The people in the live stream room were going crazy, the comnts were flying up, but the staff had already taken the machines and left.
[You’re spineless, you actually left, film it for .]
[You can leave, but leave your cara behind, where did your sense of duty go just then?]
Staff: "..."
How could they dare to keep filming? They couldn’t, with Jensen Sterling’s look, if they didn’t leave, they would really be done for.
In the room, the bed was still a lumpy heap, Jensen Sterling’s eyes curved, letting out a light laugh: "Alright, they’ve left."
A few seconds later, a small gap in the blanket was lifted, a pair of shiny black eyes darted around, then the blanket was lifted open.
Mia Sutton was now fully awake, definitely couldn’t continue sleeping, sitting there resting, Jensen Sterling sat down by the bed, letting her lean into his arms, he reached out to tidy up her hair that had gotten a bit ssy from the blanket.
"Awake?"
Mia Sutton nodded, softly humd: "Awake." Her tone still had a bit of nasal sound, giving off a soft feeling.
"Then get up and freshen up?" Jensen Sterling asked, eyes lowered looking at her.
Mia Sutton stretched her arms in a lazy stretch, said okay.
...
Getting out of bed and walking towards the bathroom, she asked while walking: "Mr. Sterling, what’s the content of today’s recording?"
"No content."
Mia Sutton imdiately stopped in her tracks, turned her head to look at him in surprise: "Didn’t the production team give a script?"
Generally speaking, although many variety shows claim to have no script, in reality, which variety show really doesn’t have a script, that’s just sothing they say to the audience.
"No, just like usual is fine."
Jensen Sterling hadn’t really participated in many variety shows before, wasn’t very familiar with them either.
In his perspective, it didn’t make a difference whether there was one or not.
"This production team sure is bold..." Mia Sutton sighed as she continued walking towards the bathroom.
While squeezing toothpaste to brush her teeth, a tall figure appeared in the mirror.
Mia Sutton paused her brushing motion, then turned her head to look at him, blinked: "What’s up...?"
Because of brushing her teeth, her words weren’t very clear.
"Mia, there’s sothing..."
Mia Sutton’s eyes watched him, signaling for him to speak.
Jensen Sterling curved his lips, his voice calm and light: "During the show recording, maybe you should change your nickna."
Mia Sutton: "..."
Change? Isn’t calling you Mr. Sterling good?
Jensen Sterling understood what Mia Sutton ant, his fingers stroking the back of her neck: "I think changing to a term used between couples would be better, what do you think?"
The sensation at the back of her neck was strong, tingly and numb, Mia Sutton felt if she didn’t agree, she might not be able to protect her neck.
Slightly hesitated, "I think... it’s okay?" She maintained eye contact with Jensen Sterling as she spoke, seeing the smile in the man’s eyes.
"Then that’s good." Not only were his eyes smiling, but soone’s voice tone was also rising.
After speaking, he lifted his feet and left the bathroom, with a voice still trailing behind: "The vegetables are already washed."
Mia Sutton: "..."
Stood in front of the sink dazed for two seconds.
Change the nickna? A term used between couples?
Isn’t that... husband!
She strongly suspected Jensen Sterling was using the show to his advantage.
No, not suspected, to be exact, he definitely was!
Thinking of sothing, Mia Sutton’s face suddenly flushed a bit pink, quickly started brushing her teeth.
Mia Sutton thought, it wasn’t that she hadn’t called him that, she always called him Mr. Sterling, was used to it, but in certain tis, he would want her to call him sothing else.
Even more and more passionately calling him that～
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