Chapter 8 The old house isn't well soundproofed, so I'm sorry to make you uncomfortable to
Chapter 8 The old house isn't well soundproofed, so I'm sorry to make you uncomfortable to
Yan Zhuoyu fell into a slightly cool embrace, and she could even feel the lingering moisture on Pei Weijin's body.
Summer pajamas are made of thin fabric, and the person behind her was completely naked, so Yan Zhuoyu could clearly feel a different temperature in a certain area.
She hadn't been drinking today, and in a sober state, she didn't want to challenge Pei Weijin's endurance.
Yan Zhuoyu was supported by the waist and steadied before angrily demanding, "What are you doing!"
Pei Weijin picked up his wet change of clothes and looked at her: "I accidentally dropped it on the ground. Mrs. Pei told me to come out and get it myself next time, so I opened the door."
"Sorry, I almost made you fall."
Yan Zhuoyu didn't even dare to turn around, muttering "rogue" as she tried to break free from his embrace and return to bed.
Pei Weijin didn't have any particular thoughts. He always paid attention to health and wellness, and three times a week was the most suitable frequency.
However, the young girl's argument was a bit too far-fetched.
With a little effort, he turned Yan Zhuoyu's body around so that they were face to face, and their eyes were involuntarily drawn to that little red mole again.
"Mrs. Pei, don't be so domineering. You yourself said you had seen it all, and now you're calling me a hooligan?"
Yan Zhuoyu looked at the sky and the ground, but dared not look into Pei Weijin's eyes. Even so, the heat in her lower abdomen continued to radiate.
She was brimming with resistance, pushing him away forcefully with both hands: "I said I was wrong, okay? I'm sorry, I won't do it again next time."
The three insincere apologies, coupled with the person rubbing against him, made Pei Weijin realize he wasn't exactly a saint.
He tossed the bath towel onto the shelf. "Mrs. Pei, the soundproofing in the old house isn't good. I'm sorry to trouble you tonight."
Yan Zhuoyu asked in confusion, "What...?"
Before she could finish speaking, she was lifted onto the sink.
The bathroom door slammed shut, followed by the faint noise of the central ventilation system, which suppressed some of the intimate sounds.
The phone screen, forgotten on the bed, gradually went dark as time passed.
Half an hour later, someone in the bathroom seemed to want to come out, creating a space about an inch wide, but was forcefully shut by another person.
Slightly hot bath water poured from the showerhead, creating a misty atmosphere, and the bathroom was filled with the rich scent of pine.
Suddenly, a fair, smooth hand touched the frosted door, vaguely revealing two figures.
……
Three hours later, the bathroom door opened again, and Yan Zhuoyu was carried back to bed.
She was as beautiful as a peach blossom, with bright red and slightly swollen lips, and even her fingers felt numb. If you slightly tugged open her collar, you could see the traces of lovemaking on her fair skin.
But the skin outside the collar was perfectly fine, without a single mark.
Yan Zhuoyu was annoyed, but her weak voice sounded like a coquettish complaint: "Pei Weijin!"
"Can you explain why there's that thing in the bathroom?"
"It was probably prepared by my mother."
Pei Weijin changed into his pajamas and lay flat on the other side of the bed with his hands at his sides, a very standard and healthy sleeping posture.
"..."
Yan Zhuoyu watched this and felt extremely uncomfortable, as if she were standing at attention while lying down.
She rolled over, not wanting to talk to this shameless bastard anymore, and turned to pick up her phone from the bedside table.
The screen was flashing with countless messages from agent Qiao Xinyun, as well as several unread emails.
She unlocked her screen and checked Qiao Xinyun's information first.
I released that recording from a bystander's perspective.
Holy crap, someone actually thinks this recording is fake?!
[The list of smear campaigns and marketing accounts targeting you is compiled and sent to you here.]
Wait, what? Director Wang actually publicly apologized to you?!
[Miss, you really are a princess! Director Wang actually announced his retirement from the entertainment industry!!]
[Hehehe, another cancer in the industry is gone, Miss is awesome!]
[Help! Young lady, this old servant loves you!]
[Hehehe, I should probably get ready too, I'm leveling up with you!]
……
Yan Zhuoyu scrolled down hard, and seeing that Qiao Xinyun's mental state seemed somewhat worrying, she didn't look at the next few messages carefully.
When I opened the trending topics again, all the entries from the morning had disappeared and been replaced by several new ones.
Wang Jiaye apologizes
Famous director announces retirement from the entertainment industry
Full video of the wrap party released
Who calls the shots in the entertainment industry?
Yan Zhuoyu was truly pitiful.
Li Yunsheng deletes Weibo posts
……
Yan Zhuoyu smiled slightly and clicked on the first trending topic.
The first thing you see is Director Wang's bloated face.
Clearly, he hadn't forgotten Yan Zhuoyu's warning. When filming the apology video, he made a point of dressing up to cover up the purplish-red handprints on his face.
When he spoke, his face was filled with fear and his words were incoherent, yet he dared not conceal anything.
"The main purpose of filming this video today is to publicly apologize to Ms. Yan Zhuoyu for wasting valuable public resources due to her inappropriate behavior, and to take full responsibility for the false information she spread by hiring online trolls and manipulating traffic."
Regarding the conflict at the wrap party, the truth is that I made the first inappropriate remark, unjustly belittling and insulting Ms. Yan. Furthermore, throughout the filming period, I repeatedly crossed boundaries, unduly harassing Ms. Yan, ultimately leading her to take action. All of this has absolutely nothing to do with the false rumors circulating online about unequal distribution of screen time…”
"I am extremely sorry that I have let down all those who have supported me. I have decided to withdraw from the entertainment industry from today onwards, bid farewell to the film and television industry for good, and promise never to return. At the same time, 'Spring Rain Love' will be released as planned, and all proceeds will be donated to charity to make up for my mistakes and to accept supervision from all sectors of society."
Following this were written apology statements and a statement announcing Wang Dao's retirement from the entertainment industry, both stamped with official seals.
Yan Zhuoyu chuckled, quite honestly, and didn't try to sneak in any personal agenda.
The comment section of this Weibo post already has tens of thousands of comments condemning it.
[Netizens' lives matter too, OK?]
[They were so supportive of you this morning, but betrayed you this afternoon, and you even secretly called them a fence-sitter!]
[Holy crap, things have taken a turn for the worse! How desperate must Yan Zhuoyu be? She hasn't responded on her personal Weibo account yet, has something happened?]
You think you call the shots in the entertainment industry? You have no shame!
[Haha, Director Wang's kneeling just confirms that Yan Zhuoyu has a sugar daddy backing her? I wouldn't even want to give her a star like that for free!]
[Damn it, the smell upstairs is too strong. If you castrate him, he'll behave.]
[It's chilling to think about. I remember a new actress who was covered in scandals after working with Wang Jiaye, and then she just disappeared from the public eye. Could it be that she was...?]
[Damn it, stop talking, thoroughly investigate Wang Jiaye!]
Don't rush to take sides. The truth is still unclear. Let's wait and see. Yan Zhuoyu doesn't look innocent at all. I don't believe her.
……
Yan Zhuoyu frowned slightly, finding these keyboard warriors who judge people by their appearance the most annoying.
She was about to reply using her alternate account when she discovered that netizens had spontaneously and utterly vilified the "Bullet Guy," with thousands of replies still growing.
NFBE