Clearly, Chen Huaixiao regarded it all as a dream, so he indulged without restraint.
In a daze, Bai Yin felt like her entire world was being occupied by him, falling over and over again...
Chen Huaixiao called out "little braid" all night long.
The next day, Bai Yin woke up to find that one side of the large bed was already empty.
The curtains were tightly drawn, and the room was shrouded in darkness, as if deliberately not disturbing her sleep.
Bai Yin lazily got up and pulled open the curtains.
Warm sunlight poured onto her face, bathing her in a comfortable glow.
After changing into a light workout outfit for dance practice, Bai Yin slowly walked down the wooden stairs to the hall.
Chen Huaixiao was alone at the table, enjoying breakfast.
The buttons of his white shirt were ticulously fastened to the top of his collar, a far cry from the confused and crazy man from last night. The dayti Chen Huaixiao always maintained a cool and restrained deanor, only to be admired from afar and not to be played with.
He ate his toast and vegetable salad with restraint.
Bai Yin strolled over to the table, and upon seeing his breakfast, she had no appetite for it at all.
Tang Ka handed the milk and vegetable salad to Bai Yin, respectfully saying, "Madam, please enjoy."
"Why no soy milk and fried dough sticks or egg pancakes today?" Bai Yin asked.
Tang Ka glanced at Chen Huaixiao and said, "The young master doesn't like breakfast that is too greasy."
Bai Yin pouted, thinking that since he was sick last night, breakfast should be light.
She walked over and reached out to touch his forehead to check his temperature, but before she could touch him, Chen Huaixiao restrained her hand and said, "You didn't get enough last night?"
"You were sick last night," Bai Yin sat down and lazily picked up the glass of milk, "I took care of you all night long, alright?"
"Madam did indeed work hard," he emphasized the word "work hard" with a deep aning, "It seems I haven't been ho for too long."
Bai Yin took a sip of milk, licked the milk off her lips, and bickered with him, "To be able to marry such a virtuous wife like , you must have done a lot of good deeds in your past life!"
Regardless of whether he believed it or not, she had to explain it clearly to avoid him misunderstanding her intentions while he was ill.
Chen Huaixiao turned his neck and pointed to a very obvious red mark on his neck, "Is this also the result of your careful care?"
"..."
Could she be blad for it?
After he recklessly indulged himself, he still wanted to pin it on her.
Since that was the case, Bai Yin stopped explaining and patted his shoulder fiercely, "My dear husband, taking care of you while you were sick was really hard work. Eat more for breakfast and get more energy."
Chen Huaixiao sneered and stopped arguing with her, only saying, "Next ti, don't touch when I'm not conscious."
He hated the feeling of being out of control and even more so being manipulated by others.
"Don't worry, there won't be a next ti!" Bai Yin glared at him angrily.
He was heartless and ungrateful.
It was unclear who it was, but soone had been shouting "little braid" all night long like a cat in heat.
"By the way," Chen Huaixiao calmly sliced his toast and said, "you set your alarm for 7am this morning, but I turned it off. It's been an hour and a half since it was supposed to go off."
"Ah!"
Today was Bai Yin's first day of rehearsals with the dance troupe, and she glanced at her phone to see that she was almost late!
She didn't even have ti for breakfast and hurriedly ran to the entrance to change her shoes, cursing, "If I get fired, it's all your fault!"
Seeing her flustered appearance, Chen Huaixiao found her sowhat endearing and lifted the corners of his mouth.
This girl was always calculated, constantly working to achieve her goals, and never once slacking off.
He just loved teasing her.
After Bai Yin left, Tang Ka opened the refrigerator and took out several frozen white towels.
Chen Huaixiao looked over and asked, "What's that?"
"It looks like the towels that Madam froze. They're probably...for reducing fever."
*
Shui Xie Tai was located near a lake in the suburbs. There was a long internal road by the lakeside outside the community, and outside vehicles were not allowed inside, so it was impossible to hail a taxi here.
Bai Yin hurriedly ran towards the front gate in her high heels.
It was her first day on the job, and she couldn't be late! This was an opportunity she had fought hard for.
Bai Yin ran all the way, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, and she was almost at the gate.
Then, a black Bentley slowly drove up from behind and drove alongside her.
Bai Yin glanced at the car, and the window slowly rolled down.
Chen Huaixiao was sitting in the back seat, expressionless, and gave her a cold stare. "I'll take you there."
Bai Yin's heart relaxed, and she was about to get into the car when she heard Chen Huaixiao lazily utter two words, "First, beg ."
"..."
"Forget it."
Bai Yin gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward at a faster pace.
Chen Huaixiao knew she was stubborn and determined, so he let Tang Ka continue driving and left the internal road of the community, leaving her in a cloud of exhaust.
