Chinese entertainment: What's wrong with actresses wanting to improve?

Bai Ying placed the baby on the bed and then got up from the bed.

She was still very weak. When she stood up, she swayed and had to hold onto the bedpost with one hand to keep herself steady.

"Bai Ying, prepare to die!"

Qiu Shan's attack was ruthless; the peach wood sword clashed with the vines, producing a crisp sound like metal striking stone.

The fight spread from the main room to the courtyard.

Bai Ying gave it her all in every move, but she was too weak after giving birth.

Her demonic power is less than half of what it was at its peak.

Hill began to gain the upper hand.

A beam of golden light shot out from Qiu Shan's palm and struck Bai Ying's shoulder.

Bai Ying fell under the walnut tree, her back hitting the trunk and shaking off a whole tree of leaves.

Qiu Shan stood in front of her, his peach wood sword pointed at her throat.

"Do you have any last words?"

"You think this is the end? I won't die!"

I will definitely come back!

Qiu Shan frowned and killed Bai Ying with a single sword strike.

After this scene was filmed, all the scenes set in the Republican era were completed.

Fu Yibai shouted to everyone in the courtyard, his voice echoing among the branches and leaves of the walnut tree.

"All departments pack up their equipment; we'll move to Dali tomorrow morning."

The evening breeze in April carried the scents of earth and vegetation.

After taking a shower in his hotel room, Fu Yibai changed into a clean T-shirt and sweatpants.

The room's window was half-open, and the evening breeze made the curtains sway gently.

He was just about to turn on his computer to check the IPO progress report for Galaxy Cinemas that Zhao Qi had sent when there was a knock on the door.

The knocking was very soft, as if the person knocking was also hesitant.

Fu Yibai walked to the door and looked out through the peephole.

Huang Mengying stood outside the door, wearing a light pink loungewear set, her hair loose over her shoulders.

Standing next to her was Li Chun, who was wearing a white nightgown with a thin knitted cardigan draped over her shoulders.

Both girls had a noticeable blush on their faces, and their eyes were somewhat unfocused.

Fu Yibai opened the door.

"you--"

Before he could finish speaking, he smelled a faint scent of alcohol.

"whee."

Huang Mengying chuckled, then reached out and gave Li Chun a push on the back.

Li Chun stumbled forward and crashed straight into Fu Yibai's arms.

Her forehead hit Fu Yibai's collarbone with a dull thud.

Fu Yibai instinctively reached out to support her shoulder, but before he could say anything, Huang Mengying had already closed the door behind her.

The sound of the door closing was particularly crisp in the quiet room.

After Li Chun fell into Fu Yibai's arms, she froze as if a pause button had been pressed.

She kept her cheek pressed against Fu Yibai's chest, her hands hanging in mid-air, unsure of where to put them, and even her breathing became light and shallow.

Fu Yibai could feel the stiffness in her body, and also the softness emanating from her through the thin nightgown.

He helped Li Chun up from his arms by supporting her shoulders, then turned his head to look at Huang Mengying, who was leaning against the door.

"Mengying, what are you doing?"

Huang Mengying crossed her arms over her chest, a sly smile playing on her lips.

"Nothing."

She gestured with her chin toward Li Chun.

"Chunchun was drinking in my room just now and lost a game of truth or dare."

Her punishment was to give you a kiss.

Fu Yibai frowned.

"Nonsense."

He released Li Chun's shoulder, turned around and walked back to the sofa to sit down, reached out and picked up the mineral water bottle on the coffee table, unscrewed it and took a sip.

"How much did you drink?"

"Not much, one person drank almost half a bottle of red wine."

Huang Mengying walked over and sat down next to Fu Yibai, swinging her legs.

"Chunchun, what are you still standing there for? The dare isn't over yet."

Li Chun remained standing in the same spot.

She gripped the hem of her cardigan with both hands, her gaze shifting back and forth between Huang Mengying and Fu Yibai. Her lips moved several times, but she didn't utter a single word.

"Chunchun, weren't you quite bold in my room just now?"

Huang Mengying tilted her head, her teasing tone almost overflowing.

"What, now that we've actually let you do it, you're chickening out again?"

You're not trying to renege, are you? If so, then I'll...

"Who's a coward?"

Li Chun interrupted Huang Mengying's teasing, took a deep breath, and boldly pushed Fu Yibai down onto the sofa, then kissed him deeply.

Her lips were soft, with the slightly astringent tannins of red wine and the sweetness of fruit candy.

Her kissing skills were incredibly clumsy; her teeth bumped into Fu Yibai's lower lip, their noses collided, and their breathing became erratic.

The kiss lasted about five or six seconds.

Li Chun straightened up, her chest heaving violently, her cheeks even redder than before, the blush spreading from her cheeks to her ears and neck.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, her voice broken and intermittent.

"I...I completed the great adventure."

"That's more like it."

Huang Mengying nodded in satisfaction, then her beautiful eyes darted around, revealing a sly glint.

She reached out and gave Li Chun another push on the back.

Li Chun, who had just straightened up, was pushed back down. This time, she knelt on the sofa and pressed herself against Fu Yibai.

"Mengying!"

Fu Yibai scolded her, but Huang Mengying was completely drunk and ignored him.

"Chunchun, since we're already here, why not take this opportunity to get the rest done?"

Li Chun froze on Fu Yibai's body.

She turned to look at Huang Mengying, her eyes wide open.

"What happened next? Wh...what happened?"

Huang Mengying did not answer Li Chun's question.

She bent down, brought her face close to Fu Yibai's, and cupped his cheeks in her hands.

"Let me demonstrate for you."

She lowered her head and kissed Fu Yibai.

This kiss was completely different from Li Chun's awkward kiss just now.

Huang Mengying's movements were skillful and proactive; she deftly pried open Fu Yibai's jaw with the tip of her tongue.

Fu Yibai reached out and pushed Huang Mengying's shoulder.

Huang Mengying took a half step back, but as she stepped back, her fingers hooked onto the neckline of her loungewear.

"Mengying, stop fooling around."

Fu Yibai's voice was a little hoarse.

Huang Mengying did not answer.

She took off her loungewear and threw it on the sofa armrest, revealing a light blue tank top underneath.

Then she straddled Fu Yibai's lap, placing her hands on his chest.

"It's okay. Chun Chun has liked you for a long time, but she has never dared to confess to you."

"Just give in to us today."

Li Chun knelt on the sofa, looking at the scene before her, as if she were nailed to the spot.

She watched Huang Mengying push up Fu Yibai's T-shirt, and watched her lips slide from his lips to his chin and then to his Adam's apple, all the way down.

The two people on the sofa became completely entangled.

Huang Mengying's breathing became rapid, and her waist swayed gently against Fu Yibai's body, every inch of her skin welcoming his touch.

Li Chun's vision blurred as a heat she had never experienced before surged from the depths of her body.

She squeezed her legs together, but the heat didn't subside; instead, it intensified.