Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 294 - 293: Good Night, Professor Xi

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Chapter 294: Chapter 293: Good Night, Professor Xi

No matter how much the netizens plead and cry, it’s absolutely impossible to release two more episodes.

However, the official Weibo did release a behind-the-scenes clip, mostly featuring the male and female leads, but there was a brief moment with Jensen Sterling and Mia Sutton.

Similarly, it was shot from behind—showing a woman resting her head on a man’s lap while sleeping, very short.

"I’m so angry, not only are you not updating, but even the sneak peeks are stingy, are you even human?"

"Wuwuwu, I want to see Stacy Shields, I want to see Julian Ford, you guys are not human, you have no heart, why show just this little bit."

No matter how they wail, the result remains unchanged.

...

Since the premiere of God and Demon Technique, the platform and various staff have been observing the backend data. Up until the two episodes concluded.

While the premiere data didn’t reach sensational levels, compared to other TV dramas airing at the same time, it was still quite good.

Especially that brief shot of Jensen Sterling, which clearly attracted far more viewers than other scenes.

That’s probably the appeal of a popular film emperor, even in TV dramas.

...

Mia Sutton also knew today was the premiere of God and Demon Technique, so she prepared fruits, sunflower seeds, and drinks in advance, neatly arranged them on the table.

She nestled lazily on the sofa, looking petite, wearing pajamas, the fluffy kind that are particularly cozy to ruffle.

Actually, Mia was just too afraid of the cold, so her winter pajamas were all the warm, fluffy type.

The TV in front was on, and Mia immediately yelled in the direction of the bedroom when she saw God and Demon Technique begin: "Mr. Sterling, come out, it’s starting!"

The person in the room responded.

Mia had already started watching seriously; after all, this was her first drama she properly filmed.

Even though she witnessed these scenes during filming, the effect on TV is definitely incomparable to the live shoot.

The production was very meticulous, and the special effects were carefully crafted; overall, the viewing experience was quite good.

Jensen Sterling quickly came out of the room, seeing Mia obediently nestled on the sofa watching TV.

Perhaps she had finished eating the sunflower seeds, so she crawled over to grab a small handful from the box, then quickly shrunk back on the sofa again.

Her pair of beautiful amber eyes watched the TV with interest.

Seeing Jensen come out, Mia turned her head and flashed a smile at him, then patted the spot next to her.

"Mr. Sterling, come over and sit!"

Upon hearing this, Jensen stepped forward and sat next to her, accompanying her while watching TV.

Actually, the TV show didn’t hold much appeal to Jensen; after watching for a couple of minutes, he lost interest.

Instead, most of his gaze was on the little girl beside him.

Mia: "Watching it like this really feels different from filming, quite novel." Mia said while watching.

Jensen: "Mm."

Then he bent down to peel a few slices of pomelo, quietly peeling them piece by piece and placing them in a box.

Mia was focused on the TV and didn’t notice his actions.

After finishing, Jensen slowly handed them to Mia, his voice very soft: "Here."

Mia’s attention was all on the TV. She heard Jensen’s voice, took them over absently, and put one in her mouth before realizing.

She glanced down; her hand was full of already peeled pomelos. She looked at it for several seconds before blinking slowly.

These... were all peeled for her?

Seeing her puzzled look, Jensen chuckled lightly: "All for you."

During this time at home, he also noticed his dear little girl really liked pomelos, but was a bit lazy and didn’t want to peel them.

Sometimes she could look at it with a resentful gaze for a long time before finally peeling it herself.

As if accusing it for having a peel.

Receiving Jensen’s confirmation, Mia watched him take out a wet wipe, carefully cleaning his long fingers.

Mia watched his actions, her lips slightly parted, never blinking.

The way someone slowly wiped the tips of their fingers was indeed somewhat seductive.

It even carried an erotic feeling.

When Mia realized it, she found she had been staring at his fingers for a long time, then quickly averted her gaze.

Even her ears turned quite red.

She lowered her eyelids slightly, silently reproaching herself, what’s the matter, why is her mind full of dirty thoughts.

Then forcibly directed her attention back to the TV.

Jensen didn’t notice Mia’s gaze. Once finished, he threw the tissue into the trash can.

His back relaxedly against the sofa, he glanced up at the TV.

By now, the first episode had ended, and the next episode started.

Mia initially felt a bit uneasy because of her previous thoughts, but after watching the TV for a while, her attention was drawn back in.

Until the last scene, Mia saw herself, turned to the person beside her and said: "Mr. Sterling, I."

Hearing her words, Jensen looked at the girl beside him, her little face beaming with excitement, her amber eyes shiny.

The man chuckled lightly: "Mm, I see."

Mia: "Only a little today," her tone carried a faint regret.

This was Mia’s first time watching her own performance, her emotions inevitably fluctuated; honestly, it felt quite peculiar.

Jensen reached out to mess up her hair: "You can continue watching tomorrow."

"Alright, it’s late, go wash up and rest."

Listening to him, Mia checked her phone; it was indeed quite late, so she got up from the sofa and tidied the items she’d placed on the nearby table.

"Okay."

At the room’s doorway, as if remembering something, she paused, turned her head to look at the person over there, arching her brow with a sweet smile: "Mr. Sterling, good night."

Jensen nodded to her, his voice gentle: "Mm, good night."

Receiving this from Jensen, Mia happily entered, quickly washed up, completed her skincare routine, then lifted her quilt on the bed and laid down.

Flat on her back, her gaze on the ceiling, recalling the scene just now, her hair seemingly still retained the feeling of his touch.

After a while, Mia extended her hand from under the quilt and slapped her cheeks twice forcefully.

What are you thinking, go to sleep.

Then she grabbed the pillow beside her, snuggled it twice vigorously, and contentedly hugged it close, rubbing her head to find a comfortable position: "Good night."

Have a good dream.