Huayu: Just entered the industry, and was pursued by a young actress.

Huang Wei gritted his teeth.

Having been in this industry for so long, he knows all too well the current attitudes of directors and producers.

If he doesn't fight for it, this role will be out of his reach.

Huang Weide stood up, took out a stack of papers from his bag, walked over to the director, and handed them to him.

That was the homework he had done for the role of Prince Yu during this period, including his insights into the character, psychological analysis, and a brief biography of the character, which he wrote in densely packed pages.

"Director, this is my understanding of the character Prince Yu."

The directors paused for a moment, exchanged glances with the producer, passed the document around for a look, and all nodded.

But the director didn't make a decision immediately; instead, he looked at Zhou Jin.

What is your understanding of Prince Yu?

Zhou Jin also took notes during this period and put a lot of effort into studying the character of Prince Yu.

Zhou Jin pondered for a moment and said, "On the surface, Prince Yu is an ambitious prince with ruthless methods and a deep mind, but I understand that his true nature is loneliness. He is the Empress's adopted son and has known since childhood that he is not born of the principal wife, which gives him an innate sense of insecurity."

"He wanted to prove that he was better than anyone else, that being chosen as the Empress's adopted son was not a matter of luck, but of his own ability. Prince Yu's attitude towards Qin Banruo was also quite subtle..."

The directors were slightly surprised after hearing this.

Zhou Jin's understanding of Prince Yu is quite unique; it's not a superficial interpretation of a villain, but rather a genuine exploration of the character's inner essence.

Director Kong could no longer hide the satisfaction on his face.

Huang Weide, standing to the side, was also somewhat surprised after hearing Zhou Jin's words.

Clearly, Zhou Jin was not just a pretty face; she had put in a lot of hard work.

Huang Weide looked up and saw the satisfied expression on the director's face, and his expression slowly dimmed.

After discussing it for a while, Director Kong and the others turned to Huang Weide and said in a polite but direct tone, "I'm sorry, we've discussed it, but this role may not be suitable for you."

Huang Weide nodded bitterly, without saying anything more.

He glanced at Zhou Jin silently, then turned and left the conference room.

Director Kong looked at Zhou Jin and said with a smile, "Congratulations, the role of Prince Yu is yours."

Zhou Jin was pleasantly surprised, but didn't show it much on her face. She nodded to the director.

"Thank you, director."

Then he turned and left the conference room.

Bai Lu and Meng Ziyi were already waiting at the door. When they saw him come out, the two of them immediately went to greet him, their eyes fixed on him.

"How is it?" Meng Ziyi asked nervously.

"Of course it passed."

Bai Lu and Meng Ziyi both showed expressions of envy.

Meng Ziyi opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he swallowed his words back.

Soon it was Wang Ou's turn to audition.

After she came out, the staff called Meng Ziyi's number.

When Meng Ziyi stood up, she glanced back at Zhou Jin and Bai Lu, forced a smile, and then quickly walked into the conference room.

Not long after, Meng Ziyi emerged.

Meng Ziyi's eyes were red and her voice was a little hoarse: "Waaah, the director said I'm not suitable for the role of Qin Banruo, but he said I can have a cameo role in the show."

Bai Lu reached out and patted her shoulder, offering a few words of comfort.

Soon, they got Bailu's number.

Meng Ziyi wiped her eyes, looked at Bai Lu with teary eyes, and said with all her might, "Keep going!"

Bai Lu took a deep breath, stood up, and pushed open the door to walk into the conference room.

About half an hour later, the egrets came out.

Meng Ziyi's emotions came and went quickly; she no longer looked like she had just been crying.

Meng Ziyi rushed over with concern and asked, "Mengyan, how are you?"

"The director said that after the initial audition, the whole crew will have a makeup test in a few days, and then we'll decide who is more suitable, me or Wang Ou."

Zhou Jin smiled and said, "Congratulations."

Meng Ziyi grabbed Bai Lu's arm and said with a smile, "Congratulations!"

While my own failure is certainly heartbreaking, my best friend's success is even more heartbreaking.

Meng Ziyi held Bai Lu's arm, laughing, but then her eyes welled up with tears again.

Bai Lu looked at her, opened her mouth, and said, "Zi Yi..."

While wiping away her tears, Meng Ziyi waved her hand and said, "Waaah, it's okay, it's my acting that's bad. I even brought my own investment to get into the production but still didn't succeed. It has nothing to do with you, waaaah..."

Seeing Meng Ziyi crying and talking, Zhou Jin felt helpless and turned to Bai Lu, saying, "Mengyan, why don't you book a hotel with Ziyi tonight? That way you can take care of her."

"Mmm." The egret nodded.

