By the Thousand Island Lake.
The sun shone brightly, the weather was pleasant.
The gentle breeze of early summer caressed her face.
It felt tingly and numb.
“The scenery is so beautiful~”
Na Ya stood by the lake and took a deep breath: “The air is so fresh~”
“So happy?”
Fang Yuan unloaded a camping tent, picnic mat, fruits, snacks, and other items he had bought in the city of Hangzhou from the car.
“A handsome guy asked me out for a picnic, of course I’m happy~”
Every word Na Ya spoke was laced with suggestive undertones.
Soft, sweet, silly, and flirtatious.
It was her signature charm.
Some fans even gave her a nickname.
They called her: "Silly Beauty~"
“Come here, help me blow something off my eye first.”
Fang Yuan beckoned Na Ya.
Na Ya: ???
“What’s with that expression?”
Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes: “Something got in my eye, help me blow it out.”
“Oh, oh, oh.”
Na Ya quickly walked over, held Fang Yuan’s eyelids open and took a look, “Nothing’s in there.”
“I told you to blow, just do it, so talkative.”
Fang Yuan was actually fine.
He was just deliberately finding an excuse to get close to Na Ya.
“Okay, okay, okay, I’ll blow for you, why are you so mean?”
Na Ya breathed softly: “Hu~ hu~ hu~”
Looking at Na Ya’s face from close up.
She was even more stunningly beautiful.
She had the classic features of a “strong-featured beauty.”
“Na Ya, your foundation is so thick.”
Fang Yuan teased.
“Go away~”
Na Ya pushed him away: “Where are you looking?”
“Just a peek, it’s not like you’ll get pregnant.”
Fang Yuan’s every word was a flirtation.
He set up the tent, laid out the mat, and arranged the fruits and snacks.
“You’re under Tangren Entertainment, right? Same company as Hu Ge and Liu Shi Shi?”
Fang Yuan sat down on the mat: “Sit down and chat.”
“Yeah, why don’t you sign with us at Tangren? Fan Ye is a good actress, but her studio is too small. The management and film resources are nowhere near as good as Tangren. Tangren is an old established film giant.”
Na Ya took off her shoes and sat down gracefully, legs close together, slightly tilted.
Dayum…
Her skin was so damn white…
Her legs were so damn long…
Fang Yuan’s eyes swept across Na Ya’s beautiful legs: “What, you trying to poach me?”
“Would you come?”
Na Ya peeled a satsuma orange.
“Forget it, I’m gonna start my own entertainment company eventually. When I do, you can come work for me, how’s that?”
Fang Yuan took a sip of coffee.
“Oh my, such ambition, you wanna start a company? Okay, okay, I’ll wait for you to poach me.”
Na Ya handed the peeled orange to Fang Yuan.
“Feed me~”
Fang Yuan opened his mouth.
“Why aren’t you feeding me?”
Na Ya broke off a segment of orange, used her nails to remove the stringy bits, and gently placed it in Fang Yuan’s mouth.
“Don’t worry, I’ll definitely feed you, I’ll make sure you’re full.”
Fang Yuan chatted as he ate: “Are you an only child?”
“No, I have an older sister. She’s a flight attendant. What about you?”
“I’m a lone wolf. One man, one meal, that’s all I need.”
“Huh? Your family…”
“They’re gone.”
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
Na Ya couldn’t help but feel sorry for Fang Yuan.
That was the effect he was going for.
I’m from the future.
Where would I have a family?
“Where are you from?”
Na Ya handed Fang Yuan another segment of orange.
Fang Yuan opened his mouth and took it: “From the capital.”
“Oh, that makes sense. You signed with Fan Ye because her studio is in the capital, which is convenient for business. Are you going to Hengdian next week to film *Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms* with Yang Mi and Di Li Reba?”
“Yes, the project has been in development for over three months.”
“I’m good friends with Reba. I was talking to her last night, and she mentioned that you specifically requested her for the second female lead role. Why didn’t you ask me?”
“This is a joint production between us and Jiaxing, and we both prioritize our own artists. Your Tangren also prioritizes your own artists for your film projects.”
“Humph, don’t make excuses. You just think Reba is more famous than me. Do you like her? I heard from Reba that you play a couple in the drama.”
“Why do I smell a hint of sourness? Are you jealous?”
“No, why would I be jealous? You’re not my boyfriend.”
“Then do you want me to be your boyfriend?”
“Oh my… you’re so direct…”
Na Ya was suddenly a little flustered.
“Stop pretending. You asked me out, didn’t you just want to confess?”
Fang Yuan liked to go straight to the point.
He hated beating around the bush.
If you like it, go for it!
If you can’t have it, move on to the next!
He never dilly dallied.
“I did not, don’t talk nonsense!”
Na Ya turned her back to Fang Yuan, embarrassed.
Fang Yuan stared at Na Ya’s back for a few seconds, then looked around and, seeing no one around, wrapped his arms around her from behind.
Na Ya’s body trembled, her whole body tingling: “What are you doing??”
“It’s chilly, I’m just warming you up. Don’t thank me.”
Fang Yuan’s chin rested on Na Ya’s shoulder.
The scent of shampoo, perfume, and her body odor mingled together.
Fang Yuan was starting to feel a little dizzy.
“Babe, it’s summer, why are you warming me up?”
Na Ya didn’t struggle. “You… do you like me?”
“Mm-hmm.”
Fang Yuan held Na Ya’s slightly voluptuous waist tight.
“Ha~”
Na Ya smiled sweetly: “Then what do you like about me?”
“I like your eyes, I like your nose, I like your lips, I like your waist, I like your long legs…”
“Little pervert~, who’s prettier, me or Reba?”
“You’re prettier.”
“Who’s prettier, me or Baby?”
“You’re prettier.”
“Who’s prettier, me or Fan Ye?”
“Stop asking, you’re the prettiest, you’re the prettiest, you’re the prettiest.”
“Hee hee hee, then… let’s date?”
“Let’s do it!”
“Let’s do it!”
“Let’s do it.”
Fang Yuan pushed Na Ya down on the lawn.
He leaned in.
Hmm…
Na Ya’s body went limp.
Her lips went cold.
She reveled in the sweet and nourishing taste of love.
【Joy +358】
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