Huayu 16: I Became the Dream-Fulfilling Master for Young Actresses

Following the vague fragments in her mind, she awkwardly stretched one leg out over the edge of the bed, pulled up her trouser leg and socks, revealing her fair ankle and knee.

She then deliberately tossed her braided hair, which was hanging over her shoulder, onto the head of Chen Xingzhou, who was writing a script at the desk below.

"Brother Xingzhou..."

Her voice was soft and slightly trembling, "I'm a little thirsty, could you get me a bottle of water?"

As she spoke, she deliberately moved forward a little, her upper body almost sticking out of the upper bunk, trying to get her legs closer to Chen Xingzhou.

At this point, her upper body and one leg were almost off the bed.

Suddenly, she lost her balance and slid off the bed.

"what!"

Tian Xiwei gasped in surprise and immediately closed her eyes in fright.

However, the expected scene of falling to the ground did not happen; instead, she landed in a warm and strong embrace.

Her small face slid down Chen Xingzhou's collarbone and landed on his chest.

He wrapped his arms around her from above, holding her soft body tightly.

Tian Xiwei froze in his arms, quietly opening her eyes to see the dim light and his chest so close to hers.

Her face flushed instantly, and all her previous seductive thoughts vanished, leaving only shyness and a throbbing sensation in her body.

However, before she could make any other movements, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle.

"hiss……"

She frowned and instinctively wrapped her arms around Chen Xingzhou's waist.

Chen Xingzhou looked down at her, a hint of nervousness flashing in his eyes. He quickly placed her on the lower bunk, letting her lean against the upright pillow, and asked:

"Where does it hurt?"

Tian Xiwei pursed her lips and pinched her ankle: "My foot hurts, I think I sprained it..."

"How could you be so careless?"

Chen Xingzhou immediately squatted down and grasped the small foot wrapped in white socks.

Her ankles were exposed, like round eggs after the shell was removed, and the skin on her ankles was as white as egg white.

But at this moment, her ankles were red and slightly swollen.

"My feet are dirty..."

Tian Xiwei blushed and tried to slap Chen Xingzhou's hand away.

"Don't move, let me see." Chen Xingzhou blocked her outstretched hand.

Before she could refuse, he slowly removed her white socks.

Suddenly, Tian Xiwei's entire little foot was revealed.

The little feet were white and tender, chubby and plump. Although not perfect, they looked small and cute.

The five pink toes looked like five little flowers, and I couldn't smell anything at all.

Chen Xingzhou glanced at it carefully, then naturally stuffed the rolled-up socks into his pocket.

Then, gently begin pressing on her ankle.

After kneading for a while, he looked up at Tian Xiwei:

"How are you? Does it still hurt?"

Tian Xiwei was watching intently as Chen Xingzhou squatted down in front of her and massaged her feet with concern.

Hearing Chen Xingzhou's question, her face flushed even more. She wanted to say that it didn't hurt anymore, but suddenly an idea struck her, and she said:

"There's still a little bit left..."

Chen Xingzhou sighed, got up, and rummaged through his backpack for Yunnan Baiyao (a traditional Chinese medicine), his tone helpless: "Will you dare to do this again next time?"

"I... I'm not thirsty, it's your fault for being so slow..."

Tian Xiwei retorted stubbornly, but her hands unconsciously clenched the bed sheet.

Chen Xingzhou, holding the sprayer, squatted down again in front of Tian Xiwei, looked up at her, and asked, "Really?"

Tian Xiwei's eyes darted away, but she stubbornly retorted, "That's exactly right!"

Chen Xingzhou chuckled softly, without replying, sprayed the mist onto her ankle, and began pressing again.

Before long, her ankles became smooth and warm.

Under the lights of the carriage, it appeared crystal clear, and the veins were clearly visible.

After a long while, Chen Xingzhou finished massaging Tian Xiwei's feet. He looked at her and saw her still pretending to have some foot pain, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.

