The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

"Yeah, I'm curious." Qin Yuhuan admitted frankly, "This involves the question of whether I should stand Xiaozi up if I become really famous."

"How dare you!" Ziyi stood up suddenly, "If you stand me up, I'll turn from a fan to a hater!"

"I dare not," Qin Yuhuan begged for mercy with a smile, "Master Xiaozi, I dare not."

"I just had a dream," Ziyi sat back down, hesitating, but finally broke down when Qin Yuhuan handed her a cup of steaming hot fruit tea, "Qin Yuhuan, do you know that I really like coming to your house."

"I didn't know before, but I know now." Qin Yuhuan held the teacup and blew on it calmly. The heat from the cup burned his fingertips in a place where Ziyi couldn't see, but he didn't pull his hand away. "It seems that my efforts have not been in vain. Xiaozi likes my family. I'm very happy."

"No, it's just that I didn't know what kind of life I wanted before. I heard from my mother that every couple has their own way and rhythm of getting along, so I..." Ziyi suddenly got stuck.

In this life, she and Shu Baizhu had never lived together. How could she explain what her life with Shu Baizhu was like in the past?

“So in your dream, did you experience the way and rhythm you liked?”

Qin Yuhuan answered at the right time and provided Ziyi with an excuse to continue. Ziyi shook her head and said, "No, I experienced something I didn't like. I don't know if it was because I saw Shu Baizhu today. I had a very long dream. I dreamed that I married her and lived with her for ten years."

"In the dream, I was satisfied with my love, or it was one-sided. As for Shu Baizhu... I don't know. Maybe I was too arbitrary and she couldn't refuse. The two of us were like roommates living under the same roof. Well... even worse than roommates. There was no warmth or affection at all, even..."

Even in sex, it was she who initiated it. Shu Baizhu lay there quietly. No matter how they tossed her around, she remained quiet from beginning to end without giving any reaction at all.

As for the opposite, Shu Baizhu never touches on it.

She lay on the table, head downcast, her fingertips tapping lightly on the warm yellow ceramic cup.

"Before I woke up from the dream, I told myself that maybe this is how Shu Baizhu and I get along. If I look carefully, I can always find some sweet things. After I woke up from the dream, I thought back and realized that we have lived together for ten years and we are both tired. I often have to pretend to be happy and dare not say anything when I am wronged. And she has to be hypocritical when facing someone she doesn't like. I can only say... Fortunately, we are not engaged. She is free, and so am I."

"Ziyi." Qin Yuhuan suddenly called Ziyi.

She raised her head with a frown, "My dream is very weird, isn't it?"

"So, what kind of life do you want?" Qin Yuhuan asked his question slowly.

Ziyi suddenly smiled and said, "Qin Yuhuan, every time you ask a question, your speech speed slows down, really like lightning."

Qin Yuhuan: ...

"Is it possible that my speaking speed is not only slow when I ask questions? Rather, it has always been slow."

"Yes, and it's very likely, Lightning." He pretended to be a little man walking around on the table with his fingers, and was amused by his own silly behavior. He imitated Qin Yuhuan's slow speech and said, "You cook and I wash the dishes. It's lively and warm, and we will talk endlessly. I talk a lot in private."

"Although I didn't wash the dishes very well either." Ziyi sighed sadly, but she saw Qin Yuhuan trying to inspect the results of her work. She was startled and hurried over to stop him, "Why are you waiting for them?"

Otherwise it will always be wet and look like it has not been washed clean.

Qin Yuhuan stopped in his tracks, as if being coaxed, "It seems that Xiaozi needs a dishwasher."

"Don't buy it. We're moving soon, aren't we?" Ziyi was afraid that there would be an extra dishwasher in the house if she wasn't careful.

"I'll move and take a look. I don't like washing dishes either. It's very tedious." Qin Yuhuan held the health pot in one hand and raised his chin towards Ziyi, "Take out the teacup."

Ziyi said "oh" obediently and took two teacups to the living room and put them away.

Playing on TV was a small web drama in which Qin Yuhuan participated in her early years. It was not very popular. In it, she played a young mother suffering from postpartum depression, who had a big fight with her husband's family right after giving birth.

It's a mess.

But this is one of her few modern makeup looks. When she is not talking, her appearance is still relatively close to reality.

"You always play my drama. I'm going to perform a live show to dig out the villa, Xiaozi." Qin Yuhuan said so, but the remote control was right next to her and she had no intention of changing the channel.

"I haven't seen it, but I don't have much time, so I just took some time to watch it." Ziyi watched it with great interest, "You said your crew is small, there are not many big-name stars, and it's obviously a low-budget production, but you know how to catch the rhythm, and the conflicting plots are one after another, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts, birth damage, invisible housework, all of them are captured well."

"I was quite interested in this script at the beginning of last year. At that time, Sister Li was able to give me two or three scripts and let me choose one that I could grasp."

Although it is a low-budget web drama and it didn't create any sparks after filming, it is better to have something to choose from than to have nothing to choose from.

"I wanted to experience the life of a married woman, so I chose this. After filming, I felt calm. Putting aside other things, I think the profession of an actor is actually quite interesting, Xiaozi."

Just as Ziyi was about to say something, Fang Jinyao called, "Qin Yuhuan, congratulations, you're on the list, saving me some PR expenses in the future."

Qin Yuhuan didn't understand what he was studying at first, and it took him a while to react, "Is the result of the social class out?"

Fang Jinyao: "Yes, pack up tomorrow and go to Jinxi Opera for class. Will you wear makeup? Don't wear too much makeup. Also, match your clothes for tomorrow so that I can take pictures. Don't look too shabby, and don't show off too much."

Qin Yuhuan said yes, and when she heard the noisy background music from Fang Jinyao, she couldn't help but ask, "Is Sister Jinyao going somewhere she shouldn't be again?"

Fang Jinyao: ...

"You put too much pressure on me, so I came out to relieve the pressure."

The results were not out yet, but Qin Yuhuan was calm. She was like an anxious eunuch who had finally finished the exam and came out to have a couple of glasses of wine to relax.

Qin Yuhuan said "Be careful" and hung up the phone.

Ziyi had already hurriedly opened the refrigerator and dug out two bottles of fruit wine. She knew the place like her own home, "Come to celebrate?"

"How are you going to get home tonight?" Qin Yuhuan opened the drawer, took out a screwdriver, opened the bottle cap and handed it to Ziyi, "I'll take you there."

"No, I'll ask the driver to come pick you up. You have to come back by yourself after you drop me off. I've been drinking, so I can't drive you tonight. You probably have things to do tomorrow, so go to bed early."

Fruit wine has a light alcohol content and is meant to be drunk as a beverage for fun, but it won't make you unable to walk after drinking a bottle of fruit wine.

She thought about it and said, "I will send you a message when I get back this time, don't worry."

"It's okay, Xiaozi, there's no need..."

"Use it." Ziyi suddenly became assertive, as if to say something naughty, "If I say use it, then use it. I want to send it to you."

Qin Yuhuan compromised, then smiled and clinked the bottle with Ziyi, "Okay, I'll listen to Xiaozi."