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"Next week is the school's centennial celebration, haven't you forgotten?" Shi Yi's voice came from his phone.

"Of course I haven't forgotten, don't worry, I will definitely go back then!" Bai Qimeng smiled, and kept looking at the script.

Next week is the centennial celebration of their university, and as one of the famous alumni, she and Shi Yi were invited by the school to go back to celebrate together.

Of course, she will definitely ask for leave on the crew's side.

"That's right! I read that the invitation letter said that it is recommended that all students change into Republic of China costumes to celebrate the anniversary of the establishment of the school! Shi Yi looked through the invitation letter in his hand repeatedly.

"Good! The two of us wore the same Republic of China costumes and went together! Bai Qimeng said excitedly.

She and Shi Yi are classmates in the costume performance department of the University of Drama, and their friendship has maintained from college to the present.

Now that the school celebrates its 100th anniversary, of course the two of them have to go back to school to participate in the event!

"Then it's decided! When the time comes, you come to my house to find me, and the two of us will change our clothes and go together! After Shi Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

As soon as Bai Qimeng put down his mobile phone, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Weiming put his head on her shoulder, and his tone was quite coquettish.

"Next week is the school's centennial celebration, and I made an appointment with Shi Yi to participate in the event together." Bai Qimeng flipped through the script as she spoke.

Bai Qimeng's filming in the crew has always been smooth, although because of filming, she can't return to the villa every day. However, compared with the days when Yan Weiming was only seen once in more than a month, it was of course much better.

"I remember you graduated from the costume acting department of the School of Drama?" Yan Weiming thought for a moment.

"Well, what's wrong?" Bai Qimeng nodded, not noticing that something was wrong.

"No, I just think your acting skills are really good, more like a good student who graduated with a perfect score in the acting department." Yan Weiming said, naturally imprinting a kiss on her forehead.

Bai Qimeng was stunned for a moment.

Her acting skills are indeed not like a newcomer who has just come into contact with acting, but she can't say that I was Jiang Han before I was reborn!

"I'm a genius!" Bai Qimeng joked.

"Well, genius, the skill of stealing hearts is also one of the best geniuses." After Yan Weiming finished speaking, he picked her up with both hands and walked upstairs.

Bai Qimeng leaned on Yan Weiming's arms and looked at his side face.

"I suddenly feel like you're a different person." Bai Qimeng opened her mouth and pointed her finger at Yan Weiming's chest.

"How has it changed?" Yan Weiming chuckled and walked into the bedroom to put the person on the bed.

Bai Qimeng's body just touched the bed, and the next second the man's leaned up.

"I just think you used to be very good, calm and reliable." Bai Qimeng said, as if he was really thinking about it seriously.

"And now?" Yan Weiming quipped, and the movements in his hands did not stop.

"Now, he's just like those rich sons with flowers." Bai Qimeng said, her breathing gradually became short, her hand resisted unconsciously, and when she saw that it was him, she immediately softened.

"Then what do you think of being a ruffian now?" Yan Weiming said, and the movements in his hands intensified.

Bai Qimeng's eyes gradually became a little blurred, and her body was like cooking porridge, getting hotter and hotter.

Goo-goo-goo.

"Not good." Bai Qimeng muttered quietly, her body gradually became hot, and her fair skin was pink, as delicate as a budding flower bone.

"Then I'm going to be a ruffian, especially to you." After the man finished speaking, he kissed him directly.

The skin touched under the palm of her hand was extremely smooth, and although her figure was thin, it was tightened by years of exercise.

The man below him was breathing rapidly, his cheeks were red, his eyes were misty, his lips were slightly open, and he occasionally bit his lower lip slightly.

"Shameless."

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