Zhou Yun returned to her room, took off her earphones, removed her clothes, and went to take a shower.
The hot sweat was washed clean, and the stickiness on her body dissipated. She felt relaxed. When she came out, she only wanted to lie on the bed and leisurely swipe her phone.
However, there was a message from an uninvited guest on his phone.
Song Chi sent a message ten minutes ago, asking: Why didn't you post on Weibo?
Zhou Yun felt that this top celebrity was quite cute., as he asked it so confidently.
She replied: I'm waiting for you to send it.
Song Chi: You really can't take any losses.
Song Chi's words implied something, but Zhou Yun did not know that there was another audience during her performance just now.
The corners of Zhou Yun's mouth curled up as she said, Of course a girl can't suffer any losses. I'm not a boy.
Song Chi: …
Zhou Yun finally realized that her words suddenly sounded a little too intimate.
It did not match her relationship with Song Chi. After all, they had just added each other on WeChat today and were not that familiar with each other. However, she had to admit that Song Chi's way of speaking was very down-to-earth and did not have the reserved feeling of a top celebrity.
At this moment, Song Chi sent another message: What time do you start filming tomorrow?
Zhou Yun: I don't know. I didn't receive any notice.
Song Chi: Then you have to be careful. Usually, if they don't inform you when to start recording, the production team might launch a sneak attack to take photos of you when you just woke up. Be careful not to be photographed without makeup.
Zhou Yun: It's alright. I'm also very beautiful without makeup.
Song Chi: Who gave you the confidence?
Zhou Yun: The eyes of your fellow men.
Song Chi: …
Song Chi: Your image is worlds apart from your own self.
Zhou Yun: Who isn't? It takes one to know one.
Song Chi: Thank you for letting me win. I'm not as confident as you.
Zhou Yun: I can't help it. Beauty doesn't allow me to feel inferior.
Song Chi: That's enough.
Song Chi: I really want to take a screenshot of the chat and post it on Weibo so that everyone can see your true colors.
Zhou Yun: Go ahead.
Song Chi: So tough?
Zhou Yun: I'm quite happy to see you kill 1,000 enemies while sacrificing 800 of your own, when you reveal your retarded self.
Song Chi: Who's retarded?
Zhou Yun: I'm going to sleep.
Song Chi: Make yourself clear!!!
Zhou Yun: Goodnight, Brother Chi. Goodnight, Prince Charming.
Song Chi: Tell me clearly.
Song Chi: Where are you?
Song Chi: Zhou Yun!
…
"I'm so angry!" Song Chi jumped up from his chair and clenched his fists.
Coincidentally, at this moment, Luo Yuhu and his assistant came in from the room outside. When they saw the angry Song Chi, they were stunned.
Luo Yuhu asked, "What's wrong?"
When Song Chi saw them, he instantly calmed down and regained his usual indifference.
"Nothing. What's the matter?"
"The photographer sent us the shooting plan for tomorrow. Do you want to take a look now?" Luo Yuhu asked.
Song Chi said, "Just do as you see fit."
Luo Yuhu was a little speechless. He said, "You said the same thing last time, but you were dissatisfied when we arrived at the filming location."
Song Chi: "Then put it down. I'll look at it later."
Luo Yuhu: "They're waiting for your opinion. It's already very late."
Song Chi: "I'll look at it later. Just put it down."
Luo Yuhu felt a little helpless and said, "Alright."
Song Chi suddenly thought of something and said, "Also, dismiss all the paid ghostwriters that you bought to scold Zhou Yun."
"Why?" Luo Yuhu was surprised.
Song Chi said, "I don't like this kind of trick."
"She's always taking advantage of your popularity. If we don't warn her, then…" Luo Yuhu was still a little unwilling to remove the ghostwriters.
"I said, remove them," Song Chi said in a low voice.