Chapter 407 Unspeakable Suffering

No one had any objections to Huo Muyan's explanation. After all, it was indeed her handiwork.

Although the final result was quite good, it was indeed a bit too complicated.

"Follow me to the dressing room in the back," Huo Muyan said, her face flushing as she approached Zheng Qian.

"Then I'll have to trouble you," Zheng Qian said with a wry smile.

It had been difficult enough to put on, and now that he had accidentally snagged it due to his own mistake, it was impossible to undo. Just like that, the two of them arrived in the dressing room.

This dressing room was a temporary setup, as the original one was being used by other actors.

There was no other choice but to make do here. It was only shielded by a curtain, so anyone with a mind to look could still see something through the gaps.

The space was extremely cramped, barely enough for two people to stand. Consequently, their posture was incredibly intimate. Huo Muyan was practically pressed against Zheng Qian's entire body as she helped him take off the costume.

In truth, Zheng Qian's feelings at this moment were quite complex.

Being pressed so close to Huo Muyan, the atmosphere felt somewhat subtle. Not to mention that her figure was quite explosive, though she didn't usually like wearing revealing clothes. But now, pressed against her, the feeling was completely different.

Actually, Huo Muyan had regretted offering to help the moment she suggested it.

Damn it... The distance between the two of them was truly too close, wasn't it?

Huo Muyan could even feel Zheng Qian's breath on her face, and she couldn't help but blush.

Zheng Qian was actually staring wantonly at her ample chest.

"Zheng Qian! Lift your head up, what are you peeking at!" Huo Muyan said angrily.

Zheng Qian really had a hard time explaining himself.

"Hmm... This really wasn't intentional on my part... You keep accidentally bumping into me with your chest... My eyes really can't control themselves..."

In the narrow space, the temperature between the two continued to rise...

And what they didn't notice was that, not far away, someone happened to capture this scene.

Hiding in the corner, the person pulled out pre-prepared professional equipment, a mysterious smile playing on their lips.

It wasn't until Huo Muyan left that Zheng Qian exhaled in relief.

In fact, he wouldn't mind flirting with Huo Muyan. He wouldn't even mind pushing her down, but... one had to pay attention to the occasion; he couldn't just force himself on her right there on the set!

Besides, she was so innocent; perhaps she didn't have that kind of intention toward him.

After leaving the set, Zheng Qian immediately headed to LIN MIX The Group.

This was the first asset he had acquired in Subei. It was also his only office space.

LIN MIX The Group did not own its own office building; instead, it rented a five-story small office building in an industrial park to serve as their daily administrative office.

It was better to keep administrative staff separate from places like nightclubs.

Cui Ziqing had also prepared a separate office for Zheng Qian.

The reason he came here was because of Wei Rusi's invitation.

After all, when discussing serious matters, she still hoped to be in a relatively formal place rather than an izakaya.

Just opening the office door made Zheng Qian's eyes light up.

Today, Wei Rusi felt exceptionally different.

She was wearing a business-style small suit jacket and trousers, looking clean and sharp.

The white blouse worn as an underlayer, while covering certain areas, made her overall curves appear more lively. Amidst the seriousness, there was a hint of sweetness.

More importantly, the feeling she gave Zheng Qian was different from all the other women around him.

How to put it... To use modern slang, it was like "Big sister is slaying me."