Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  Lan Yue was wearing a dark V-neck thin sweater and was not wearing a jacket. His sleeves were rolled up slightly, revealing the black watch on his left wrist.

  Although he was not wearing a top luxury brand, his appearance was outstanding. He was a typical clothes rack and could wear anything with his own unique characteristics.

  Ye Yao looked at his handsome and elegant face and thought of the breakup scene in the afternoon. She seemed to still be infected and his heart ached slightly.

  Ye Yao and Lan Yue stayed on the same floor of the hotel. The elevator rose and Lan Yue lowered his eyes, his pink lips pursed tightly, looking troubled.

  From Ye Yao’s angle, his eyelashes were long and dense, making people have the urge to touch them.

  Ye Yao broke the silence in the elevator and raised the bag in her hand. “I bought a barbecue secretly. You know that female celebrities can’t touch these things. My manager keeps a close eye on me and I snuck out.”


  Ye Yao blinked, looking playful and cute. “Do you want to eat together later?”


  Ye Yao asked for a few seconds, but Lan Yue did not answer. He looked at him again and found that he had not moved and was immersed in his own thoughts, not caring about what she had said.

  Ye Yao was a little depressed and embarrassed.

  This was the first time she had met a male artist who did not even look at her properly since she debuted.

  Apart from when they were acting, he did not seem to care about her at all.

  Why was he so arrogant?

  However, his slightly melancholic and mysterious aura inexplicably attracted her.

  Perhaps everyone had the desire to explore the unknown!

  ‘The elevator arrived at their floor and Lan Yue stepped out first.

  He put his hands in his pockets and walked quickly.

  Ye Yao looked at his back and furrowed his eyebrows, chasing after him quickly.

  When Lan Yue walked to the door and took out the room card, Ye Yao stood behind him.

  “Lan Yue.” Ye Yao looked up at the boy who was much taller than her, his gaze landing on his fair and handsome side profile. “I was talking to you in the elevator and you ignored me. Aren’t you a little too arrogant?”


  Lan Yue stopped in his tracks. He turned back to look at the angry Ye Yao and frowned slightly. “You spoke to me?”


  His expression told her that he was not lying. He was distracted in the elevator and did not hear what she said.

  Ye Yao was angry and helpless.

  How did he enter the entertainment industry with his personality?

  Ye Yao waved the supper in his hand. “I bought a barbecue and want to invite you.”


  Lan Yue rejected her without thinking. “Miss Ye, I don’t have the habit of eating supper.”


  Ye Yao was stunned by his words.

  “I want to discuss the script for tomorrow with you and rehearse with you.” It was the first time Ye Yao had sent such an invitation to a male artist. He was a little shy and his face turned red.

  Lan Yue did not seem to see Ye Yao’s nervousness and panic. He said calmly, “I’m sorry, I don’t act with female artistes tonight. I’m afraid my girlfriend will mind.”


  You could say that he was slow, but he was sharp enough to notice the woman’s intentions towards him and could make decisions quickly, not giving anyone any room to think.

  You could say that he was smart, but he could reject others so ruthlessly, making people feel embarrassed.

  Before Ye Yao could react, Lan Yue had already opened the door, entered, and closed the door.

  Ye Yao was rejected.

  Lan Yue took a cold shower after returning to his room.

  She stood in front of the French windows in her nightgown.

  She felt inexplicably depressed.

  He poured a glass of wine for himself. His slender figure was reflected in the French windows, his short black hair slightly dripping with water, and his handsome face was slightly gloomy.

  The conversation he heard when he went to find her appeared in his mind.

  “You don’t blame me?”


  “know you’re doing this for my own good, but don’t be rash next time.”


  “It hurts?”


  “It’s alright. Help me and I’ll endure the pain.”


  Did she see the scandal this morning?

  But why was he still with Qi Chen?

  Was she still angry at him?

  The more she thought about it, the heavier her mood became.

  His grip on the cup tightened and he raised his head slightly, drinking the liquid in the cup.

  The spicy taste made his throat feel like it was on fire and his dark eyes gradually turned red.

  He looked out of the French windows, his pink lips moving as he read a name.

  Tang Tang.

  Qi Chen’s fight with Lin Xiurui was really ruthless.

  The skin on the back of her hand was broken and blood oozed out. It was a ghastly sight. The corner of her mouth and face were all bruised. The back of her neck was also broken when she hit a stone when she fell.

  She did not need to go on camera for ten days to half a month.

  After Tang Wu took the disinfectant and ointment from the abbot, she wiped the wound on the back of Qi Chen’s neck. She did not help him with the wounds on his face and hands. She handed the medicine to him. “Go back to the car and wipe it yourself in the mirror.”


  She was very grateful that he had stood up for her, but it did not mean that she would help him apply the medicine.

  “It’s getting late. Go back early!” Tang Wu pursed her lips and asked hesitantly, “Did my mother send someone to follow me and tell you that I’m here? Don’t waste your time on me in the future.”


  He had not said anything, but she had seen through him so clearly.

  Qi Chen looked at Tang Wu’s pale face. “You’ve lost weight. Do you really want to live like this?”


  Tang Wu said nothing. She got up and walked to the door, pulling it open. “I won’t regret my choice.”


  “In the past, you chose Lin Xiurui because you thought he was the best man in the world. In the end? Isn’t five years enough of a lesson?” Qi Chen sighed slightly and looked at Tang Wu like she was a child who would never grow up. “Forget it. I won’t say too much. Tang Tang, you just have to remember

  that I will always stand there and wait for you.”


  ‘Without waiting for Tang Wu to say anything, Qi Chen walked out.

  Looking at his disappearing figure in the night, Tang Wu slowly closed the door.

  Qi Chen returned to the car and frowned when he saw his red and swollen face. Glancing at the disinfectant and ointment in his hand, he raised his hand and threw it into the hill.

  Her phone rang. Qi Chen looked at the caller ID and answered the call.

  Mother Tang’s voice trailed over. “Ah Chen, I heard that you saved the damsel in distress and Wuwu even brought you to her room. How’s your progress?”


  “Auntie, feelings can’t be rushed. Tangtang only has that person in her heart now.”


  Mother Tang snorted. “What can that boy give Wuwu? He can’t even give her a stable life.”


  “But Tangtang likes it.”


  “Ah Chen, are you giving up on Wuwu?”


  auntie, what else can I do?”


  “Ah Chen, don’t give up. Auntie will help you……”