Huayu: I'm being coveted by young actresses.

Chapter 18: If you won't come to see me, I'll go to see you myself.

It turns out that Director Wu was right when he said the task was heavy; filming didn't end until 11 p.m.

Gulnazar, whose role was small, finished filming early in the afternoon and waited for him from day to night.

When he finished filming, Naza was already exhausted and fell asleep, taking a nap on her side in a recliner.

Keeping her promise, she put on black stockings. Under the light, the stockings outlined her tired yet graceful curves, a beautiful sight that only he could appreciate.

After waiting for so long, he felt a surge of emotion for a minute.

"Sister Nazha is done filming, let's go back to sleep."

A sleepy-eyed Gulnazar opened her eyes and asked, "Is filming finished?"

"Filming is finished."

Naza stretched out her limbs, like a cat that had basked in the sun. As she stretched, her fingertips were twirling lazily, and every joint relaxed in a slow, deliberate rhythm.

"Junior, my leg seems to be cramping, I can't move it."

Gu Luojin caught her sly look. Since she had waited for him for so long, he would grant her this small request.

He lifted her up in a princess carry, and Naza wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling his strong arms.

"Junior, I can feel how hard your muscles are."

This silly senior student used all her little tricks on him.

"Actually, my hardest part isn't my muscles."

Upon hearing this, Nazha blushed instantly.

"Is this something that can be said in public?"

"Why can't I say it?"

"Isn't this a very private matter?"

Their conversation made her daydream. She covered her mouth, swallowed hard, and didn't even dare to look down.

"Sister Nazha, your eyes tell me you're thinking of something bad."

"I...I didn't."

"No, you are. Can you tell me what you're thinking?"

"don't want."

He was being stubborn and didn't know what Nazha was thinking, but it was probably something inappropriate for children.

Since she didn't ask, there was no need for him to add his own comment.

Maintaining the princess carry position, Gu Luojin carried her all the way to the hotel room door.

"Sister Nazha, we've arrived."

She didn't want to get down. Gu Luojin's embrace was so captivating—broad, firm, and warm—making her feel incredibly comfortable and at ease.

She pretended to be asleep and didn't respond to him.

Gu Luojin naturally knew that she was faking it, in order to avoid exposing her little trick and save face for her.

"My goodness, at least give me a room key before I go to sleep."

Hearing this, Nazha felt like she was doomed tonight.

One room key was taken by the assistant, and the other was in her bag, which Gu Luojin couldn't reach while holding her.

At the same time, Naza's rationality and sensibility were constantly clashing in her mind, repeatedly teetering on the edge.

Should I wake up, or continue pretending to be asleep?

Seeing that she didn't react for a long time, Gu Luojin leaned close to her ear and said.

"Sister Nazha, you don't have a room key. I can't keep holding you and waiting at the door. It wouldn't look good if someone saw us. I can only take you back to my room first."

"If you don't answer me, I'll take that as a yes."

The warm breath from his voice brushed against her sensitive earlobe, and Naza's eyelashes trembled suddenly, her body going limp uncontrollably.

A tacit agreement between adult men and women is not rejection, but consent.

He carried Naza back to his room and placed her on the bed. His arms were a little sore from holding her for so long.

She turned around, grabbed her pajamas, and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Only when she heard the sound of running water did Nazha open her eyes.

In the quiet room, her heart was pounding.

In the past, others were always pursuing her, but now the roles have reversed, and she is actually taking the initiative to pursue Gu Luojin, even using some underhanded tactics.

All these factors combined made her feel extremely ashamed, her cheeks burning, and she quickly hid herself under the covers.

"You're Gulnazar, why are you feeling ashamed?"

While Naza was still mentally preparing herself outside, Gu Luojin in the bathroom was thinking about how to sleep that night; they couldn't possibly sleep in the same bed together.

The shower and hair wash took only five minutes, and Gu Luojin walked out of the bathroom, drying her hair.

With the bathrobe tied loosely, his well-defined pectoral and abdominal muscles were faintly visible, almost as if he were playing "twinkle twinkle little star" with Nazha.

Naza squinted as she observed his movements. What caught her eye wasn't his handsome looks, but rather his drool-worthy abs.

Unaware that someone was watching, Gu Luojin sat on the edge of the bed and dried her hair.

As he stood up, he accidentally stepped on his bathrobe and it fell off, leaving him completely naked in front of Naza.

When she saw the horrifying scale, she almost screamed, but quickly shut her mouth.

"How does this junior girl usually stand it?" After exclaiming, she thought for a moment, "This food is exceptionally good."

But now it was her turn to eat, and the thought of it made her feel happy, and she laughed out loud.

A smile, however small, ripped away the veil of pretense that she was wearing while pretending to be asleep.

The two stared at each other, and Gu Luojin quickly picked up her bathrobe and wrapped it around her waist.

"Nazha, weren't you already asleep?"

"Um... I had a dream, and then I woke up laughing."

"That dream was quite a coincidence."

"Who says otherwise! Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to see this magnificent view."

"Junior, you really weren't lying. The hardest part of your body isn't your muscles, it's actually..."

Is this the key point?

"My skills are nothing special."

If his is only mediocre, what about the others?

Is he even alive?

She made a South Korean gesture, thankfully it wasn't posted online, otherwise she would definitely have lost the South Korean market, and perhaps the famous "poor ha" scene wouldn't have happened.

Actually, what he was trying to express was just being stubborn, and I don't know why Nazha started thinking in such a low-class way from the beginning.

He didn't want to explain anymore. He hadn't explained things clearly at the beginning, and now Naza's impression of him was fixed. Trying to change her mind? It was probably futile.

"Sister Nazha, you sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

He's not an animal that thinks with its lower body; his little head decides his big head.

Last time, when he was about to explode with Sister Meng, he was able to extricate himself.

Besides, it's just black stockings; which cadre wouldn't withstand such a test?

This is not how the plot is going. Shouldn't she be unable to restrain herself when she sees her wearing black stockings?

……

After filming wrapped, Nazha quickly returned to her room to change into stockings. Her assistant jokingly asked her, "Sis, are you going to offer yourself up?"

"It's simply a matter of accepting the consequences of a bet."

"If Brother Gu can resist you when he sees you wearing black stockings, he'll immediately take your place on the spot."

"Mind your own business."

"I want to see if he can endure this tug-of-war."

"Sis, don't give up prematurely."

"Don't worry, who am I? I am Gulnazar Baihtiyar."

This confidence led her assistant to firmly believe that Nazha would win Gu Luojin's heart.

……

Gu Luojin ignored her surprised expression and went straight to the sofa outside the room, where she lay down to reply to messages.

"Xiaolu, remember to urge them to finish the post-production of the song."

"Brother Gu, I remember everything. I'm currently working on a big production. I'll let you know when I hear from them."

He was about to go to sleep when Naza was so fast that he didn't have time to react before a soft, warm body snuggled into his arms.

"If you will not come to see me, I will go to see you myself."