Song Xi quietly left the set with Lou Yuming, unaware that Lu Chenyu was following her.
He watched as she got into the black Porsche.
His slender figure stared in the direction the car had gone, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
In the car.
Song Xi had a feeling Lou Yuming was angry.
Feeling a little guilty, she secretly glanced at his ashen face and then tried to appease him.
"Mr. Lou..."
The man's eyes flickered, and Song Xi's flirtatious pose froze on the spot.
He stared at the men's jacket she was wearing and said chillingly, "Quite warm, isn't it?"
"It is... not warm!" She quickly slammed on the brakes, took off the jacket, rolled down the window, and threw it out, her actions smooth and fluid.
Lou Yuming's expression softened slightly.
He looked at the dress she was wearing, her ample cleavage concealed, her collarbone fully exposed; the cut was rather daring.
He frowned, unsure who he was asking, "Are all the dresses sent over in this style?"
Song Xi answered first, "The stylist picked it! Hehe, it's very comfortable to wear, thank you, Mr. Lou!"
Lou Yuming's face was grim, and he fell silent.
Song Xi, while observing his mood, said, "Blind and ungrateful, benefiting from good fortune and still complaining! Such a great benefactor shouldn't be neglected, yet they dared to speak such nonsense. Mr. Lou, don't worry, I'll educate them properly when I return to the set!"
He let out a cold laugh, "So powerful?"
Song Xi continued to fawn, "That's all thanks to your influence."
As she prattled on, Lou Yuming naturally understood her meaning and said coldly, "Even like this, you still want to film?"
"We can't just waste your hundreds of thousands for nothing, can we?"
"No regrets?"
"No regrets."
If that was the case, Lou Yuming said sternly, "Get out."
"?"
Lou Yuming said, "Since you're so dedicated, what are you still doing here? You should go back and film."
Song Xi looked wronged, "Then I'm leaving?"
He remained silent.
Song Xi opened the car door, "Really leaving?"
He still said nothing.
Finally, Song Xi surrendered, closed the car door, and threw herself into his arms, acting shamelessly, "I don't care, I'm staying with you today!"
While she said she was staying, she was actually afraid he would turn around and ruin the entire production.
"Get out."
"No!"
As she spoke, she snuggled into his embrace, rubbing against him like a cat.
Yao Yifan, in the front passenger seat, was trembling, "Miss Song... the jacket..."
Song Xi looked over, puzzled. The expensive jacket was covered in the cheap foundation from her face.
"...Sorry." She awkwardly tried to pull away from his embrace.
Lou Yuming grabbed her waist, "What were you acting just now, a cat?"
"Whatever you say, sir."
Lou Yuming lowered his cold gaze, "And what should a cat say?"
"Meow?"
"But—"
Lou Yuming interrupted her, "You are a cat now."
"Meow..."
She understood, he was still angry and was using this opportunity to punish her.
Song Xi meowed all night long.
Lou Yuming said if she could endure it, he wouldn't interfere with the matter.
He thought she wouldn't be able to handle it, but he had underestimated her love for the drama.
In fact, it wasn't that she loved it deeply. The conditions for this drama were not good in all aspects, but it was her first work, and it held significant meaning for her, so Song Xi wanted to complete it well.
Lou Yuming indeed kept his word and didn't touch the drama, but he did replace Qin Feng.
That day, Qin Feng's studio issued a statement online saying that due to discomfort, he had to regretfully withdraw from the filming of "The Princess Is Here."
There wasn't much discussion online; after all, Qin Feng didn't have many fans and was considered a minor celebrity.
However, everyone on set was greatly surprised, and rumors flew.
Some said Qin Feng had offended someone he shouldn't have, while others suggested it had something to do with Song Xi.
The stylist, being good friends with Song Xi, directly asked her.
Song Xi gave an awkward smile, "I don't know either."
The stylist pressed, "Then why are some people saying you bit Qin Feng's ear?"
Very few people should have known about this. After it happened, the director immediately dismissed everyone and forbade any discussion.
"Who told you?"
The stylist whispered, "Jin Ying's assistant."
Song Xi frowned. It seemed that Jin Ying was also the one who told Qin Feng about her supposed contagious disease.
Why was this woman so fond of meddling?