The CEO's Substitute Ex-Wife
Chapter 47: Paved A Road For You

Chapter 47: Paved A Road For You

Anning is currently planning a drama called ’Liang Hongyu,’ directed by Lin Ning. It’s currently in preparation, and Wen Nuan is internally set to play Liang Hongyu. The earliest it will start filming is estimated to be next June. During this year, her image and popularity will be your responsibility. Try your best to help her open up the market. Don’t take any movie roles; I want her to become an instant sensation. For TV dramas, try to take on some positive roles," Ye Feimo said casually, as if he were talking about a trivial matter, unaware of the turmoil in Cai Xiaojing’s heart.

She finally understood Ye Feimo’s intentions. He wanted to promote Wen Nuan.

Her first movie role would be in Director Lin’s "Liang Hongyu." She had heard of this drama. It was the work of the famous screenwriter Teacher Wang, with high artistic value. Coupled with Lin Ning’s direction, it would be difficult for Wen Nuan not to become famous.

"Yes, I understand!" Cai Xiaojing straightened her back, as if she had suddenly gained some strength, full of energy.

"It’s best not to tell Wen Nuan about this for now, lest the little girl flies to the sky."

"Yes, I know," Cai Xiaojing smiled. Such a big matter, she certainly wouldn’t let Wen Nuan know first. After all, Ye Feimo said Wen Nuan was internally set for the role, but in a year’s time, who knew what changes might occur.

She was even afraid of being too happy, in case the role was snatched away, she would be disappointed, let alone Wen Nuan.

Cai Xiaojing thought for a moment and then said, "President Ye, today I took Wen Nuan to audition for the drama ’Pure Lotus Princess.’ She performed well. The funding and various preparations for this drama are in place, and filming can start as soon as the actors are confirmed. With Director Zhang’s ability, it can be broadcast next year. If Wen Nuan can get the second female lead, it will be a challenge and a good opportunity for her to hone her skills. Director Zhang was very satisfied with the audition. Gu Yiting also auditioned. She’s been getting close to the young master of Hairun recently, so I’m afraid..."

"I understand," Ye Feimo said flatly. Cai Xiaojing was also a smart person and didn’t say too much. Since Ye Feimo knew, this role was almost certainly in Wen Nuan’s hands.

Although it was indeed unfair, what in the entertainment industry was fair?

Whoever had the means and the stronger backing could have a smoother path. Ye Feimo had already paved a road for Wen Nuan, so he might as well remove all obstacles.

"Wen Nuan is stubborn. Don’t tell her any of these things. Just let her think that all of this is the result of her own efforts, do you understand?"

"Understood." Cai Xiaojing was secretly surprised. Ye Feimo’s protection of Wen Nuan was truly unbelievable. He wouldn’t even let her tell Wen Nuan these things. Was he afraid that Wen Nuan would feel hurt pride if she knew?

Wen Nuan was very different from the girls she knew. There were many artists in the entertainment industry who desperately wanted to find someone to support them and desperately wanted to climb up. They would be overjoyed if someone supported them.

But Wen Nuan wanted to rely on her own efforts. If she found out, she would probably be sad.

"Also, I don’t want Wen Nuan to come into contact with some of the dark sides of the entertainment industry. Pay attention to it usually. If you encounter anything you can’t handle, contact me directly," Ye Feimo said coldly.

Cai Xiaojing straightened up. "Yes!"

When Ye Feimo went upstairs, Wen Nuan was cooking.

These days, she always came back late and always made egg noodles to deal with him. She hadn’t cooked a proper meal yet. Today’s audition made her feel that her chances were very high. Wen Nuan was in an excellent mood and couldn’t help but show off her cooking skills.

"Ye Feimo, is there anything special you’d like to eat?" Wen Nuan called out. Ye Feimo loosened his collar and unbuttoned his shirt, glancing at her coldly. A beautiful woman Wen Nuan was holding a kitchen knife and asking him what he wanted to eat, while across from her was a man exuding deadly allure in every way. The scene was unusually comical.

