Why Does the Seductive Film Queen Keep Flirting with Me? - Chapter 17
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No one knew there were two people behind the curtain; everyone assumed it was just Yun Chuxian.
Oh, Bai Yu knew Tang Wangyue was also inside. She stood closest to the carriage door, ready to prevent anyone from barging in and causing trouble.
Behind the curtain, Tang Wangyue was equally tense. If anyone saw her sitting so close to Yun Chuxian, misunderstandings were inevitable.
Sensing her discomfort, Yun Chuxian lowered her gaze to Tang Wangyue’s lips, leaned in close, and paused just before their lips touched.
The distance between their lips was less than a finger’s width. A slight tilt forward from either of them would close the gap, yet neither moved.
Just as Tang Wangyue was about to speak, Yun Chuxian addressed the outside world Director Sun, I came to the production crew to film. The crew has a responsibility to ensure my safety and prevent harassment from outsiders. If the crew can’t fulfill this duty, I have the right to suspect they believe they’ve already secured me with the contract and now think they can manipulate me.
The next sentence would be a contract termination. The contract clearly stated that actors had grounds for termination due to issues caused by the production crew.
Given her status in the industry, she was the one holding all the cards.
As Yun Chuxian’s lips moved, her sweet breath brushed Tang Wangyue’s face, making Tang Wangyue’s heart pound wildly.
Yun Chuxian spoke fiercely, but her expression remained gentle, even alluring.
When Tang Wangyue swallowed, her barely visible Adam’s apple bobbed slightly. Yun Chuxian chuckled softly before sliding off her lap.
The warmth and softness of Yun Chuxian’s body leaving her lap left Tang Wangyue feeling strangely empty, both in her arms and on her legs. She wished that warmth could linger forever.
But Yun Chuxian’s blatant teasing had stirred something deep within Tang Wangyue. Her body felt like it housed a small sun, radiating heat.
As a social anxiety sufferer who disliked physical contact, she should have been repulsed. Yet all she felt was lingering warmth.
Tang Wangyue couldn’t ignore the nervous excitement and longing for Yun Chuxian’s closeness that surged within her.
Outside, Sun Ran and Guan Ming were chattering away, but Tang Wangyue didn’t hear a word.
It wasn’t until Yun Chuxian said, Teacher Tang, you’re sweating, that Tang Wangyue realized Yun Chuxian was holding her hand and had felt the dampness.
Teacher Tang Wangyue, it’s so hot in here.
Yun Chuxian drew out each word, her voice dripping with playful provocation.
If it’s too hot, I’ll just close the door.
She had said all she needed to say, confident that Sun Ran would provide a satisfactory explanation.
The RV door clicked shut, sending a small shock through those outside.
Sun Ran knew then that Yun Chuxian, renowned for her good temper, was genuinely angry this time.
And who wouldn’t be? Imagine two people casually sharing a bus ride, only for one to become obsessed, follow the other to work, and declare their love in a disruptive outburst that shut down the entire office for the day. If the woman hadn’t been powerful and high-ranking, she might have been held responsible for the losses.
For Yun Chuxian, Guan Ming was an unprovoked disaster. Ultimately, the Production Crew’s negligence and inaction had allowed an unauthorized person onto the set, potentially triggering public backlash or worse.
At its core, this was the crew’s fault.
The traitor had been identified, and Yun Chuxian deserved an explanation. The challenge lay in finding a resolution that wouldn’t offend Guan Ming.
The RV door had already closed, signaling that Yun Chuxian was waiting for the production crew to give her an explanation.
Sun Ran took a deep breath, forcing a smile onto her face. Everyone, settle the bill for the food trucks. Today’s treat is on the production crew, including the food truck for Teacher Yun’s fans. Let’s schedule another set visit for them later.
The fans seemed satisfied with the director’s promise of a future visit.
Guan Ming, however, was furious. Sun Ran, what do you mean by this?
Little Manager Guan, every second of filming costs money. If we keep wasting time like this, we won’t get anything shot today.
Sun Ran remained calm. Sweet Orange Entertainment was insignificant, but Apollo Video was a different story. However, this drama wasn’t airing on Apollo Video.
Jingwei Video, the platform backing this project, completely outmatched Apollo Video. Even if things escalated, she wouldn’t back down.
Guan Ming was a troublemaker, but not a fool. She relied on her family’s entertainment company, which had failed to produce any successful artists and was now pivoting toward influencer marketing. The entertainment industry treated her politely solely out of respect for her father.
Sun Ran’s actions made it clear she had chosen Yun Chuxian over Guan Ming.
Offending Yun Chuxian didn’t necessarily mean offending her father, but offending Yun Chuxian would not only doom The Eldest Princess project but also create problems with Jingwei Video.
