Young Master Is Being Jealous Again! -
Chapter 232: Xia Yunchen, how about we make a deal?
Chapter 232: Chapter 232: Xia Yunchen, how about we make a deal?
Changyuan, with his fiery red eyes, coldly stared at Qin Ruan, his ferocity so intense that it looked as if he would tear her to shreds.
Undeterred and even slightly defiant, Qin Ruan beamed at him with an enchanting smile.
Hearing that there was a snake in the room made Xia Yunchen retreat to the sofa, his eyes darting searching frantically for the object of his fear.
He looked around, but found no trace of the snake that had caused his panic.
Xia Yunchen: "Where is the snake?"
Qin Ruan pointed to Changyuan.
With nowhere to hide, Changyuan slowly turned around.
His cold eyes fixed on Qin Ruan’s face, he spoke in a deep, hoarse voice: "Well done! I will remember this!"
He stored this grudge deeply in his heart to settle later on.
Qin Ruan smirked, "As long as you remember, I’m only afraid you’ll forget."
Xia Yunchen’s eyes fell on Changyuan, dressed in his black retro robe, accentuating his perfect physique.
His features were sharp, and although he couldn’t be described as handsome, it was hard to take one’s eyes off him.
The crimson light in Changyuan’s eyes had receded, revealing a pair of clear, devout pupils.
His eyes emanated admiration and his demeanor was submissive.
Then, under the gaze of all, Changyuan slowly kneeled towards Xia Yunchen.
Xia Yunchen’s fear didn’t subside, his worried eyes centered on Changyuan.
He had a sense of familiarity regarding this scene.
The clothes on the kneeling person seemed unusual, like a costume he’d seen on a film set.
Visibly puzzled, Xia Yunchen asked, "I feel that you seem familiar. Have we met somewhere before?"
This man, possessing an extraordinary aura, inexplicably made Xia Yunchen feel a strange kinship.
Changyuan’s eyes remained downcast and he did not speak.
He knew that once his master found out about his identity, he would surely faint from shock.
His next task was to clear his master’s fearful memories, including his own.
There was no difference between speaking up or keeping quiet.
Qin Ruan walked up to Xia Yunchen, and looked into his eyes before asking, "Xia Yunchen, why are you afraid of snakes?"
It seemed like a difficult question to answer.
Xia Yunchen looked puzzled; he himself didn’t understand why he was afraid of snakes.
As far back as he could remember, he had always been terrified of all types of snakes, regardless of whether they were poisonous or not. Just looking at them made him feel tremendously uncomfortable.
This fear seemed to be ingrained in him.
"I don’t really remember," Xia Yunchen confessed, shaking his head.
Qin Ruan looked satisfied. Sitting next to him, her clear eyes sparkled with unstated intentions.
She glanced over at Xia Yunchen, her lips slightly parted as she proposed, "Xia Yunchen, how about we make a deal?"
"What kind of deal?"
"You tell me about your daytime acting trials. I promise to keep it a secret and not tell anyone."
"And then what?" Xia Yunchen sensed there was more to come.
"No more, I have no interest in your industry’s inside information."
Was this not just an attempt to take advantage without offering anything in return?
"I refuse!"
Xia Yunchen rejected her offer straightforwardly.
"Are you sure?" Qin Ruan’s smile was enigmatic.
Her sinister smile was perplexing.
"Certain!"
This was basic professionalism for him as an actor.
He had signed a nondisclosure agreement at the time of his audition.
Qin Ruan lightly nodded, her gaze fell on Changyuan prostrated on the floor.
Changyuan kept his eyes fixed on her as if he knew what she intended to do, his face filled with anger.
"Xia Yunchen, you should know I’m not just any Heavenly Master. I’m quite interested in your fear of snakes."
"What are you trying to do?"
Xia Yunchen felt a chill wash over him, a sense of dread creeping up his spine.
His eyes stared suspiciously at Qin Ruan.
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