Huayu97: Starting with Wu Song Fighting the Tiger

Wang Dapao was incredibly frustrated. He looked at Liu Xiang as if he were looking at a stumbling block, and a thorny one at that. But he didn't dare offend Liu Xiang; his bodyguards had warned him that this guy was a killing machine, and a head-on confrontation would only end badly.

At this moment, he could only watch helplessly as Liu Xiang chatted and laughed with the three girls, unable to get a word in edgewise.

The atmosphere in the private room was a little awkward. Su Youpeng and Zhou Jie sat on the sofa next to them, watching Liu Xiang mingling with the three girls. They felt a little embarrassed, but couldn't quite put their finger on it.

Liu Xiang looked at Wang Dapao, who was sitting on the sofa, drinking beer. He looked at them with a hint of helplessness, resentment, and malice in his eyes.

He muttered to himself: "Wang Dapao, you can only blame your bad luck."

The party at the karaoke bar didn't end until 10 p.m. Wang Dapao was completely drunk, supported by his henchmen. As he left, he grabbed Liu Xiang's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Young man, you're really something! We'll see!"

His voice was filled with resentment and bitterness.

Liu Xiang smiled but didn't say anything, though her eyes grew even colder.

Sun Shupei walked over, patted Liu Xiang on the shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Liu Xiang, thank you. If it weren't for you today, I don't know what would have happened."

Liu Xiang shook her head: "Director Sun, it's my duty."

As the group walked out of the karaoke bar, a cool night breeze blew by, dispelling the smell of alcohol from their clothes.

The three girls walked beside Liu Xiang, chattering away.

"Brother Liu Xiang, you were amazing today! You even managed to subdue President Wang!" Fan Binbin said excitedly, grabbing Liu Xiang's arm, his face full of admiration.

"Yes, Liu Xiang, we owe you so much today." Lin Xinru looked at Liu Xiang with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

"Liu Xiang, you are our protector!" Zhao said with a smile, her eyes curving into crescents.

It was already late at night when we got back to the film crew's accommodation.

Su Youpeng and Zhou Jie first escorted the three girls back to their dormitories, and then returned to the boys' dormitory area with Liu Xiang.

Both of them felt they were somewhat cowardly and were speechless.

Liu Xiang smiled and patted the two on the shoulders: "Alright, from now on, the three of us are an inseparable triangle. We'll share the good times and the bad, okay?"

The two only saw Liu Xiang protecting the three girls, but they didn't see the inner turmoil in Liu Xiang's heart, and they didn't expect that in the next few days, Liu Xiang's dormitory would become a hideout for "secret rendezvous at night".

The next evening, Liu Xiang had just finished showering and was sitting at her desk reading a script when she heard someone gently knocking on the door.

Liu Xiang opened the door a crack, revealing Zhao Wei's head.

She was wearing cartoon-patterned pajamas, her hair was still wet, and she smelled of fresh scent after showering. She said softly, "Liu Xiang, the light bulb in my dorm is broken. Could you fix it for me?"

Liu Xiang paused for a moment, glanced at her watch—it was almost 11 PM: "It's so late, can't we find the logistics staff tomorrow?"

Zhao Wei pouted, looking aggrieved: "My dorm is dark, I'm scared."

Looking into her large, watery eyes, Liu Xiang couldn't bear to refuse and could only nod, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Zhao Wei's dormitory was indeed pitch black, with only a faint glimmer of moonlight filtering in through the window.

Zhao Wei found a stool, and Liu Xiang stood on it, unscrewed the broken light bulb, and quickly replaced it with a new one.

With a "snap," the light came on.

The warm yellow light shone down, making Zhao Wei's cheeks look rosy.

Looking at Liu Xiang's back as she stood on the stool, she suddenly said, "Liu Xiang, thank you."

Liu Xiang turned around and smiled: "It's nothing."

Just then, Su Youpeng's footsteps echoed down the corridor, accompanied by his conversation with Zhou Jie.

Zhao Wei jolted awake and turned off the light bulb, instantly creating an atmosphere of ambiguity in the darkness.

When the two left, Liu Xiang turned on the light bulb and saw that her ears were red. A strange feeling arose in her heart as well.

Two days later, late at night, Liu Xiang had just lain down when she heard another knock on the door. This time, the knock was very soft, almost cautious.

He opened the door and saw Fan Binbin standing there, wearing pink pajamas and holding a wooden stick. She whispered, "Brother Liu Xiang, I want to learn the kung fu you used to fight the tomb raiders the other day. Could you teach me a couple of moves?"

Looking into her bright, sparkling eyes, Liu Xiang couldn't bear to refuse her and had no choice but to let her in.

The dormitory space was cramped, so Liu Xiang could only teach her some simple self-defense techniques in the small room. Fan Binbin studied very seriously, her little face tense, mimicking Liu Xiang's movements intently.

When Liu Xiang was teaching her how to block, she had to bend down and get close to her. The two were very close, and the milky scent of Fan Binbin mixed with the fresh scent of her after showering wafted into Liu Xiang's nose.

When teaching a grappling move, Fan Binbin lost his balance and fell into Liu Xiang's arms.

Liu Xiang instinctively supported her, and their eyes met. Fan Binbin's cheeks instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.

"I...I'm sorry." She quickly broke free, lowered her head, and twisted the hem of her pajamas with her fingers.

Liu Xiang touched her nose, a little embarrassed: "It's okay, take your time."

Looking at her playful expression, Liu Xiang couldn't help but laugh: "Why don't you go back and rest since it's getting late?"

Fan Binbin nodded, walked to the door, then turned back to look at Liu Xiang and whispered, "Brother Liu Xiang, I will practice the kung fu you taught me diligently. In the future, I will be able to protect myself."

After saying that, she ran off like a gust of wind.

Finally, Lin Xinru arrived as promised.

It was a snowy night. The film crew finished work early, and Liu Xiang heard a knock on the door when she returned to her dormitory.

He opened the door and saw Lin Xinru standing there, holding a script. She whispered, "Brother Liu Xiang, I'm a little confused about the scene we're filming tomorrow. Could you go over the lines with me?"

Liu Xiang looked at the script in her hand and nodded: "Come in."

Lin Xinru walked in, and the two sat down at the desk and began to rehearse their lines.

The original script had very simple lines, but Lin Xinru always felt that something was missing and she needed to find someone to go over them.

Following Liu Xiang's instructions, Lin Xinru went over the lines again.

Sure enough, the effect was much better.

The two were so engrossed in their conversation that they didn't notice the snow falling heavier and heavier outside the window.

Liu Xiang and Lin Xinru both felt it was getting late, so they exchanged a glance and stood up.

Then, the two went out together.

Liu Xiang escorted her back to the girls' dormitory, but saw the reluctance in Lin Xinru's eyes.

Lin Xinru's hair was ruffled by the wind, her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes held a hint of shyness: "Thank you, Brother Liu Xiang. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't know who to ask."

Looking into her eyes, Liu Xiang felt a ripple in her heart.

Back in her dorm room, Liu Xiang sat at her desk, looking out at the heavy snow, her mind in turmoil.

Zhao Wei's dependence on him, Fan Binbin's admiration, and Lin Xinru's shyness all stirred up waves in his heart like pebbles.

But one can only imagine that in the future, the three women's lives will be complicated, and their families will all fall apart!