I'm staying at Zhang Yang's place tonight!"

Jing Tian's answer silenced President Lu on the other end of the phone once again.