Chapter 97: Unexpected Surprise

  "Cough cough, alright, you don't have to jump anymore, you've passed, extremely qualified!"

  Facing the dance that had already become somewhat "out of line" in front of him, Yi Feiyang hastily shouted to stop loudly.

  "Haha...... I thought you wanted to continue reading!" Stormy couldn't help but let out a soft laugh as he saw Yi Fei Yang like this.

  Yi Feiyang didn't expect to be teased by this Stormy, so he took out the "director" pose and said: "Although your acting skills are pretty good, there's still one thing I'd like to ask for your opinion. If you're not willing, then I'll have to choose another actor."

  "Oh, what is it? Could it be..." Stromi smiled ambiguously.

  What kind of person is this girl? How can her mind be so bad?!

  Yi Feiyang couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, using his hand to lift up her light brown wavy long hair. "It's just this problem... your head is too long, it doesn't meet the requirements for the female lead in the script, it needs to be cut off... and I also know that you girls always care a lot about your hair, right?"

  Yes, which girl doesn't like having long hair?

  If possible, Yi Feiyang believed that even those nuns would be willing to keep their black hair.

  Moreover, no matter where you go, the more prosperous a place is, the more hair salons there are, and these shops all provide services for women's beautiful hair.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, after hearing Yifei Yang say that he wanted to cut his hair short, Strom's face showed some hesitation.

  Oh God, for this curly hair, she spent a lot of time to set it up. It can be said that the time spent on this beautiful hair is longer than her sleeping time!

  "Dear director, could you please... let me keep my hair as it is, or just cut it a little bit shorter? Yes, I promise, even if I don't get a haircut, I can still play this role very well!" The tone was full of pleading and pitifulness.

  "No, sorry, no way!" Yì Fēi Yáng said, "Also, can you get off me first?"

  At some point, Stromi was seen with his hands around Yifeiyang's neck, two long white legs wrapped around his waist, only sandwiching his hips, looking very "unseemly".

  "Oh, sorry, it's just a professional habit, yes, a habit, you won't look down on me, will you?" Stromi asked, batting her eyelashes.

  "That won't happen."

  "Oh, you're a good person."

  "Don't jump to conclusions."

  I've taken a bit of a liking to you.

  "This is normal, as a man, I have some charm, cough, let's talk about serious things."

  Yi Feiyang almost got distracted by the beautiful woman in front of him, "Your hair must be cut short, yes, it must. Because your role is a female American soldier who disguises herself as a man to join the army, nobody else knows you're a woman, so your hair also has to be like an American GI's..."

  "Oh God! Are you saying I have to wear that damned pot helmet too?" Stromi clutched at his mouth, looking utterly astonished.

  Yi Feiyang smiled, "No, just cut your hair a bit shorter, yeah, to the ears will do. If it's really too short, you'd be willing, but the audience wouldn't!"

  Stormy patted his chest and said: "It's really scary, but I still want to thank you..."

  "What am I thanking you for?"

  "Thanks for choosing me......" Stormy blinked, "Actually, I also know Natasha, yes, I really know her, she was made famous by you, wasn't she? Now, I hope you can help me too."

  "It depends on your own efforts."

  "Besides working hard, I will also do many other things, such as..."

  "For instance, now... let me repay you properly, okay?" Stromy's eyes sparkled with implication.

  "Cough cough, would you mind getting off me?"

  Stormy wrapped her legs around Yifeng's waist again and hugged his neck.

  "Hehe, I've said it before, this is someone else's habit, don't you like it?" Stromi lightly blew a breath into Yifeiyang's ear.

  "No, damn it! You come down first!"

  "Come on, let's go to bed!"

  "My bed is too narrow, can't sleep two people!"

  "Don't worry, once we're on the bed, either you'll be on top of me or I'll be on top of you, and even if it's narrow, it doesn't matter!"

  As Stormy spoke, she pulled Yi Fei Yang even closer, and even opened her red lips to kiss him.

  Yi Feiyang had nowhere to hide and no way to avoid it, so he could only use his hands to support her buttocks, hoping to hold her down.

  Just as the two were "entangled", there was a sudden loud noise, the lights went out, and then came the sound of "creak", the door seemed to have been opened by someone.

  "Merry Christmas! Haha!"

  A burst of applause.

  Click, the light is on!

  Only saw Anne Hathaway, best friend Gao Jia Bao, and fat Jack Black, photographer Cindy and others holding gifts, beaming with joy in a congratulatory pose.

  Right before their eyes, Yi Fei Yang had both hands supporting Suo Mo's buttocks, while Suo Mo was embracing Yi Fei Yang's neck with his legs wrapped around his waist. Anyone could tell what they were doing!

  Everything has fallen apart!

  "Oh my God!" Fat Jack hastily covered his eyes.

  Gao Jiabao then went over and covered He Xiangyu's eyes, "You didn't see anything, it was all just an illusion!"

