Chapter 267 Cosplay

Upon hearing this, Su Wuli paused for a moment, then asked in return, "Do you want to go?"

The man looked down at her, his hand gently stroking a strand of her hair as he slowly said, "I don't want to."

"Mm." Su Wuli nodded. "That's why I refused for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chen chuckled and said, "Thank you."

Su Wuli met his deep eyes, and the corners of her lips turned up slightly. "You're welcome."

Just then, his phone vibrated again; it was a message from the director.

[Ms. Su, are you really not interested? The salary is negotiable.]

Su Wuli glanced at it and still politely declined in her reply.

The sunlight outside the window brightened a bit more, and I closed my eyes, nestled against his chest, not wanting to move.

A large hand gently stroked her back; she was almost asleep. His lips lightly touched the top of her head.

Very light, as if afraid of waking something.

Su Wuli was too lazy to move.

Because I was up too late last night, I got up for lunch and then took a nap in the afternoon.

The production crew's announcement was at 8 PM.

When Su Wuli lifted her head from Yu Chen's chest, it was already dark outside.

I reached for my phone and turned it on. There were more than a dozen messages on the screen, from Lin Liwen, Su Yuan, and Wen Yan.

Su Yuan said she had a fever of 38.7 degrees Celsius and couldn't take it anymore, so she took a night off.

Su Wuli replied that she should get some rest.

Then she put down her phone and turned her head to look at Yu Chen.

He probably didn't sleep much; he just lay in bed with her in the afternoon.

He was looking at her at that moment.

"Xiao Yuan has a fever." Su Wuli's voice was a little hoarse from just waking up.

"Um."

Su Yuan's leave of absence had nothing to do with him; Su Wuli only realized it after she finished speaking.

She leaned against him and pondered for a moment before tentatively asking, "She can't miss her announcement tonight, do you... want to come with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he placed his large hand on her head and gently rubbed her slightly messy hair.

"it is good."

Upon receiving a response, Su Wuli smiled slightly.

She didn't know what time she would finish work tonight, and she was worried that she wouldn't see him when she got back.

She then got up from him, got out of bed, and walked to the wardrobe.

My hand rummaged through the clothes racks, and suddenly I realized that none of the clothes I had bought for him were long-sleeved.

She glanced back at the man who had already sat up and was leaning against the headboard.

The temperature difference between day and night is quite large now, especially late at night.

After much deliberation, Su Wuli decided to let him wear her ancient costume.

Since it was a period drama set, there were more people wearing period costumes than modern clothes, so it didn't seem out of place.

Before leaving, Su Wuli took out a black mask from the drawer and handed it to him.

"Put this on."

Even if someone takes another picture of her, you won't be able to see her full face.

Yu Chen took the mask and looked at it, only pondering for a moment.

Then I found the correct way to wear it.

The mask covered the lower half of his face, leaving only his eyes visible.

Old Chen has already started the car.

Yu Chen stepped forward and opened the car door for her.

Seeing this, Su Wuli looked at the man beside her.

I thought to myself that he really is becoming more and more like a modern person.

After getting into the car, Lao Chen glanced at himself in the rearview mirror.

Without saying anything, he looked away.

Shift gears and step on the gas.

The car drove onto the main road.

The city lights streamed in through the car window, casting flickering shadows on his face.

Su Wuli leaned back in her seat and turned her head to look at him.

He was looking out the window at the streetlights rushing past, his expression hidden by a mask.

I arrived at the film set an hour later.

When Su Wuli walked in, the production crew was moving props.

Several extras dressed in armor were squatting in a corner chatting.

The crew turned on their lights, illuminating a small open space as if it were daytime.

She led Yu Chen toward the dressing room.

Along the way, people looked at her, but their gazes all shifted from her face to the man in black clothes and a black mask behind her.

Yu Chen remained silent throughout, his gaze fixed straight ahead.

It looks somewhat similar to last night, but now it looks more like the bodyguards she brought with her to the film crew.

The door to the dressing room was open, and Su Wuli walked in.

The makeup artist's surname is Zhou, and everyone calls her Sister Zhou.

Quick-witted and quick-talking, he was currently tidying up the brushes.

She looked up when she heard the sound.

First, Su Wuli smiled, and then she saw the man behind her.

Sister Zhou looked somewhat taken aback, her brush hovering in mid-air.

My gaze shifted from Yu Chen's black mask to his black clothes and black hair.

Those eyes, dark and deep, were visible through the mask.

Sister Zhou couldn't help but swallow and put the brush down.

"Teacher Su, is this... a new member of the team?"

Sister Zhou's voice wasn't loud, but it had an uncontrollable volume.

Her gaze couldn't help but sweep over the man again, looking him up and down.

She has worked as a makeup artist for over a decade and has seen countless male actors.

She's seen all kinds of them.

But she had never seen this kind of temperament before. He stood there without saying a word, and the surrounding air became quiet.

A thought subconsciously popped into Sister Zhou's mind.

If this actor joins the cast, the male lead will definitely be overshadowed.

She had even begun to feel sorry for the male lead who hadn't received the complete script yet.

"Which role do you play?" Sister Zhou tried to make her tone sound as natural as possible.

My gaze searched his face for a place to write.

With this kind of bone structure, you don't need to apply too much foundation, but you should carefully consider the contouring.

The lines of the cheekbones and jaw are already sharp enough, and with a little modification, they can look good on camera.

She then followed up with, "Given these qualifications, which role would you be playing? Does the male lead's side know about this?"

Upon hearing this, Su Wuli realized that the other party had misunderstood and quickly replied.

"He's not an actor, he's my bodyguard."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sister Zhou was stunned.

Her gaze fell on Yu Chen's ancient costume again, and she looked at it several times with a puzzled expression.

"Bodyguards dressed in period costumes from a film set?"

Su Wuli opened her mouth, then hesitated for a moment.

She glanced guiltily at the man beside her and stammered, "He likes...cosplay."

After saying that, he saw Sister Zhou's mouth slightly open in surprise.

She looked at Yu Chen's eyes peeking out from above his black mask and felt that something was off, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.

"Alright, cosplay."

She turned around and continued tidying the brushes, flicking her fingers twice on the handles.

He muttered something under his breath.

Although the sound wasn't loud, the dressing room was quiet, and every word was clearly audible.

"With these qualifications, it would be a waste to hire a bodyguard."