Ch.81 108KG Qin Xue (3)

The assistant director asked, “You seem to know a lot?”

Lin Yueqi said, “Even if I’ve never eaten pork, I’ll still have seen a pig run! So, how is it? Am I super annoying?”

The assistant director laughed and said, “I never worked with you before so it’s only now that I’ve found out how cute you are.”

Cute? Lin Yueqi watched the assistant director for a while and deeply felt that this guy was speaking the opposite of what he felt. He might even secretly be scolding her inside.

He didn’t think she could act the first time he saw Lin Yueqi, but she was amazing. Her performance was not textbook levels of good, but she had spirit and easily gave off the feeling of a hot-blooded girl.

Especially during the horse racing scene. She was so filled with vigor on that horse’s back that even the bystanders felt their blood pumping.

In that afternoon, Lin Yueqi was resting under a tree when the leading man, Song Renze, came to sit next to her. He handed her a bottle of water and said, “Miss, Lin, you did really well on that race scene earlier. I’m really curious. How do you keep your maidenhood so well? It’s been difficult for me to act the part of a teen since I’ve had my kids.”

She was looking down at her phone the whole time Song Renze spoke to her, and she was “thunderously” tapping away at the virtual keyboard.

After this period of interacting with her, Song Renze felt that Lin Yueqi was a very interesting person. She never beat around the bush and said whatever came to mind. Everyone in the crew knew that she had a bone to pick with Qin Xue and would often try to piss her off, making her so angry that she couldn’t even muster a comeback.

It may be due to them being in the circle for so long but compared to being with someone filled with secret plots, they would rather get along with someone like her who was open about her emotions. At the very least, they didn’t have to speculate about their thoughts constantly. It does get tiring.

Song Renze is forty-two years old, yet he maintained himself well and looked only around thirty or so. He had the figure of an international male model with a good face, and he treats other people well too. He also has a son around the same age as Tuantuan.

Song Renze’s son was about a few months older than Tuantuan. He was a little over five. The young boy had been independent since the age of four and was a rare genius.

Lin Yueqi even complained about it in her heart before…as expected of this world.

These genius babies who could be independent at the age of four were simply against the heavens. Perhaps it’s only in this world that these genius babies all seem to gather?

Song Renze had his run with fame in his younger years but it went downhill after he reached forty. Last year, he became popular after attending a reality show about parenting with his son.

The chubby little girl came to the set frequently and almost everyone in the crew liked her. Song Renze was no exception.

Song Renze would keep up a strict image when faced with his son’s own serious face, but he was kind and gentle when he saw Tuantuan. Even his tone changes when he spoke to her.

Song Renze envied Lin Yueqi for having such a lovely and sensible daughter, and with her own personality, he enjoyed sharing conversations with her about parenting or acting.

She’s a good actress, but it might be because Lin Yueqi was used to talking bad about herself, but she would always call herself a “shit” actress. She clearly had a good relationship with her child and she was also very sensible, but she still humbly says she’s got the mind of a seventeen-year-old and has no idea how to raise kids.

All sorts of factors made Song Renze believe that Lin Yueqi was a treasure of a mother.

He sat down beside her and asked, “What are you doing?”

Lin Yueqi said, “Oh, I heard Qin Xue called in sick recently and the director’s pissed, so I came cause I wanted to treat everyone as a celebration.”

Song Renze, “…”

Lin Yueqi turned to look at him, “You need something?”

Song Renze nodded yes. “Yeah. It’s my son’s birthday 3rd of next month. I wanted to invite you and Tuantuan to his birthday party. I’m not sure if the two of you are willing to grant us this honor?”