The Best Actor Insists On Living With Me!
Chapter 1056 - 1047: Saying Goodbye to the Old and Welcoming the New (5)

Chapter 1056: Chapter 1047: Saying Goodbye to the Old and Welcoming the New (5)

After hanging up the phone, Xia Siyu counted on her fingers: "Even if I miss the Gold Oscar, there are still the three major domestic awards, the Gold Gallop in October and the Gold Wing in December. Even if ’Storm’ doesn’t win anything, there’s still Director Ji’s martial arts film with ’Spring Light’, and I think I did a good job with it. Even if I don’t win any of these, it’s okay, I can still apply for overseas ones."

Xia Siyu said, "Besides, I feel like my acting skills are improving. Although I wasn’t bad before, recently it’s felt even better, and I think I can get even better."

Bo Yan thought about Xia Siyu’s recent performances and found it to be true. This guy really had a lot of potential. Although she hadn’t won any awards in the past few years, learned everything on her own, the good thing was she took acting very seriously. Now that she’s learned the theoretical side and is willing to work hard, her acting is definitely growing rapidly. Her past experience is now serving as nourishment.

Bo Yan nodded: "You can do it."

Xia Siyu immediately puffed out her little chest, rolling into Bo Yan’s arms: "Right? I told you I’m awesome. How am I so awesome?"

When Bo Yan saw her smug little expression, if she were a dog, her tail would be wagging up to the sky. But seeing her happy made him happy too. If she really won an award, he’d be more pleased than if he won one himself.

**

The evening passed quietly.

Early the next morning at six, Wei Jingjing came knocking at the door. Bo Yan went to answer, and looked back to see Xia Siyu frown and turn over, with a displeased face.

Wei Jingjing came in, already accustomed to not seeing Xia Siyu. She was about to knock on the bedroom door, but Bo Yan shook his head, so Wei Jingjing stepped back. Bo Yan closed the bedroom door and leaned into Xia Siyu’s ear: "Little lazy pig, time to get up."

Her response was a huff: "Hmph!"

Bo Yan said: "Jingjing is already waiting at the door."

Xia Siyu ignored it. Bo Yan chuckled: "If you don’t get up, I’ll pull off your blanket."

Xia Siyu still didn’t want to get up, holding onto the blanket for dear life: "Starting work on New Year’s Day, I’m really so miserable, I don’t want to go to work."

Bo Yan looked helpless, especially since Wei Jingjing was at the door — Xia Siyu and Bo Yan couldn’t be seen together. They would soon have to go separately, each to their own makeup teams.

It’s now six in the morning, and it’s still dark outside. Xia Siyu was too excited last night, probably only slept for three or four hours, and her head was feeling dizzy.

The premiere of "Storm" started at nine; they had to be there by eight-thirty. It took about an hour to drive from here to the venue, so time was tight, leaving no time for a proper rest.

Besides Wei Jingjing, Song Fengzhi’s call also came for Bo Yan. Being a man, makeup was easier for him than for Xia Siyu, but Song Fengzhi was also downstairs punctually, waiting to pick him up.

Outside, Wei Jingjing was getting anxious, but since there were just two of them in the bedroom, she didn’t dare to barge in. Having no choice, Bo Yan leaned in and whispered: "If you don’t get up, I’ll have to use my secret weapon."

Xia Siyu’s response was to pull the blanket up, her little hands clutching the blanket tightly, determined to merge with it.

Bo Yan said: "You’ve forced me... Prepare yourself!"

He deliberately let out a "ha" and then reached out his hand, going straight for her weak spot — tickling her feet!