"Chen Huaixiao, you jerk!"
Bai Yin walked and silently cursed the scumbag.
To everyone else, Chen Huaixiao was radiant, but only Bai Yin knew that this man was rotten to the core.
She rembered once going to the university where Chen Huaixiao was a student on an open day. She saw him give a speech in the auditorium as a student representative.
Bai Yin had never seen a young man wear a white shirt so handsoly and perfectly. He stood on the stage, with spotlights shining on his flawless face, exuding a youthful and determined aura, like an unstoppable blade.
After the speech, many girls surrounded Chen Huaixiao, asking him questions.
Chen Huaixiao appeared polite, but in fact, he was aloof and carried himself with an air of aristocracy.
But Bai Yin knew him to be a bad person, who never let up on teasing her.
Bai Yin walked out of the community gate, pulled out her phone, and opened the ride-hailing app, only to find dozens of people ahead of her in the queue.
It was rush hour, with many people and heavy traffic on the roads.
Bai Yin was feeling utterly hopeless as she looked at the traffic lights, preparing to cross the street to the bus stop on the other side.
As she turned around, she saw a black Bentley parked at the intersection, with Tang Ka standing by the car door, gentlemanly opening it for her. "Madam, please get in the car," he said.
"Huh?" She looked at the empty car interior. "What about Chen Huaixiao? Aren't you supposed to take him first?"
"Young Master said to take Madam first."
Bai Yin was already running late and didn't waste any more ti. She quickly got into the car, and Tang Ka smoothly drove off.
"If Chen Huaixiao asked you to take , where is he?"
"Young Master said he wanted to exercise, so he scanned the QR code and rode a shared bike."
"..."
Inside the car, Bai Yin opened the script for "Ni Chang" (The Dance of the Feathered Robe).
"The Dance of the Feathered Robe" is a court suspense drama that starts with the ghostly disturbances in the Ming Palace and the death of the eunuch supervisor.
Rumor has it that every night, when the palace maids pass by the Imperial Garden, they see a beautiful woman dancing gracefully on the surface of the lake. The woman has a figure like jade and skin as white as snow, and her dance is as graceful as a swan.
But when people see her face, it's just a skeleton.
Whenever a ghostly figure dances by the lake, soone in the palace will die.
The male lead, Yu Chengfeng, as the Grand Secretariat of the Great Court, is assigned to investigate the ghostly events, which leads to a deep palace legend from years ago.
The female lead, Yan Huan, is a lowly palace maid in the troupe who, with her stunning dance skills, gradually becos the top dancer in the Tang Dynasty, known for her dance in the capital.
Yan Huan has always admired the handso and elegant eunuch Qing Yi, and the two fall in love and support each other in the palace.
Later, soone in the palace wants to offer Yan Huan as a gift to the emperor. Yan Huan refuses and suffers abuse, and her legs are crippled, and she can no longer dance.
She becos the lowest-ranking palace maid in the deep palace, suffering from bullying and tornt.
Later, she learned that Qing Yi was involved in the plan to offer her to the emperor.
Their friendship and support were all fake, with the goal of gaining fa and power in the future.
Knowing this, Yan Huan was heartbroken and completely lost her mind.
However, with her legs crippled and no longer able to dance, she only accumulated endless hatred in her heart.
One day, Yan Huan dread that she t a puppet master who practiced the Western Region's secret art of puppetry.
As long as the puppet master was behind the scenes, even if Yan Huan's legs were crippled, she could still perform the most stunning and beautiful dance.
Yan Huan signed a contract with the puppet master, and with the dance of the feathered robe, she won the emperor's favor and beca the most favored woman in the palace.
She easily killed Qing Yi, who had betrayed her in the past.
Gradually, Yan Huan realized that her body was no longer under her control. She had beco a puppet controlled by a devil, causing multiple deaths in the Ming Palace.
When the ghostly figure dances by the lake in the Imperial Garden, it ans that Yan Huan is committing another cri.
Thanks to the investigation of the male lead, Yu Chengfeng, the truth behind the palace serial murders was finally revealed.
The puppet master has been eliminated by Yu Chengfeng, and Yan Huan has also perford her final dance in the "Nishang Yuyi" before passing away.
...
After reading the script, Bai Yin furrowed her brows deeply.
This drama was touted as the annual IP with a huge investnt and production, featuring heavyweight directors and screenwriters whose nas were well-known to the audience.
However, the more extravagant the production, the more Bai Yin had a feeling that it would likely flop.
In the past, many of these types of high-budget fantasy dramas in China had received poor reviews.
The biggest problem with this drama was that the screenwriter completely changed the original story.
