Showbiz Scandal: The Official Announcement of My Ex and Myself-Chapter 154: Kiss Me

Yu Xia was a little surprised.

She had heard Xie Qingci mention several times that Changhui had gotten him scripts for a few historical dramas, but she never considered this particular one.

After all, Changhui’s stature likely doesn’t think much of web dramas.

He Ci said, "The general view is that people look down on web dramas because they can’t win awards. But in recent years, there have been a few highly-rated web dramas that have received a good response, even more popular than some satellite TV dramas. This trend suggests web dramas might not develop poorly in the future."

She nodded thoughtfully and casually asked, "Did you get the new script? How did the role of the second male lead change?"

"It’s about the same. It doesn’t interfere with your exciting parts. Anyway, there’s fate in this for you all, so there might be some fans spreading rumors. Stay alert."

"Got it, got it." She nodded perfunctorily, planning to ask Xie Qingci about it that evening, and then asked He Ci about that variety show.

"Didn’t you say not to join too many variety shows? Why do you want me to join another one now?"

He Ci revealed secretly, "This variety show is different. There’s nothing like it in the country right now; it’s bound to be a hit."

She became interested, asking, "What type is it?"

"Escape and chase, maybe with wilderness survival elements—overall, it looks like a hotcake. If everyone wants it, you might not even be able to join. You’re not the only artist in the company."

Yu Xia looked at him sideways: "That’s not interesting, He. Who are you if the company can do that and not put it in our lap? Aren’t you underestimating He Ci’s abilities?"

He Ci, comforted by the flattery, leaned back and yawned, saying, "That’s indeed the case. You’re quite popular now, but still missing a bit. The company hopes to develop a hugely successful artist to raise its status in the industry, so they’ll definitely strive for you. Unless someone wants to compete."

He crossed his legs again and said, "But it doesn’t matter; the competitor might not win against me."

She immediately applauded, "He, you’re absolutely the best agent in our company! Who else besides you is so dedicated to the artists? Who else is so invested in their careers? Who else looks so handsome and charismatic?!"

Mei: "..."

He Ci pressed her hand down, "No need to exaggerate, just keep it in mind. Get ready; after wrapping up filming, rest a bit before joining the group, and by March or April next year, you can be on that show."

"He Ci, I’ll definitely focus on filming, don’t worry!"

After He Ci left, Mei returned looking at her admiringly with thumbs up.

"Looks like I still have a lot to learn."

Yu Xia modestly waved her hand, "It’s alright, it’s alright. For someone with eternally imbalanced hormones, flattery always works."

Mei leaned closer, speaking conspiratorially, "Is Xie Qingci really going to be filming with you as the second male lead?"

The second male lead, tangled in love and hate with the female lead but ultimately never getting her, often ending with losing his life.

Such a heartbreaking plot, and it’s placed on a real couple. It’s a spicy situation.

Yu Xia touched her chin, "If the news is out, then it’s true... Why do you look so excited?"

"Aren’t you excited?" Mei’s eyes lit up, "You’re going to film together, with potential love-hate drama, maybe even kissing scenes—you both kissing on camera!"

Kiss, kissing scenes... to kiss Xie Qingci on camera?

Oh dear, she needs to check the new script for any kissing scenes urgently.

She coughed just as the director called her, quickly stood up, and ran over.

That evening, Xie Qingci messaged saying he had filming, couldn’t call; she originally wanted to ask about the historical drama but couldn’t. She comforted him with a few words, planning to ask after wrapping up filming.

This was Yu Xia’s last night on the "Different Paths" set.

Mei helped pack her luggage, and the next day after filming the last scene, the crew presented flowers to congratulate her on wrapping up filming successfully.

The director ordered a cake to celebrate the wrap, and everyone happily shared the cake, took a group photo, and dispersed.

Yu Xia didn’t stay long, put on a mask, and got on the nanny van headed home.

After two or three months of filming, she could finally relax, and He Ci gently reminded her to rest well at home.

She was genuinely touched.

"He Ci, I can’t believe you have such a gentle side; don’t worry, I can rest well. I wasn’t too tired in the crew anyway."

He Ci, cold and ruthless, said, "I mean stay home and read the script, don’t run around creating gossip."

Yu Xia’s moment of feeling touched came to an abrupt stop: "Oh."

Well, you said it, stay home, she really won’t step out.

He Ci, not knowing her thoughts, said, "You and Yuan Wang’s drama performed well; occasionally, interact when there’s content from his side."

"Got it."

"However," he said in a venomous auntie tone, "you two better not stick together again, living in the same neighborhood is already prone to gossip. Even if he’s chased by dogs again, don’t get involved."

"...Rest assured, I won’t go out, okay? I’ll just stay home growing mushrooms, firmly avoid running into him."

Having a boyfriend at home tying her down, even if she wants to go out, it’s not easy.

It’s a wonderful coincidence really, He Ci insists on keeping her home, not knowing it’s convenient for that spirit sucker monster at her house.

Luck really kicks in, even a dog wants to help... sorry, He Ci, it’s not intentional to make that metaphor.

Upon arrival, He Ci handed her the new script, once more reminding her to read the script well at home.

She obediently agreed, going home and collapsing into sleep, waking only when Xie Qingci called.

When she opened her eyes, the city lights were already lit, the light dimmed, and she didn’t bother turning on the lights, yawning as she answered the call.

"Hello?"

"Open the door, I’m outside."

"...You’re really keen, huh." She grumbled, walking out to open the door for him.

Xie Qingci stepped in with a luggage, attitude carefree as if he paid to stay in a hotel.

Then throwing aside the luggage, he hugged her tightly. Yu Xia was momentarily stunned, hesitantly reaching out to circle his waist.

No lights were on in the room, so they settled with the faint external light to see each other’s faces.

Yu Xia was wearing a not-too-long white nightdress, with cow-like spots. This was a nightdress from many years ago, now not as loose, worn down with frayed straps resting on her slender shoulder, making her figure astonishingly delicate.

Xie Qingci noticed her attire only upon embracing her.

His palm against her back was separated by a thin layer of fabric, his palm finding her smooth skin, directly touching the butterfly bones, her slim body seemingly able to fit right into his arms.

The unrest in his chest needed an outlet, as his hand traveled from her back to her hair, pressing her forward.

"Kiss me."