Chinese entertainment: What's wrong with actresses wanting to improve?

Chapter 399 Two Beauties

"Director Fu, the night is long, shouldn't we do something about it?"

After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to kiss him.

Fu Yibai did not push her away.

Her hand slid from Fu Yibai's shoulder to the back of his neck, her fingers running through his hair, and she pressed her whole body against him.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Yang Tianbao paused for a moment and glanced towards the door.

Fu Yibai released her, walked to the door, and opened it.

Zhang Xinyu stood outside the door.

Today she was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a dark blue pencil skirt, and carrying two paper bags containing dinner she had just brought back from outside.

"Mr. Fu, dinner is ready."

She saw Yang Tianbao standing in the living room, paused for a moment, and then nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Come in."

Fu Yibai stepped aside to let her in.

Zhang Xinyu changed into slippers and walked into the living room. She put the paper bag on the dining table and started taking out lunch boxes.

Her movements were natural and fluid, and her face showed no emotion.

Yang Tianbao stood there, his expression stiff for a moment, but he quickly smiled again.

"Director Fu, who is this?"

"Zhang Xinyu, my personal assistant."

Fu Yibai closed the door and walked back.

"Miss Zhang is very beautiful."

Yang Tianbao said with a smile.

"Miss Yang is very beautiful too."

Zhang Xinyu spoke calmly, took out the last lunchbox, arranged it neatly, and then turned to Fu Yibai.

"Mr. Fu, dinner is ready."

Is there anything else you need?

"Let's sit down and eat together."

Zhang Xinyu did not refuse and pulled out a chair to sit down.

Yang Tianbao had no choice but to sit down at the dining table.

The three of them ate dinner quietly and subtly.

Zhang Xinyu didn't say much throughout, and Yang Tianbao also put away his usual liveliness, only occasionally picking food for Fu Yibai.

After the meal, Zhang Xinyu took the initiative to clear the table.

Yang Tianbao offered to help, but she politely declined.

"You're a guest, so please sit down."

Yang Tianbao stood in the center of the living room, momentarily at a loss.

At 8:30, Fu Yibai leaned back on the living room sofa and looked at tomorrow's shooting schedule.

Zhang Xinyu came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and walked to Fu Yibai's side.

"Mr. Fu, the hot water is ready. Would you like to take a shower now?"

"Wait a little longer."

Fu Yibai turned a page of the document.

"Go wash up first."

Zhang Xinyu nodded to Yang Tianbao, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Only Fu Yibai and Yang Tianbao remained in the living room.

Yang Tianbao sat down on the sofa and moved closer to Fu Yibai.

Her shoulder gently brushed against his arm.

"Director Fu, how long has your assistant been with you?"

"Two months."

"oh."

Yang Tianbao lightly traced a line on his arm with his finger.

"Does she usually live here?"

"It depends."

Yang Tianbao didn't ask any more questions.

Yang Tianbao has never been afraid of competition.

Another half hour passed.

Yang Tianbao took his phone out of his bag, glanced at the time, and then placed it on the coffee table.

She turned her body slightly to the side, her arm pressed against Fu Yibai's chest, her face very close, her lips almost touching his earlobe.

"Director Fu, I'm sleepy."

Fu Yibai put down the documents in his hand and glanced down at her.

She squinted, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and a faint smile played at the corners of her lips.

"It's getting late, let's go."

In the bedroom, Zhang Xinyu had already finished showering, changed into a light gray silk nightgown, and was sitting on the edge of the bed drying her hair with a towel.

Zhang Xinyu looked up at Yang Tianbao.

"The bathroom is over there."

Yang Tianbao nodded and went into the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, Fu Yibai was already lying on the bed, with Zhang Xinyu sitting beside him.

Come here.

Fu Yibai waved to Yang Tianbao.

Yang Tianbao untied the bath towel and let it slide onto the floor.

Yang Tianbao has fair and soft skin, a slender waist, and straight legs; every curve of her body is just right.

The only drawback is that in some aspects, she can't compare to Zhang Xinyu next to her.

Yang Tianbao climbed onto the bed and lay down on his right.

Zhang Xinyu lay quietly on his left side, the straps of her silk nightgown slipping down to her arm.

Fu Yibai kissed Zhang Xinyu first.

Her lips were soft and slightly cool, with the lingering minty taste of toothpaste, responding gently and restrainedly, as if afraid of disturbing another person.

Then he turned to Yang Tianbao.

"Director Fu."

Her voice leaked out between kisses, carrying a hint of eagerness and greed.

The light cast three overlapping shadows on the wall, Zhang Xinyu's restrained gentleness and Yang Tianbao's fiery initiative colliding and contrasting in Fu Yibai's actions.

After an unknown amount of time, everything quieted down.

Yang Tianbao curled up to Fu Yibai's right, his face buried in the crook of his shoulder, breathing rapidly.

Zhang Xinyu rested her head on his left arm, her fingers gently caressing his chest.

"Director Fu."

Yang Tianbao called his name softly.

"Um?"

"It's nothing."

Her voice was muffled as she snuggled closer to him, burying her face even deeper.

"In a few days, go to Chenxi to find Lin Wei, President Lin."

Just say it was me who suggested it, and ask her to find you a suitable role.

Yang Tianbao's body stiffened visibly for a moment, then he opened his eyes wide in the darkness.

She propped herself up and looked at Fu Yibai's face in the dim light coming in from the window.

"real?"

"Um."

A huge wave of joy instantly overwhelmed Yang Tianbao.

The projects handled by Chenxi have always been highly sought-after in the industry.

Her involvement will definitely bring huge benefits to her development in mainland China.

She never expected that her "effort" that night would be rewarded so directly and generously.

She couldn't resist leaning over and giving Fu Yibai a hard kiss on the cheek, her voice saccharine sweetness.

"Thank you, Director Fu! I will definitely not let you down."

Fu Yibai raised his hand and patted Yang Tianbao's smooth back, his tone indifferent.

"Go to sleep."

Silence returned to the room, broken only by the intertwined breathing of the three people.