The Film Tycoon’s National Sister (30)
The grief in Bai Weiwei’s eyes vanished, and the sorrow in her body had disappeared. She spotted Lu Zixi in the distance.
She immediately broke out into a smile and jumped off the drum.
Then, barefoot, she came running over.
Lu Zixi only saw her cloud-like dress when, in the blink of an eye, she threw herself into his arms.
“Gege, you came.”
Lu Zixi was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: “En, I came.”
He couldn’t help but grip her arm with more strength.
When she had sung and danced on top of the drum, she seemed as though she would disappear at any moment.
It made Lu Zixi feel uneasy.
Bai Weiwei showed him a sweet and happy smile. “Gege, it’s your turn to take a picture.”
As if she couldn’t see the deep emotions within his eyes.
A few strands of hair fell in front of his eyes, and he blinked, pressing down the strange anxiety he felt.
Then he nodded slightly and left to change clothes.
Lu Zixi’s official reveal photo also went very smoothly.
When it was his turn, he wore a black robe with silver armor, and he held a bow and arrows. The strong contrast between light and shadow made his handsome features look simply perfect from all three dimensions.
The photographer felt that this drama’s actors.
Were truly quite photogenic.
He really wanted to lick the camera lens.
Bai Weiwei was still wearing the red dress. She stood under a peach blossom tree while Lu Zixi came galloping in on a horse.
She raised her head, looking at him as she talked and laughed merrily.
Lu Zixi’s expression should have been more firm, but seeing her smile, he couldn’t help but laugh with her.
This scene was captured by the photographer.
This photo was even better than the original composition.
So the PR team decided to use this photo.
After taking the photos, today’s work was considered completed.
When Lu Zixi came out after changing out of his clothes, he saw Bai Weiwei wearing a white blouse and jeans. She was on her tiptoes looking around while holding a thermos box.
His heart, which was cold and empty all year round, suddenly felt as though it was stuffed with something soft and warm.
Bai Weiwei spotted Lu Zixi and immediately hurried over.
“Gege, have something to eat. I just ate.”
The thermos box held two dishes and a soup.
All of them were warm.
Lu Zixi didn’t fuss over the shabbiness of the food. He simply picked up the chopsticks and finished the food.
Although he was surrounded by people all year.
In the end, there was a layer that separated him from them. He had never felt the intimate contact that came from loved ones.
When he had nearly finished eating, he looked up and saw Bai Weiwei sitting in a chair. The light spilled across her fair and tender face, which had a sweet innocence regarding the affairs of human life.
She seemed to feel him watching her.
And couldn’t help but show a sweet smile.
Lu Zixi didn’t know why his throat felt tight. He pretended to nonchalantly drink the soup, but it didn’t quench his thirst.
After observing for a long time, the system couldn’t help but say: “Host, don’t tease him. This is your brother, ah.”
Bai Weiwei cupped her face. “He is, ya, gege~”
What was with that awful bit at the end?
And what was with that pretend youthful1 tone?
The system advised sincerely and earnestly: “I think it’s also possible to brush up family affection to one hundred.”
Bai Weiwei: “I am brushing family affection, ah, xixixi2.”
What was with this terrible old witch’s laugh?
Bai Weiwei: “Can’t you see that I’m pure and innocent and don’t know anything?”
1: 装嫩: to act young; to affect a youthful appearance.↩
2: A giggling or laughing sound, probably leaning more to the snickering side than an outright guffaw.↩