Ye Feimo looked at Tang Shuwen coldly. "The pot calling the kettle black."
Tang Shuwen said with a smile, "I beg to differ. My wife is gentle and sweet, the best wife in the world. She would never raise to be a fat pig. Look at you. If you don’t control yourself, you’re going to be in trouble."
Lin Diyun also said, "Second Young Master Ye, you represent the image of Anning International. Don’t go out of shape."
Ye Feimo huffed coldly, ignoring the personal attacks from the n.
After finishing their golf ga, the group went to a bar for drinks. Lin Ning suddenly said, "Han Bi has asked about the auditions for *Red Jade* two or three tis. When are you going to release the cast list?"
The auditions were in full swing, but Lin Ning had already lost interest. He was only interested in the first few days, hoping to find so new talent, but he was disappointed.
There were no promising newcors at all.
He wanted to finalize the cast list as soon as possible.
"After the auditions are over," Ye Feimo said. "After the auditions, Mo Xiaobai should be here."
"This is going to be interesting," Tang Shuwen said coolly. "Second Young Master Ye, both of our wives have scenes with Mo Xiaobai, including kissing scenes. Don’t you think it’s necessary for us to ask Teacher Wang to change the script?"
Tang Shuwen was very annoyed about this.
Ye Feimo snorted coldly. *Change the script?* Last night, Wen Nuan excitedly grabbed him for the umpteenth ti and said, "Feimo, I have a kissing scene with Mo Xiaobai!" The look of anticipation on her face made him want to flatten her like a cockroach.
If he changed the script, a lot of people would protest. The first would be Mo Xiaobai, and the second would be Lin Ning.
Lin Diyun said, "According to Lin Ning, Mo Xiaobai won’t act without a kissing scene. He even asked for more kissing scenes. You two better be ready for your wives to be flirted with by him. Mo Xiaobai is known for his unconventional behavior. It would be strange if he behaved himself."
Tang Shuwen and Ye Feimo’s faces both darkened.
Lin Ning said, "Do you two think you can get away with not having a single kissing scene? Don’t even think about it. If the female lead doesn’t show a little skin, who would go to the cinema to watch your movie? How can you call it a big production without scenes like that? How can you call it a glamorous blockbuster?"
Ye Feimo and Tang Shuwen were speechless.
Since when did a movie need the female lead to take her clothes off to attract an audience?
Ye Feimo looked at Lin Ning coldly, and Lin Ning glared back openly. Tang Shuwen watched from the side. If the two of them started fighting, he would consider joining in and beating up Lin Ning.
"I heard Cai Xiaojing also likes Ye Yan very much," Ye Feimo said calmly.
Lin Ning raised an eyebrow.
"When Wen Nuan is filming this movie, I’ll have Cai Xiaojing supervise the set every day," Ye Feimo said expressionlessly.
Lin Ning narrowed his eyes slightly.
"After Wen Nuan finishes this movie, I’ll have Cai Xiaojing go to Hollywood to negotiate a contract for her. She won’t be allowed to co back for at least six months to a year, or maybe even two or three years. I might even put her in charge of Anning’s overseas market," Ye Feimo’s voice was flat and unyielding, like stagnant water.
Lin Ning slamd his hand on the table. "Second Young Master Ye, leave it to . I’ll make sure to get rid of Mo Xiaobai for you."
Ye Feimo looked at him expressionlessly, a cold glint in his dark, deep eyes. Lin Ning decisively said, "I’ll do whatever you want."
Tang Shuwen held back his laughter. Even the coldest people have a weakness.
After drinking a little, Ye Feimo went ho. Wen Nuan was on the balcony, studying her little cactus. She had bought two of them, one for Ye Feimo and one for herself. She wanted to put them in Ye Feimo’s study.
He was always in front of the computer, and the radiation was severe. Wen Nuan heard that cactuses could protect against radiation, so she happily bought two.
"Have you been drinking?" As soon as he ca back, Wen Nuan slled the alcohol on him. When she turned to look at him, she was a little surprised. *Wow, Feimo has really gained a lot of weight lately.* He took off his coat, and underneath was a dark blue, form-fitting shirt. This shirt used to be a little loose on him, but now it was tight, and his body looked round. In addition to that, because he had been drinking, his cheeks were a lovely pink, making him look fair and soft, with a slightly chubby face. His forrly sharp face had beco a little soft, like a classical Eastern handso man.
His body was better, and he looked more like a prince...
"What are you looking at?" Ye Feimo was surprised and looked down at himself. There was nothing wrong. What was she staring at?
"Feimo, you seem to have gained a lot of weight..." Wen Nuan mumbled. Ye Feimo’s face darkened, and he felt like a storm was coming. This was the fourth person today to say he was fat.
This was a personal attack. It was absolutely a personal attack.
Wen Nuan was a clever girl. When she saw that he was angry, she quickly put down the cactus and laughed as she went up to him. She rubbed and pinched his face and then took a asurent of his waist. A storm was brewing in Ye Feimo’s eyes. If she dared to say he was fat again, he would throw her out.
"This is great. I finally have so at to touch," Wen Nuan said, a little excited as she rubbed his face. She pulled him to sit down. The living room sofa still had the cookbook she was studying on it.
"Are you not happy? You look so good with a little weight on you. It’s very charming. It looks like the dicinal dishes are working. I need to keep researching. Before, you were all bones, and no matter what I did, you wouldn’t gain any weight. This is so great. It would be even better if you were a little stronger," Wen Nuan said with a smile. Ye Feimo looked so healthy, and she was very happy. He used to be so skinny, and she always thought it was unhealthy for a man to be so skinny. She knew it was because of his stomach problems, and she understood. Now that she could make him so healthy, she felt a great sense of accomplishnt, as if she was healing him after Han Bi had ruined his body.
"No. No more," Ye Feimo said decisively. Gaining so much weight was no joke. He was starting to suspect that Wen Nuan was feeding him fat. He was gaining 1.5 pounds a day, which was too much.
"Don’t you like it? You seed to enjoy eating it," Wen Nuan said. Ye Feimo liked her dicinal dishes. They suited his taste, and his appetite had indeed been better lately.
No wonder he felt so soft to hold at night.
"The Golden Chapter Awards are in two days. I have to attend the ceremony, so I need to lose so weight these next few days," Ye Feimo said calmly. In two days, he had to lose ten pounds. Although it was impossible, he absolutely couldn’t gain any more weight.
"You’re not a celebrity. Why do you need to lose weight for the Golden Chapter Awards? All the big nas in the entertainnt industry have receding hairlines, beer bellies, and are shorter than average. You’re too unusual, and they’ll reject you," Wen Nuan said, lecturing him without any sha. Ye Feimo glared at her.
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