After sending the two women back to their hotel room, Zhou Jin's phone vibrated.

He picked it up and saw that it was a message from Yang Mi.

"How did the audition go?"

"You know my acting skills and my face; I can handle this with ease."

Just seconds after the message was sent, Yang Mi replied with a photo.

Yang Mi, wearing black stockings, sat on the hotel bed.

She was wearing a black tank top with a very low neckline, revealing a patch of full, snow-white skin underneath.

As expected of Yang Mi, her figure is so hot, it's almost criminal.

Zhou Jin zoomed in on the photo and stared at it for several seconds, a surge of anger rising within her.

He couldn't wait to rush over there and give Da Mimi a good beating.

My phone vibrated again.

"XX Hotel, room number 6213, come over at 8 pm, all fresh and ready to go."

Zhou Jin only sent a "Young and Dangerous" meme with the caption "I'm very angry."

Time flies, and eight o'clock has passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Jin was standing at the door of Yang Mi's room when the door opened just as she sent a message.

Yang Mi stood inside the door, wearing a wine-red silk robe without underwear, and Zhou Jin could see her snow-white skin through the silk.

Zhou Jin's anger, which had been building up for several days, was instantly ignited by Yang Mi.

Without saying a word, he reached out and pulled her into his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Yang Mi was pressed against the door frame by him, her arms wrapped around his waist, responding with equal passion.

Zhou Jin bent down, picked up Yang Mi in his arms, carried her into the room, and threw her onto the bed.

"what!"

Yang Mi gasped as her body sank into the soft bed, the hem of her robe flipping up to reveal a section of her fair thigh.

After half an hour.

Zhou Jin leaned against the headboard, and Yang Mi curled up in his arms, rubbing her face against his chest like a satisfied cat.

Her breathing was not yet fully steady, two blushes floated on her cheeks, and a few strands of hair damp with sweat clung to her face.

Zhou Jin looked down at her and tentatively said, "Sister Mi, I have a favor to ask of you."

Yang Mi replied lazily, "What is it?"

"Do you remember when we parted ways last time we left Hengdian, you bit..."

Yang Mi frowned.

She raised her face and deliberately looked at Zhou Jin with a cold gaze.

However, her face still had a lingering blush, and her hair was damp and stuck to her cheeks, so her expression wasn't very intimidating.

Seeing that she hadn't managed to intimidate Zhou Jin, she shoved him away, saying angrily and shamefully, "Give up on that idea. I already said that last time, that was the last time."

Zhou Jin looked at her and suddenly changed the subject: "Sister Mi, when you came to see me in Yanjing last time, you got angry when you saw the women's shoes at the door. Was it because you felt that I lied to you?"

"snort."

Yang Mi turned her face away and didn't say anything.

Zhou Jin reached out and cupped her face, gently turning it back to her. Looking into her eyes, she said earnestly, "Sister Mi, I like you."

"I know you hate being lied to the most, and I promise you, I will never lie to you."

Yang Mi stared at him blankly.

Her thoughts suddenly became very complicated.

It felt like something inside me had melted.

[Detection indicates that the host has developed romantic feelings for top actress Yang Mi. Entering Stage 3. Rewards: 1 random advanced affix, 1 lucky card, 1 affix enhancement card.]

Zhou Jin's eyes lit up. He had guessed that the rewards would increase after the relationship level advanced, but he hadn't expected this many, this extravagant amount. However, now was not the time to check the rewards.

"Sister Honey?" he called out tentatively.

Yang Mi snapped out of her daze, nervously pulling the blankets to her bedside, and glared fiercely at Zhou Jin:

"You just said you weren't lying to me, and you yourself said last time that it was the last time."

"Sister Honey, we're both educated people. How can you call something educated like this a lie?"

Zhou Jin remained unfazed. "Besides, during the big game just now, didn't Sister Mi say a lot of things to beg for mercy and apologize, like calling me 'brother' and asking me to use my..."

"you!"

Yang Mi hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, her face flushed red as if it were burning.

"I already told you not to mention it again!"

She took a deep breath, stared at Zhou Jin for several seconds, and finally relaxed as if she had made up her mind.

"I'm really doomed because of you."

Zhou Jin immediately crawled into bed and kissed her on the lips.

Yang Mi pushed Zhou Jin away with a look of "disdain," then rolled her eyes at him, hesitated for a moment, wrapped herself in the blanket, and brushed her loose, troublesome hair behind her head.

Zhou Jin took a hair tie that had been prepared in advance from the bedside table and handed it to her.

"Sister Honey, it's easier to tie it up."

Yang Mi's eyes widened as she looked at the hair tie.

That bastard was prepared!