  "Get lost!" Heather exclaimed, turning and walking away.

  "Annie!" Yi Feiyang shouted from behind.

  Heather "clomped" downstairs.

  Fat Jack sneered: "Sorry, boss. We were afraid you'd be lonely by yourself and wanted to give you a surprise, but it seems like now there's an even bigger surprise!" He glanced at Stormy, who had just gotten off Easygoing Yang.

  "Yes, this is the gift we brought for you, please accept it first, don't bother you anymore, hehe!" Cindy and others put the gifts aside, exchanged a ambiguous glance with Stormy, then slipped away quietly.

  In the end, only Bao was left, he looked at Yi Feiyang and then at Storm.

  "Would you believe me if I said I was giving her an interview?"

  Fatso shook his head.

  "If I said we did nothing, would you believe me?"

  The fat man shook his head again.

  Yi Feiyang let out a sigh and said, "Forget it, you'd better go."

  Gao Jiabao shook his head, puffed out his chest, put his hands behind his back, and walked away with an air of superiority.

  Before leaving, the fatty still didn't forget to nag: "I have a disease, I love beauty! Especially on such festivals, it's the best time for young men and women to gather together! Originally, I didn't believe in these dog days, but unexpectedly, even you, the great Ye Lao Da, can't escape, alas!"

  "What about me now?" Stormy knew he seemed to have ruined everything, and that the brown-haired girl who had turned away seemed to have some connection with the man in front of him.

  "You'd better go too, it's getting dark, be careful." Yi Feiyang waved his hand.

  Stormi didn't say anything else and hastily put on her Christmas outfit before turning around and leaving.

  The whole room fell silent once again, and it was so quiet that it was terrifying, as if nothing had happened at all.

  "Yes, it would be great if nothing had happened." Yi Feiyang muttered to himself, and when he thought of Heather's wide-eyed, astonished, and disbelieving expression earlier, he felt a wave of discomfort.

  The gifts piled up at the door were left by those guys just now, including plush bears, cartoon dogs, flowers and fine wine.

  There were cards inserted in these gifts with various blessings written on them.

  "Easy old big, wish you a peaceful and happy night! Don't be unhappy anymore, or else we will be very sad!"

  Sincerely, Fat Jack

  "Hey boss, we've already spent more than half of the red packet you gave us, so we're wondering when are you going to start a new play? We want to make another big profit and live it up!"

  Sincerely yours, Cindy.

  "Easy, I don't know how to comfort you, but first of all, wish you a peaceful and happy night. Actually, since getting to know you, you have helped many people, yes, you are a good person, so I pray to God, let you get out of this low point in life as soon as possible, hoping that you can see your bright smile again, come on, Smile!"

  The card was unsigned, with only a smiling face at the end, but Yifeiyang knew that it was written by Anne Hathaway to herself.

  Yes, only she would say such moving words, and only she knows the meaning of this "Smile".

  At this moment, looking at so many gifts, Yi Feiyang's heart is warm and fuzzy. He originally thought that these bastards had long forgotten about him, but...

  Yi Feiyang carefully picked up these gifts one by one and then put those greeting cards into the drawer of his desk.

  These things need to be kept, maybe many years later, it will be a very good memory.

  As Yifei Yang put the birthday card from Annie-Hathaway away, he hesitated for a moment, couldn't help but take it out and look at it again, then let out a sigh.

  "She must be feeling really bad now, seeing herself and another woman like that..."

  "Should I go and explain things to her? After all, I really didn't do anything..."

  "It's probably better if I don't go now, it's already so late, she might be asleep..."

  "That's not right, it's Christmas Eve tonight, who would sleep so early......"

  Yi Feiyang's mind was filled with thoughts as he heard the sound of firecrackers popping outside on this peaceful night.

  It turns out Americans also like setting off firecrackers.

  "It's so noisy, she must be awake too......" Yì Fēi Yáng thought to himself, then made up his mind and went downstairs to find Annie-Hathaway.

  Yes, I must find her and make it clear.

  Inside the room on the second floor.

  Anne Hathaway sat on the balcony with her legs hugged, letting the cold night wind blow against her cheeks and hair.

  She was lost in thought, or perhaps heartbroken.

  For some reason, just now at Yifeiyang's home, seeing Yifeiyang and that woman in that indecent posture, Hathaway was extremely indignant.

  Heather couldn't understand why she was so angry, it was as if her brother had taken away her favorite toy when she was a kid, or she had lost some treasured gem, anyway, there was a lump in her throat.

  "But what's the relationship between him and me? Why am I so concerned about him?"

  Heather hugged her legs and asked herself.

  The night of Christmas Eve is resplendent, with fireworks bursting into the sky and blooming in an instant of beauty against the dark canvas.

  But all of this couldn't make Heather happy, her mind only had one shadow, that was Yifeiyang.