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Lu Qingzhou walked over to the "unconscious" Feng Ziyan and leaned over to examine his forehead. He discovered that his forehead was burning frighteningly. Lu QingZhou walked over to the water basin that he had prepared a long time ago and placed a towel on his head. Then he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt.

It wasn't the first time she'd touched him like this, but she still blushed and felt her heart beat faster. After putting in a few heaters on the set, cold air still poured in without any restraint. Lu Qingzhou resisted the urge to sneeze and tremble several times. With his face covered by a thin blanket, he lay there motionlessly, completely unconscious.

He allowed himself to be watched by the people on the set and handled by the director. According to the needs of the story, he did not complain at all, but Lu Qingzhou reached out and began to undress. When the director told her about this scene, she really wanted to apply to see the script again, because the script did not seem to ask her to take off her clothes to warm the male lead.

"Qingzhou, if you don't take off your clothes, how can the male lead react to you when he is unconscious? "What we want to do in the movies is to be real, to be acceptable to the audience. If you just pounce on us like that, who can think through their clothes?"

What the director said made sense. Besides, she was wearing clothes wrapped in a towel, which exposed her shoulders only when she was under the camera lens, and then her bare chest was pressed tightly against the male lead. In other words, only the male lead, Feng Ziyan, could truly take advantage of her, so no one else could see.

Even so, everyone was still extremely interested in this plot break. She even took out her snacks and slowly admired the two people in front of her as if they were watching a movie.

She had been in the entertainment circle for so many years. The more she came into contact with Lu Qingzhou, the more she felt that there was something wrong with the two of them. Putting aside the fact that Feng Ziyan's three meter long legend had been broken by Lu Qingzhou, just the fact that he, as a CEO, was constantly having trouble with a little girl was enough to make people suspicious.

On the surface, Feng Ziyan seemed to be a little nicer towards Shao Yulu, but in reality, he had never come into contact with Shao Yulu. Instead, he had frequently fought with Lu Qingzhou.

Lu Qingzhou's entire body was lying on Feng Ziyan's body. With the temperature of two people, they could no longer feel the cold around them. Especially when Feng Ziyan's nameless fire began to unsettle. His LUO skin stuck closely to Lu Qingzhou's, it was impossible for him to not have any reactions.

Lu Qingzhou's ear was close to his chest, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat. Feng Ziyan, on the other hand, was not as honest as she looked on the outside. His hand lightly moved along her back and the bottom of her collarbone, causing her to tremble all over. Naturally, she also reacted. Lu Qingzhou was about to get up, but was stopped by Feng Ziyan.

"If you don't want to be seen by others, you'd better lie still."

For the first time, Lu Qingzhou realized that the Feng Ziyan she loved deeply also had shamelessness and shamelessness, but she was more willing to keep this sort of intimacy to the two of them in private rather than under the watchful eyes of everyone in this world of ice and snow.

"Don't you want to become famous? Don't you want everyone to pay attention to you? Right now, I'm teaching you how to get out of the public eye and become an A-list celebrity. Do you think it's enough for you to get into my bed just because you think the entertainment circle is? "

Feng Ziyan closed her eyes tightly. Under the camera, he still looked like he was in deep sleep. Lu Qingzhou's long hair covered half of his lips, which just happened to allow him to avoid the camera and speak softly. He used extremely cruel words to attack Lu Qingzhou's three views, shattering the dreams in her heart.

Every time Lu Qingzhou heard his words, it was as if his heart was cut by a knife, bleeding profusely. A faint mist appeared in her eyes as Feng Ziyan suddenly turned and pressed her down, causing her to scream out of instinct as she tried to push him away.

"Ka!" "Yes, yes. Next shot, ready."

The director's voice was somewhat excited. Feng Ziyan opened her eyes and covered her body with a sheet. She stood up with her chest open. Lu Qingzhou tightly held onto the bedsheets, his mind was blank. She didn't even remember hearing the director say that this was probably her most successful performance.

Song Cheng had his men help Lu Qingzhou up and send her to the back of the house to change her clothes. He then ran over to Feng Zi Yan in admiration of her. Shao Yulu, who was standing to the side, had just learnt her lesson. She no longer dared to approach Feng Ziyan and could only watch from afar. Then, she cast a gaze filled with jealousy and hatred that could burn down a house, and fiercely glanced at Lu Qingzhou.

In the next few scenes, it was all about Lu Qingzhou and Feng Ziyan's flirtatious scenes. She had to take off her clothes in the middle of the scenes, but luckily, the director cleared away all the unrelated personnel and skillfully used items to cover the missing parts, so the filming process wasn't awkward at all. At 8 PM in the evening, the scenes from the Japanese Arena were finally all over. Lu Qingzhou was also relieved.

The director had already asked the crew to book a plane ticket back to their home country. Feng Ziyan moved her lips but did not say anything. The director called her, but the person who answered her call was Feng Ziyan.

"The company has an event and she can't leave."

He hung up the phone after he said that simple sentence. Although Song Cheng felt it was strange, he did not dare to ask too much. At that moment, the news of Lu Qingzhou being scammed by Director Feng spread like wildfire, causing Shao Yu Lu to be so angry that she almost exploded.

Lu Qingzhou was staying at the 5-Star Beihai Road hotel. Now, only she and Feng Ziyan were left. She didn't know why he wouldn't let her go. He didn't explain, just told her to wait in the hotel.

The weather was cold and Lu Qingzhou was unwilling to go out. It wasn't until the next day when Feng Ziyan threw in a pile of skiing equipment that she realized she had been holed up in a hotel for three days.

"I'll take you skiing."

He did not say much, he did not ask her advice, he only issued orders like a king, and she had to accept them. Skiing on Hokkaido was one of her dreams. Since it was her dream, she put it on her life's agenda. Unfortunately, she had never even dreamed of such a scene.

After all, in her dreams, half of her dream was a figurehead. In reality, he was cold and detached from her, so there were many things she didn't dare to think about. He was afraid that if he failed to realize his dream, the true beauty would disappear without a trace.

She looked at the thick cotton clothing on the sofa, the long skis and poles on the floor, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't."

The next person who was stunned was Feng Ziyan.

"Didn't you want to ski at Hokkaido?"

His eyes were filled with impatience and disgust, as if everything she had said was a lie. Lu Qingzhou was stunned. This wish was written in her diary, how could Feng Ziyan know? She subconsciously looked at his beautiful eyes that were as bright as the night sky. "How did you know?"