The corner of Yue tingfeng's lips curled up. Just as Yan qingsi was about to retract her kiss, he pulled her back. How could a kiss be enough?
He also conveniently pressed down the little face of his son, who had stopped and raised his head.
……
Yan qingsi was very excited. She felt that she had finally found a way to figure out Murong Mian's identity.
The next day, she rushed to the studio in high spirits, but miss mai told her that Murong Mian didn't have much on her schedule that day. She was looking for a script that suited him, as well as an acting teacher for Murong Mian.
It was definitely not that easy to make a star. Murong Mian did not study acting, so she had to study for a while before she could start acting.
Miss mai really wanted to push Murong Mian out of the picture, but reality didn't allow it.
