Chapter 41: Good Kissing Skills
Yi Fei leaned against the sofa and looked at Ning Baicha admiringly. She liked the current Ning Baicha very much. She was ambitious, but also able to calm down and do things.
"You have to walk one step at a time, and eat one bite at a time." Yi Fei hugged his chest and said, "The most important thing now is to heal your ankle injury first."
Ning Baicha moved his feet: "I feel much better."
Yi Fei took a look at her ankle and found that it was indeed much better, just a sprain. After it healed, it should not be a problem for her to attend rehearsals.
She snapped her fingers, seeming to be somewhat emotional.
"Let's have a glass of wine to celebrate." Yi Fei turned to the wine cabinet and looked up at the collection in the cabinet.
Ning Baicha said hurriedly: "Okay, okay."
Yi Fei took down a bottle of wine, washed a goblet, and poured himself a glass.
"What do you mean?" Ning Baicha raised an eyebrow, "You won't give it to me?"
Yi Fei pointed to the wound on her foot with her chin: "Look, I'll get better after drinking it."
"Sister Yi Fei~" Ning Baicha used her trump card.
"It's useless. You have an injury on your foot, and the doctor has made it very clear that you cannot drink alcohol, so~ just take a look." Yi Fei smiled, sipped the wine slowly, and told Ning Baicha about the next work arrangements.
"The company has already started to help you set up a fan club. At present, people from the company are helping you collect data." Yi Fei continued, "Since you plan to act in a drama, I will promote you by concentrating on honing your acting skills."
Ning Baicha nodded.
She is now very popular among the public, which is an advantage that many celebrities in the industry find difficult to possess.
Popularity also represents a lot of potential.
However, for Ning Baicha, the most important thing is to find a way to develop a group of loyal fans first.
These are all Yi Fei's work, so there is no need to explain them in detail.
"The most important thing for you now is to read the information Chang Mengyu gave you. Since you are going to act in a drama, it is a good opportunity to improve your ability. However, during this period, I will also consider helping you get some other work."
Ning Baicha: "What job?"
"Just wait and see. The key is to increase your exposure. You need to find a way to keep your traffic stable."
Ning Baicha nodded.
After seeing Yi Fei off, she spent most of her afternoon reading materials.
The information Chang Mengyu sent was very detailed, with the number of words alone reaching hundreds of thousands, and there was also a lot of audio and video material.
Just preparing these materials is very exhausting.
Ning Baicha sat up and felt that he had to invite Chang Mengyu to dinner.
She sent a message to Chang Mengyu: Sister Mengyu, when you have time, I will treat you to a meal.
[I have been busy rehearsing in recent days. 】
Chang Mengyu has always been a man of his word.
Ning Baicha didn't worry about it anymore: Okay, then remember to send me a message when you are free.
Unfortunately, the peace did not last long. Around nine o'clock in the evening, Ning Baicha suddenly received a strange phone call.
When the call was connected, a majestic male voice came out: "Come back tomorrow and see what good things you have done!"
In the background, there was also the sound of Ning Baixuan crying softly.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't seem to intend to give Ning Baicha any chance to speak. After speaking, he hung up.
Ning Baicha held up his phone and looked at it for a while, thinking about it.
The original owner's father.
She touched her chin and curled her lips.
Go home.
Yes, the original owner has been out for so long, it’s time to consider going home.
Suddenly there was a strange noise at the door.
The combination lock kept beeping, and then I remembered a cold female voice: "Wrong password."
"Wrong password."
"Warning! Warning! Wrong password!"
Ning Baicha skipped to the door of the room, looked out through the peephole, and saw a figure with his head down, entering the password.
This figure... looks familiar.
Ning Baicha opened the door and looked at Shen Shijing who was barely standing by leaning against the door frame.
"Mr. Shen?" She was extremely surprised.
She hasn't told Shen Shijing about her move yet, so how did he know?
Shen Shijing was obviously drunk, and there was a strong smell of red wine all over his body.
He raised his head and stared at her for a few seconds, narrowed his eyes slightly, then raised his hand and pinched his brows: "It's you."
After a pause, he added: "I forgot."
"Hmm?" Ning Baicha walked forward and got in front of him. "Boss Shen, what are you talking about?"
The distance was too close, Shen Shijing stepped back subconsciously. He frowned slightly and stared at Ning Baicha's lips: "Don't come over!"
Ning Baicha did not retreat but moved forward. Just when she was about to touch his lips, she stopped. The distance between them was only the thickness of a finger.
Shen Shijing's Adam's apple rolled.
"Mr. Shen, you are drunk." Ning Baicha whispered, her eyes fell on Shen Shijing's lips, "I'll help you go in and rest."
Shen Shijing frowned, his eyes slowly moving from her lips to her eyes, his expression showing a bit of confusion: "Bai Xuan?"
Ning Baicha raised his eyebrows and really wanted to slam the door.
Go wherever is cool.
But she just smiled and held Shen Shijing's arm with both hands: "Let's go, Mr. Shen, go inside and rest."
Shen Shijing's eyes were always on her. Although he was very drunk, he was still able to walk relatively steadily with Ning Baicha's support.
Because of an injured foot, Ning Baicha walked very carefully.
Because of this, the two men, with three legs, began to walk unsteadily.
Just as he was about to reach the sofa, Shen Shijing suddenly staggered. Ning Baicha didn't expect that he would fall suddenly, and was dragged down with him.
Ning Baicha fell to the ground. Seeing that Shen Shijing was about to pounce on her, he reacted quickly and supported himself on the ground with both hands.
"You scared me." Ning Baicha protected her face with both hands, fearing that Shen Shijing would fall down and hurt her face. Unexpectedly, he actually held on.
Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Shen Shijing, who crossed her hands and pressed them to the ground. His expression was clear for a moment, but he quickly fell into a drunken daze.
Ning Baicha couldn't figure out what the drunk Shen Shijing was thinking. She blinked and said softly, "The floor is cold. If Mr. Shen wants, let's go to the bedroom, okay?"
Shen Shijing just stared at her intently.
The face in front of him gradually enlarged, until he felt the warm touch on his lips, and then Ning Baicha closed his eyes.
The kiss was a bit immature at first, and then it began to become more and more urgent. The teeth were pried open and Shen Shijing deepened the kiss.
This was the first time the two of them had such a formal kiss.
Ning Baicha found that Shen Shijing was a good kisser.