Bai Yin spent a week reading the original novel, "Nishang," which was serialized on the Jinjiang Literature City platform. The most exciting part of the novel was the investigative suspense surrounding the male lead, Yu Chengfeng, which was also the source of the novel's critical acclaim.
However, the screenwriter believed that the audience wanted to see more romance, so they deleted many of the suspenseful scenes and added many romantic scenes between Yan Huan and Qing Yi. This resulted in a disjointed plot, and the female lead's character was also compromised.
But that was not Bai Yin's concern.
Her responsibility was to support the female lead, Yan Huan, in performing the successive "Nishang Yuyi" dances flawlessly and to serve as the "background" for her dance performances.
Before the start of filming, there were about ten days of intensive training.
During this ti, the dancers performing the "Nishang Yuyi" dance had to morize all the movents as much as possible.
Qiao Xinqi had her position as lead dancer taken by Bai Yin, and she had been dissatisfied with it, always wanting to surpass her and regain her position.
However, no matter how hard she tried, Bai Yin seed to work even harder, and her "Nishang Yuyi" dance beca more and more perfect, leaving Qiao Xinqi with no chance to outdo her.
Finally, the day of the drama's start of filming arrived.
The most important scene in the entire drama, the night banquet dance, was to be fild on the first day, and Bai Yin was nervously preparing in the makeup room, drawing her eyebrows.
There was a commotion outside the door, and a large group of people from the crew gathered around a tall and slender woman wearing sunglasses.
Three or four assistants surrounded her, helping her with her makeup and serving her tea.
"That's Song Anni," a dance assistant whispered, "she's the female lead in 'Nishang.'"
"She's so beautiful!"
"No wonder she's a goddess!"
Bai Yin knew Song Anni. She and Su Anning were from the sa girl group, and she had heard that they had a great relationship.
Song Anni had also appeared in many historical dramas and was known as the "Goddess of Historical Dramas."
Her fans even claid that no one in the entertainnt industry could match her in terms of historical drama costus.
The dancers had also never seen such a big star before and were a little excited and restless, one by one approaching her with pen and paper to ask for her autograph.
Song Anni enjoyed the feeling of being admired and loved, signing each one of their autograph requests. When she looked up, she noticed that only Bai Yin was sitting at the makeup mirror and had not co to ask for her autograph.
She couldn't help but take a closer look at her.
The girl had not yet put on full makeup, and her face was delicate and clear. Her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, giving off a cold, reserved look.
Song Anni walked over and asked disdainfully, "Are you Su Anning's sister?"
Bai Yin replied calmly, "Yes."
"I don't think much of you," Song Anni sneered.
Bai Yin knew that Song Anni had been riding high on her success for years and had a high opinion of herself, so she naturally looked down on everyone else. But Bai Yin didn't let it bother her and pretended not to hear.
"Stop chatting!" the assistant director interrupted. "We're about to start filming the first night banquet scene, where the female lead dances on the water in the Imperial Garden and wins the Emperor's favor. The dance partners will be behind Song Anni, and this is a very important scene that requires everyone to give their best!"
Bai Yin and the other dancers went to the pavilion by the Jade Green Terrace in the Imperial Garden and prepared themselves.
After waiting for about half an hour, Song Anni finally finished putting on her peach blossom makeup and walked over in a water-red chest-high jacket.
The dancers saw that the female lead was in position and began to move accordingly.
The director shouted, "Action!" Accompanied by the sound of the flute and the zither, the girls danced with their long sleeves, changing their positions gracefully.
Of course, all the movents and clothing of the dancers were designed to highlight the stunning dance of Song Anni, who was considered the best dancer in the Tang Dynasty.
The director and producers stared intently at the cara.
The dancers had already rehearsed the dance many tis, and Song Anni's dance was also passable. Everything seed to be going well, but there was still sothing not quite right.
Finally, one of the assistant directors blurted out, "Song Anni doesn't quite look like the main character."
Everyone suddenly realized this was true. Song Anni's Tang Dynasty peach blossom makeup made her look beautiful, with full red lips, rosy cheeks, and delicate skin.
On any other day, her appearance would have been enough to turn heads.
But there was Bai Yin, standing behind her in a white dress.
Even though Bai Yin's movents and dance were identical to the other dancers, and she didn't make any deliberate attempts to show off, her black eyes shimring like water and her cold, white skin, combined with her stunning features and graceful dance, naturally drew people's attention towards her like a magnet.
So no matter how much Song Anni tried to occupy center stage with her red dress, the audience's eyes were inevitably drawn to the breathtaking white dress behind her.
There's no harm in comparison.
Song Anni, who was known as the "goddess of ancient costu dramas," paled in comparison to Bai Yin. It was simply unbearable to watch.
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