After my divorce, I was targeted by the queen of bad movies.

Jiang Ye was dumbfounded when he lifted the covers.

All of his clothes were gone.

Did you fall asleep by yourself?

He reflexively touched his butt.

Hmm, it doesn't hurt.

This time, it didn't get killed in a thousand years either.

It's not Director Guo.

I looked at my elephant trunk; it was clean and tidy.

I hope... no one stole the chicken soup...?

Jiang Ye rubbed his head and began to recall what happened last night.

He had drunk a bit too much, then called Wang Wen to help him walk. Later, he seemed to be helped back to his room by Zhang Qi and Yang Mi.

It's those two again?

Jiang Ye thought about it carefully again, and it seemed that Yang Mi sat in his lap and asked him to help her read the script. While she was reading, he seemed to fall asleep.

Are you asleep?

A stunningly beautiful woman was sitting in his lap, and he actually fell asleep?

Am I still a man?

Wait, was I asleep or not?

In a daze, I didn't know if I had entered a dream world.

This is another poorly made and terrible movie. He's the male lead, and the crew is so poor that they don't even dress the female lead. Her face looks like it was just photoshopped on.

Ugh, they're even picking at Yang Mi's face, that's too much.

However, despite the simple plot of last night's terrible movie, it actually kept me excited for more than two hours.

No, that's not right either. Am I dreaming, or am I in the real world?

Is that really Yang Mi scratching her face?

Why does it feel so real?

What exactly did I do to Yang Mi last night?

Jiang Ye was a little confused about whether it was a dream or reality.

The feel and texture are so realistic that it feels just like the real thing.

I absolutely cannot drink myself into oblivion again next time; it's such a terrible experience.

Jiang Ye looked down at his body and then made a surprising discovery.

Eight-pack abs.

I've got eight-pack abs!

Last night's dream actually improved my physical condition?

Therefore, the influence of the dream world on me is far more than just singing and acting skills.

To test whether things had really changed, Jiang Ye used his long-dormant Five-Finger Divine Skill.

It seems that things are really different now.

The duration also seems to have increased.

This made Jiang Ye even more excited to conduct the experiment.

Just as we were having a great time, the door opened with a ding.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful woman walked in.

"Is Brother Ye awake? You... ah..."

Wang Wen screamed and quickly covered her face, turning away.

Jiang Ye blushed and quickly covered the pillar pointing to the sky with the quilt.

"Um, I didn't look at it on purpose."

Wang Wen's pretty face flushed red, and she offered a somewhat embarrassed and flustered explanation.

Jiang Ye also said somewhat awkwardly in a low voice, "Sorry, sorry, I also..."

"Brother Ye, I'll go out and wait for you first. We'll go have breakfast together later."

Wang Wen said something quickly and then walked out quickly.

Jiang Ye breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the blanket, and saw that the AK was still facing upwards. He tried to press down on it helplessly, but failed time and time again.

A happy kind of trouble.

……

Outside the door, the blush on Wang Wen's face faded slightly, and as she recalled the scene she had just witnessed, she felt her body heat up again.

How can it be so big?

How can it be so long?

What An Rong told me before wasn't that exaggerated. Didn't she say it was normal?

Is this normal?

Does that silly woman not know what normal means?

Hmm...that makes sense.

This foolish woman is obsessed with making money, unaware that she's sitting on a mountain of treasure.

Ye Ge is so talented, and we've lived together for three years, yet she, that idiot, didn't even know.

Brother Ye is so talented, yet she's been playing around for three years and still doesn't know what "good" means.

If she doesn't get a divorce, who will?

Thinking that this precious treasure would be hers in the future, Wang Wen couldn't help but squeeze her legs together.

A full twenty minutes passed before the door opened again.

Wang Wen's gaze unconsciously drifted downwards, where she noticed something was still amiss, and her cheeks flushed again.

Is it always this scary under normal circumstances?

Jiang Ye noticed Wang Wen's gaze and felt a little embarrassed, but he quickly switched into his acting genius mode: "Were you getting impatient? Let's go have breakfast together."

"Um."

Wang Wen's chaotic mind raced with various thoughts.

Why did it take so long? Washing your face and brushing your teeth shouldn't take this long, right? And judging from the state of your hair, you probably didn't shower. Could it be that you were emptying the magazine just now?

An Rong, that stupid woman, doesn't know how lucky she is!

……

When we arrived at the buffet restaurant, it wasn't as crowded as I had imagined. Most of the people there were assistants and agents; I hardly saw any celebrities. I guess they either hadn't gotten up yet or were waiting to be served in their rooms.

Jiang Ye had been starving all night, and like a hungry wolf, he ate a bowl of shredded pork noodles, a bowl of stir-fried rice noodles, a plate of various dishes, and drank two glasses of juice, a glass of milk, and an egg.

"Brother Ye, you have quite the appetite."

Wang Wen ate very little; there was only one egg, a few yams and corn on her plate, but she had a large plate of fruit.

"I don't know what's wrong with me today, maybe I'm just too hungry. But you're not eating enough, you're so thin, eat more."

Jiang Ye casually changed the subject. He wasn't sure if it was because his physique had improved that he needed a lot of energy to replenish it.

Jiang Ye felt full of energy. Even though he had just emptied his magazine, he was still full of energy, as if he had returned to the age of eighteen.

The kind that happens seven times a night.

No, I'm only twenty-five, and I can already do it six times a night!

Well, I'll just add one more time, albeit barely.

The two chatted and ate breakfast, and before they knew it, another person had joined them.

A beautiful woman.

Chen Xiaoyue.

"Brother Ye, why did you leave so early last night? I was waiting to have a drink with you, but when I turned around, you were nowhere to be found."

Chen Xiaoyue is not a big star, nor does she have the bad habits of a big star, so she arrived at the buffet restaurant early for breakfast.

"I can't hold my liquor, so I left early. I probably would have embarrassed myself if I had kept drinking."

Jiang Ye maintained a polite distance from Zheng Kai's girlfriend, but she clearly seemed very interested in him.

"Brother Ye, what are your plans for today? Want to come with me to the DC headquarters in Shanghai later?"

Chen Xiaoyue threw out a bait.

This wasn't the first time she'd used this trick.

For many celebrities, this method has proven effective time and again.

DC is a top international luxury brand. In the past, as long as she asked, even A-list celebrities would immediately become her best friends.

The man in front of me is just starting out, and he'll probably be eager for me to take him around and broaden his horizons.

However, this time her flirtatious glances were directed at a blind man.

"What's DC? Comics?"