My lord, hold me tight! (Quick Transmigration)

"Rumble--"

With the sound of thunder, the two realized that the sky had darkened without them noticing.

Qi Nuan and Qin Zhihuai exchanged a glance, realizing something was wrong, and quickly walked towards the nearby residential area.

Finally, the first drop of rain fell, gradually turning into a downpour before the two could react.

The summer rain came suddenly, refreshing and cool, and it felt quite pleasant to be soaked. However, the two of them still jogged into the community and walked home along the sheltered areas. Their clothes were soaked with rainwater.

Qin Zhihuai took the towel Qi Nuan handed him and dried his hair, saying, "Go wash up first."

Qin Zhihuai said, his face slightly flushed, not daring to look at her.

Qi Nuan looked down in confusion, only to find that her chest was soaked, revealing her beautiful figure. She covered her chest and said awkwardly in a low voice, "Of course I'll wash first..."

Qi Nuan then went into the bathroom and came out twenty minutes later, drying her wet hair.

"..." Qi Nuan gestured towards the bathroom towards Qin Zhihuai, then rummaged through the room and found a familiar two-piece set of t-shirt and trousers for him.

The sound of water started again in the bathroom, and steam rose from the ceiling.

When Qin Zhihuai emerged from the bathroom looking refreshed, Qi Nuan was still using a hairdryer to dry her long hair.

Seeing the difficulty she was having holding up her hand to blow air, Qin Zhihuai stepped forward and took Qi Nuan's hand, their warm hands touching.

Qi Nuan stopped what she was doing and turned to look at him: "What?"

Qin Zhihuai looked down at her, seeing the questioning look in her eyes and the slight pout when she looked up at him. His heart softened, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Nuan Nuan, I'll help you."

Qi Nuan raised an eyebrow, released her hand from the hairdryer, and obediently sat cross-legged on the sofa, letting Qin Zhihuai do as he pleased.

A warm breeze stirred, gently caressing her smooth black hair. A pair of gentle, large hands slipped between her fingers, their tenderness irresistible. The strange sensation made Qi Nuan relax involuntarily, her eyes squinting comfortably, a sense of peace spreading to the deepest part of her heart.

Before long, the black hair dried completely and fell smoothly down her back.

"Qin Zhihuai, as a way of repaying you, I'll help you too!" Qi Nuan sat up and pulled him to sit on the sofa, then picked up a hairdryer and started working on his head.

Five minutes later, Qin Zhihuai looked at the reflection of a man with disheveled hair that looked like it was about to explode in the glass table in the living room. His eyes twitched, and disbelief appeared in his pure eyes.

The culprit behind him scratched his head awkwardly, his eyes darting around: "Actually, you still look quite good like this..."

"..." Qin Zhihuai remained silent, his eyes clearly showing disbelief as he looked at her.

Qi Nuan finally lost her temper and turned on the hairdryer, blowing it at him: "Fine, I'll just comb it for you again!"

Qin Zhihuai was unwilling and grabbed her wrist, which she still wanted to move.

While struggling, Qi Nuan slipped and fell on Qin Zhihuai. He was caught off guard and was pushed down onto the sofa.

The ambiguous posture, the pink atmosphere, the two of them looking at each other with eyes only for one other.

Qi Nuan closed her eyes slightly and slowly lowered her head.

Looking at her trembling eyelashes and the slight blush on her cheeks, Qin Zhihuai no longer felt any reluctance and simply waited for her to approach.

Their breaths mingled, the fragrance of their bath lingering in the air, and the warm yellow light of the night created an atmosphere that was both alluring and intoxicating.

Just as Qi Nuan was about to touch Qin Zhihuai's lips, she suddenly sat up and raised her head.

Qin Zhihuai was puzzled and asked, bewildered, "What's wrong?"

Qi Nuan's eyes welled up with tears, and she gently bit her lower lip, replying, "It's so hot..."

"what?"

She jumped up and ran around the living room, yelling, "It's so hot! It's burning me!"