Guan Ming’s face darkened. She thought Yun Chuxian was being stubborn, refusing to accept a toast and forcing her to drink the penalty wine. Guan Ming had dated many actresses, and her sexual orientation was well-known. Even straight women were willing to date her.
She was generous, and dating her always came with abundant resources.
Did Yun Chuxian really think she was so famous she could ignore capital?
Guan Ming scoffed coldly. Fine, I’ll give you face. I’ll leave now.
There were plenty of wealthy second-generation heirs who flaunted their family’s wealth and power, but few were as brazen as Guan Ming, openly flaunting her relationships. If she weren’t so desperate for publicity, no one would date her.
However, since setting her sights on Yun Chuxian, Guan Ming had become noticeably more discreet.
Yes, even this counted as discreet for her. It was truly exasperating. Sun Ran felt no goodwill toward the woman who had caused her so much trouble.
Yun Chuxian had declared that if the matter wasn’t resolved by 4 PM, filming for the day would be canceled.
Sun Ran actually thought it was best to call it a day after such an incident. A day of rest and regrouping would be ideal.
So many incidents had occurred right after filming began that even Yun Chuxian, who wasn’t particularly superstitious, began to wonder if the opening ceremony hadn’t been properly conducted. Perhaps they should hold another one.
Even without being present, Yun Chuxian could easily guess what had transpired outside. Her decade-long success in the industry wasn’t due to luck alone.
With Guan Ming gone and the fans temporarily dispersed, the production crew returned to a semblance of calm. Yet Yun Chuxian still instructed her driver to take her back to the hotel.
Leaning back against the seat, Yun Chuxian looked visibly exhausted, a stark contrast to her earlier demeanor.
Tang Wangyue’s heart trembled, a wave of concern washing over her.
Noticing her gaze, Yun Chuxian’s eyes curved into a gentle smile, her eyes radiating warmth. Wondering why I’m going back to the hotel?
She needed to set a firm boundary. Otherwise, similar incidents would recur. This time it was Guan Ming; next time it might be someone with even greater influence—someone the production crew couldn’t refuse.
Having navigated the industry unscathed for so long, Yun Chuxian refused to compromise now.
Yet Tang Wangyue had witnessed this side of her before they’d even grown close.
No, Tang Wangyue replied, causing Yun Chuxian to raise an eyebrow.
Yun Chuxian’s hand brushed Tang Wangyue’s cheek, the icy scent of roses preceding her touch.
Icy fingertips gently caressed Tang Wangyue’s face.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Tang Wangyue blinked and said earnestly, What if someone sees me getting out of your car at the hotel later?
You’re worried about being photographed? Yun Chuxian’s eyes flickered with curiosity. The little liar’s thinking was indeed different from ordinary people.
At a time like this, she was worried about being photographed with her? Wouldn’t most people be eager to be caught on camera?
Of course I’m worried! I don’t even have a boyfriend yet. If people misunderstand, how am I supposed to find one?
Tang Wangyue’s words wiped the smile from Yun Chuxian’s face.
Worried about being photographed because she wanted to find a boyfriend? That meant she didn’t consider Yun Chuxian to be her boyfriend.
Yun Chuxian pressed her lips into a thin line. Aren’t I your girlfriend?
Blind date partner, Tang Wangyue corrected.
Aunt Tang thinks we’re already… Yun Chuxian deliberately trailed off, her voice dripping with innuendo, reminding Tang Wangyue of her mother’s knowing glances.
Ms. Tang had already assumed they were sharing a bed, that they’d done everything they should and shouldn’t have. Recently, she’d been shopping for gifts, waiting for their filming to wrap up so she could take Tang Wangyue to meet Yun Chuxian’s mother.
Tang Wangyue was about to refute this claim when she caught a flash of mischievous amusement in Yun Chuxian’s eyes, stopping her mid-sentence.
It’s just a case of the name not matching the reality, Yun Chuxian said. I’ve been saddled with a bad reputation for nothing.
What? Do you want your reputation to match the reality? Yun Chuxian asked, her beautiful fox-like eyes narrowing as she leaned closer against Tang Wangyue’s arm.
Tang Wangyue was speechless. If my reputation matched the reality, that would mean I want to be with Yun Chuxian… She knew she couldn’t win against this woman.
Who would have guessed that the aloof and gentle superstar on screen could be like this in private?
Seductive, alluring, hmm… quite nice.
If this side of Yun Chuxian were only for her.
Tang Wangyue suppressed the smugness creeping into her smile, her voice remaining steady. I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Yun Chuxian’s head, resting on Tang Wangyue’s shoulder, turned toward her neck. Her fragrant breath brushed against Tang Wangyue’s skin, making her waist go weak and nearly losing control of her trembling body.
Then, in a soft, suggestive voice, Yun Chuxian murmured, Shall I teach you tonight?