This girl is really cunning.

He doesn't mind, but he's definitely not a foot fetishist.

It's simply that Tian Xiwei's feet feel more comfortable to touch.

"Alright, go to sleep. You can sleep on the bottom tonight, I'll sleep on the top."

Chen Xingzhou withdrew his hand from Tian Xiwei's small foot and stood up, saying...

"what?"

Tian Xiwei paused for a moment, then looked a little unhappy.

Why did it stop?

I don't know if I'll have this chance again, otherwise I'll twist my ankle again next time?

But seeing Chen Xingzhou already starting to climb onto the upper bunk, she didn't know how to start the conversation.

She simply hummed in agreement and slowly lay down on the lower bunk.

After lying down, smelling the scent left by Chen Xingzhou during his midday nap on the pillow, a smile returned to her lips.

……

Nothing happened that night, and the next morning...

The two quickly tidied their clothes, washed up, and packed their luggage.

Before long, the Z258 direct train smoothly pulled into the Shanghai station.

After exiting the station, Chen Xingzhou hailed a ride-hailing service on his mobile phone.

The driver was a typical middle-aged man from Shanghai. He glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror and slowly struck up a conversation.

Chen Xingzhou answered casually, his gaze lingering on the view outside the window.

You'll see posters for "I Belonged to You" on the street from time to time, announcing its release on September 29th. They feature Deng Chao, Yang Yang, Yue Yunpeng, and more...

"Shanghai Theatre Academy is great! You'll all be big stars in the future!" The driver exclaimed with interest. "You don't seem to have much luggage. Are you taking your girlfriend to school?"

Upon hearing this, Tian Xiwei's cheeks flushed, but she felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She turned to carefully observe Chen Xingzhou's reaction.

She had never been misunderstood like this before, and for the first time, she found this feeling to be wonderful...

Chen Xingzhou noticed her gaze and replied with a smile, "Childhood sweethearts."

"Oh, that's pure fate! We know each other inside and out, it's a sure thing!"

Just then, the announcer's exaggerated voice came over the loudspeaker:

"A quick news flash: Actor Wang Baoqiang recently announced his divorce via Weibo, accusing his wife, Ma Rong, of having an extramarital affair with his agent, Song Zhe. He announced the dissolution of their marriage and the dismissal of Song Zhe. Wang Baoqiang posted: 'In the end, my little cannon couldn't beat your grenade'..."

The driver choked immediately, gripping the steering wheel and shaking his head:

"Sigh, seeing their glamorous lives on screen, celebrities are just ordinary people, each with their own difficulties and troubles. There are many temptations in the world of fame and fortune, and it's inevitable that there will be all sorts of messy entanglements."

"It's a pity that such a good family has fallen apart like this."

But then he remembered that the passengers in the back seemed to be on their way to become celebrities, so he added:

"These are just isolated cases. The young lady should just focus on moving forward steadily and not pay attention to these messy gossips."

The atmosphere inside the car remained peaceful.

But infidelity, betrayal, and the change of heart of someone you've been with day and night...

These harsh words made Tian Xiwei feel inexplicably uneasy.

The thought of being separated from Chen Xingzhou by distance soon made her very sad.

Thinking of Meng Ziyi, who is eyeing Chen Xingzhou with predatory intent, Li Yitong, who is paired with Chen Xingzhou, and other actresses.

Others have been in the industry for several years, but she hasn't really entered the entertainment circle yet.

However, she did not lose heart. Her unease turned into fighting spirit. She clenched her fists tightly and kept her eyes fixed on Chen Xingzhou.

Chen Xingzhou had been observing Tian Xiwei. When he saw her suddenly transform from unease to battle mode, he felt a chill run down his spine.

What is this girl up to? Is the Demon Child really about to descend?

General Oda has made an appearance, right?

He touched his nose, reached out and took Tian Xiwei's small hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"