Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

She was clearly puzzled and skeptical of Jiang Youbai's confident attitude.

However, in reality, these people really didn't dare to provoke Jiang Youbai easily.

It's important to understand that Jiang Youbai is not just an ordinary movie star.

Behind him stood his powerful elder brother, who controlled the lifeline of the entire internet.

Because Jiang Youbai was frail and sickly from childhood, his family doted on him and granted his every wish. They unconditionally supported whatever he wanted to do, allowing him to develop freely.

Even the studio he's in now was just a gift from his brother for his amusement.

"Let's go rest for a while, and then have something to eat." Jiang Youbai said, and then walked towards the lounge.

Seeing this, He Zhiyao quickly followed, always keeping a distance of just one step from Jiang Youbai.

Before long, the two arrived at the lounge.

No sooner had she entered than someone brought Jiang Youbai a delicate afternoon tea.

He glanced casually at the food on the plate, then said to the person who was either a servant or some other staff member, "Remember to bring something sweet next time."

The man quickly nodded and replied, "Okay," before leaving the room.

Jiang Youbai gently lifted the lid of the food box, and instantly, a sweet aroma wafted out.

The pastries displayed in the food box were exquisitely crafted, resembling lifelike blooming flowers. Each pastry was like a meticulously sculpted work of art, prompting admiration for the maker's ingenuity.

"Try it. If you don't like the taste, I'll change it to another flavor for you next time." Jiang Youbai smiled gently, picked up one of the pastries, and slowly brought it to He Zhiyao's lips.

"I'll do it myself," He Zhiyao said, quickly reaching out to take the pastry.

Seeing He Zhiyao's actions, Jiang Youbai couldn't help but feel a little displeased.

It seems that He Zhiyao has become increasingly distant from him ever since the two left home.

Not only did they exchange more polite words, but they also deliberately kept a certain distance from him in their behavior.

Jiang Youbai was very dissatisfied with this change, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Just as Jiang Youbai was lost in thought, a crisp and urgent knocking sound suddenly came from the door—knock knock knock! This sudden sound interrupted his thoughts.

He Zhiyao hurriedly stuffed the pastry she had just taken a bite into her mouth, then looked up at the door.

There stood a girl, the same woman who had been severely scolded by the director for her poor performance in filming and had been silently shedding tears.

At this moment, her face slightly flushed, she gazed shyly at Jiang Youbai and said softly, "Teacher Jiang, thank you so much for helping me out of that awkward situation on set today. I wonder if I could go over the script with you?"

"Huh? What? What help?" Jiang Youbai looked bewildered, but her voice was cold, filled with doubt.

After saying that, he turned to look at He Zhiyao. The moment their eyes met, he realized that his tone had been a bit harsh. So he tried to adjust it and soften his tone, afraid that he might scare her like he did at the beginning.

He frowned, his voice unconsciously lowering slightly: "Can't you see I'm resting here?"

However, Xu Jiao misunderstood Jiang Youbai's meaning. She thought Jiang Youbai was still resting and didn't have time, so she quickly said:

"Then you should rest well, Teacher Jiang. I'll come to see you again when you have time." Before she finished speaking, her cheeks flushed as red as the sunset, and she turned and ran away shyly.

He Zhiyao stood there, first glancing at Xu Jiao who had already left through the doorway, then shifting her gaze back to Jiang Youbai, repeating this several times.

"What kind of look is that?" Jiang Youbai finally couldn't help but ask.

He noticed that He Zhiyao made no attempt to stop the women who came to him, which immediately made him feel annoyed and dissatisfied.

Although he knew very well that He Zhiyao didn't like him that much, the feeling of being ignored by her still made him very unhappy.

"I...I didn't do anything!" He Zhiyao blinked her big, clear, watery eyes and replied innocently.

Jiang Youbai thought to herself: He's even angrier because you didn't do anything!

He wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back. He just sighed helplessly and continued, "Assistant He, do you even know what you're supposed to be doing?"

After listening to Jiang Youbai's words, He Zhiyao gently shook her head. Although the movement was small, it carried a unique charm.

Her long, glossy black hair, cascading down like a waterfall, seemed to have a life of its own, swaying slightly as she moved her head.

“You should do everything you can to stop any woman who tries to get close to me, understand?” Jiang Youbai said, leaning forward and getting closer and closer.

His deep eyes were fixed on He Zhiyao, revealing an undeniable air of authority.

However, He Zhiyao wasn't intimidated by his appearance. Instead, she quietly retorted, "But he just came to thank you. Besides, you don't have anyone to discuss the script with right now..."

As she finished speaking, her voice grew softer and softer until it was almost inaudible. Clearly, she was finding it difficult to speak under Jiang Youbai's oppressive gaze, after all, this was part of her job as an assistant.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Youbai gritted her teeth in anger and squeezed out a few words: "Assistant He, are you out of your mind?"

Faced with Jiang Youbai's serious words, He Zhiyao was speechless for a moment and could only lower her head and remain silent.

Jiang Youbai didn't seem to intend to give up. He turned around angrily, walked to the sofa, and then lay down on it like a lump of mud.

“In situations like today, you need to stop them from getting close, understand?” Jiang Youbai’s world-weary look prompted He Zhiyao to quickly reply, “Okay, I understand.”

Then, he yawned widely and said lazily, "I'm a little sleepy and want to go to sleep."

Seeing Jiang Youbai's appearance, He Zhiyao quickly replied, "Okay, then you should rest first." At this moment, He Zhiyao didn't feel sleepy at all, after all, today's work was too easy.

Just then, Jiang Youbai, who had closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, suddenly sat up and pulled the unsuspecting He Zhiyao to his side.

Then, he buried his head in He Zhiyao's neck, stretched out his arms, and hugged her tightly before closing his eyes to sleep.

No!