Ye Feimo sighed. Why did he find this woman holding a kitchen knife and wearing an apron so alluring?

He rubbed his temples. He had been too tired lately, and his eyesight wasn’t very good. He was even seeing a sow as Diao Chan.

"Hey, Ye Feimo, don’t you have anything you want to eat?"

"I want to eat you." Ye Feimo had just thought his eyesight was bad, seeing a sow as Diao Chan, and now he felt like he had the appetite to eat this sow bit by bit. This pig was fair and tender, and it should taste good grilled.

Wen Nuan held the kitchen knife in a threatening gesture, which Ye Feimo found even more amusing, and he couldn’t help but smile. In that instant, Wen Nuan was stunned. The crystal chandelier in the living room was dazzling and dreamy. His smile seemed to gather countless lights, beautiful and radiant. Wen Nuan’s heart pounded like a deer, her heartbeat out of control, as if it was about to jump out of her chest. Ye Feimo realized he had smiled and immediately pursed his lips, putting on a cold and stern look again.

Wen Nuan hurriedly looked away. She had always thought Ye Feimo was nothing special, nothing special, but when he smiled, he was really... too good-looking. There was also a deep dimple on his left cheek, which she hadn’t noticed at all when he wasn’t smiling.

So handsome. What was the point of a man being so handsome? Being this exquisitely handsome was truly a disaster, putting so much pressure on the women standing next to him.

Wen Nuan planned to make a Dongpo pork, and asparagus, which she stir-fried with onions and carrots. She also made mushroom stir-fried with meat, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and finally cooked a spare ribs and winter melon soup.

Ye Feimo sat in the living room expressionlessly watching anime, occasionally glancing into the kitchen when Wen Nuan wasn’t paying attention, seeing her happily busy in her apron, and he curled his lip.

She moved so nimbly; her cooking skills must be decent, at least the egg noodles she cooked were palatable, even if they didn’t require much technique.

Wen Nuan was afraid he would get hungry and hurt his stomach, so she served each dish as soon as it was ready, letting him eat something to tide him over first. Ye Feimo ate some and walked curiously into the kitchen. "Isn’t it ready yet?"

"Just the spare ribs soup left, it’ll be ready soon." Wen Nuan smiled back, then checked the ribs in the pot again. A bright smile flashed across her face. Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were always hazy and affectionate, and when she smiled, the affection was even stronger, making Ye Feimo’s heart flutter. This woman really had a pair of particularly beautiful eyes.

Ye Feimo stood behind her with his arms crossed. Her long hair was pinned up with a clip, revealing her fair and graceful neck. A few strands of hair were scattered behind her ears, swaying so gently, as if something was lightly scratching Ye Feimo’s heart.

His gaze darkened, and his lower abdomen tightened. The usually self-assured Young Master Ye suddenly disappeared. She was startled and let go of the spoon, which fell into the pot. She was already turned around in Ye Feimo’s embrace, held tightly against his chest. He cupped her face and captured her red, dewy lips.

She had a warm, garlicky scent about her. Ye Feimo kissed her fiercely, his tall body pressed tightly against Wen Nuan by the countertop, hungrily devouring her sweetness, sucking on her lips and tongue as if he were crazy.

Her eyes were wide open, not understanding why he suddenly kissed her.

Having lived in his house and shared his bed for this period, even though Ye Feimo had said he would wait until she was willing, he was no saint. Embracing and kissing had long become a habit, and she wasn’t as shocked as she was at the beginning.

His heavy breathing fell on the tip of her nose. Besides the kitchen smells, there was also the light scent of his cologne. Wen Nuan felt as if she was caught in an ambiguous and crazy, yet frightening, net.

She was afraid of this kind of Ye Feimo.

She always involuntarily wanted to escape from him like this.

His arm held her waist, and their bodies were pressed tightly together. She clearly felt his arousal pressing threateningly against her. Wen Nuan’s heart pounded like thunder, and her face was as red as fire, about to burn.

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