Qin Zhihuai opened his eyes wide, looking at her pained expression with both worry and confusion.

He sat up and looked at the scene. He felt helpless and speechless. It turned out that Qi Nuan had forgotten to turn off the hair dryer, so it had been blowing on the same spot. No wonder it was hot.

Then, following Qi Nuan's instructions, Qin Zhihuai found a medicine box in his home, took out a medicated ointment, and gently applied it to an unusually red spot on Qi Nuan's thigh.

"Hiss—" Qi Nuan gasped, "Be gentle!"

Seeing her restrained expression, Qin Zhihuai softened his movements again.

"Careless," he said helplessly.

"You're the careless one! If it weren't for you just now..." Qi Nuan instinctively raised her eyebrows to argue, but then suddenly remembered the heart-pounding scene from just now, blushed and lowered her head.

"..." Qin Zhihuai was also stunned. The scene of Qi Nuan shyly approaching him reappeared in his mind, and his heart was pounding.

Neither of them spoke, except for the faint sound of one of them quietly applying the medicine.

Qi Nuan turned her head away, not wanting Qin Zhihuai to see her current embarrassing state.

Feeling a burning pain in her thigh, Qi Nuanmo thought, "She just stole a kiss, why does she have to suffer so much?"

After all that sacrifice, we still haven't even kissed!

Qi Nuan licked her lips, her face full of regret.

The night passed peacefully, and the three-day holiday was perfectly completed. Tomorrow is the day to return to the film crew, and the busy work will continue.

……

"Ding-dong—" The doorbell rang.

"...Who is it! How annoying so early in the morning~" Qi Nuan had just woken up when she heard the urgent doorbell ringing outside.

"Nuan Nuan, it's me!" The familiar female voice was Sister Hao!

"Sister Hao, why are you up so early?" Qi Nuan asked as she opened the door.

"Warmth, you..."

"Nuan Nuan, who is that?"

Hao Jie and Qin Zhihuai's voices rang out at the same time.

The man busy in the kitchen and Sister Hao's eyes met, and both of them were taken aback.

"Hello, Sister Hao." Qin Zhihuai smiled politely and nodded to Sister Hao before returning to the kitchen.

"Sister Hao!" Qi Nuan called out to the woman who was wide-eyed and in shock.

"Qi Nuan, you and Qin Zhihuai..." Sister Hao exclaimed in surprise, "You're together?!"

Qi Nuan blushed slightly and replied, "No..."

Sister Hao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"But it will be soon!" Qi Nuan smiled brightly, her breath coming in gasps as she replied, making her heart, which had just settled down, jump up again.

"Going to the film set today?" Qi Nuan asked.

"Yes, I came here especially to pick you up," Sister Hao replied.

"Oh, then I'll go change my clothes." With that, Qi Nuan returned to her room.

"Hey! Nuannuan..."

"Sister Hao, are you having breakfast?" Just then, Qin Zhihuai came out of the kitchen, wearing his "exclusive" pink apron and carrying a pot of hot porridge, and asked politely.

Sister Hao was flattered and smiled modestly, "Thank you, but no need."

Qin Zhihuai was initially worried that Nuannuan wouldn't have enough to eat if there was one more person, but now that he heard her say no, he felt relieved.

It was still early, so Qi Nuan changed her clothes and leisurely ate her breakfast, chatting with Qin Zhihuai from time to time.

The warm and beautiful atmosphere surprised and impressed Sister Hao.

According to industry sources, Qin Zhihuai has been indifferent to people and things since entering the industry, except for music. Although he is polite, he is not particularly dedicated. Moreover, he has never had any scandals. Some people even speculated that he likes men. Now that we see, he really does have a unique charm.

Judging from how Nuan Nuan and Qin Zhihuai get along, if they really got together, Qin Zhihuai would probably be completely under Nuan Nuan's control!

Sister Hao shook her head with a hint of regret and helplessness.

Qi Nuan glanced at Sister Hao's inexplicable actions of both regret and shaking her head, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She put down the bowl of porridge she had finished drinking and asked, "Want to come together?"

"I called Meng Hao, and he'll be picking me up right away," Qin Zhihuai said with a slight smile.

Qi Nuan knew that he was afraid that the two of them appearing together on set would cause unnecessary trouble. Although it wouldn't affect him much, it would be a big problem for her.

Appreciating his thoughtfulness, she got up to say goodbye and walked towards Sister Hao.

Before leaving, Qi Nuan reminded her, "Remember to lock the door!"

"Okay, I understand," Qin Zhihuai replied with a smile.

The two returned to the film set one after the other, and when they met again, they simply smiled at each other, each understanding the meaning behind their smiles.

The crew members discussed their experiences over the past three days, as well as the latest gossip from the entertainment industry.

As the saying goes, there are always breaking news stories every day, and many of them every day.

There will always be celebrity gossip in this industry.

January passed peacefully, and Qi Nuan's scenes were nearing their end.

In the drama, even after Chunyu Xiu and Mu Wan'er got married, he remained extremely cold towards her and rarely went to her courtyard. Although Mu Wan'er was heartbroken, she had no other choice but to grieve alone.

After the emperor died, the crown prince ascended the throne, and the ninth prince, Chunyu Xiu, established himself as an independent ruler with his own army, occupying a city and clearly intending to seize power.

Others might not know why Chunyu Xiu, who was always aloof and indifferent to court affairs, would suddenly rebel, but Mu Wan'er knew that it was all for the sake of the Crown Princess, Long Qianqian.

After his transformation into a villain, Chunyu Xiu's final fate was naturally defeat and death, leaving him all alone, his home ransacked, and his heart filled with unrequited love.

The last scene filmed was the one where Mu Wan'er followed Chunyu Xiu after his defeat and execution.

Qi Nuan needs to portray the image of a devoted woman who dies in Chunyu Xiu's arms without regret. This is also a chance for the supporting actress to turn her life around in the drama. It all depends on whether she can pull it off.

“a!”

……

"Cut! Excellent!" Director Zhang praised.

Just as he was about to stand up, he found that Qin Zhihuai did not react and was still staring straight at Qi Nuan in his arms, as if he were still in the middle of a drama.

The assistant director was about to step into the shot when he called him back.

"Continue!" Director Zhang sat back down in front of the monitor and gestured to Le Wen and the other person.

-

"I'm sorry..." the man whispered, his voice hoarse and carrying an ambiguous meaning.

His last words, "I regret it..." were swallowed between his lips, his voice barely audible. A tear fell onto the woman's tightly closed eyes, running down her face and into her temples, the complex emotions behind it all unknowable.

In the prison filled with weeds and the smell of decay, a handsome, ethereal man tightly embraces a noble and beautiful woman in his arms; the scene is frozen in time, as if it were eternal.

-

After the play ended, Director Zhang was very satisfied with Qin Zhihuai's impromptu performance outside the script. Perhaps Chunyu Xiu's sudden repentance in the play at least gave Mu Wan'er, a tragic character who was both hateful and pitiful, a good ending.

Qi Nuan could feel that Qin Zhihuai was still shrouded in sadness, and the feeling of distress made her unable to pay attention to the people who came to congratulate her on finishing filming.

"Hey, Qin Zhihuai! I'm alive!" Qi Nuan met his sorrowful gaze with a mischievous smile.

Qin Zhihuai's heart stirred. At this moment, he didn't care about anything else and just wanted to hold her in his arms. Her superb acting skills just now had frightened him. He was afraid that one day he would really lose her. Without her humor and smile, the boundless fear of losing his parents in the past invaded his heart again, making him uneasy.

Just as Qin Zhihuai was about to take Qi Nuan's hand, a commotion suddenly broke out outside the theater.

"My God, Liang Ye is here!"

"Liang Ye?! The handsome and wealthy CEO of the Liang Group?"

"Liang Ye?" A look of confusion crossed Qi Nuan's face. How did he get here?

Qin Zhihuai noticed the inexplicable emotion on her face, and his heart suddenly tightened.