Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 251: Human Teddy Bear

"Turn off the camera and turn around," Bo Yimo’s voice was cool and detached.

The cameraman and chef looked at him; his face calm, eyes like still water, yet there was a cold arrogance beneath, making them shiver inexplicably, as if they were being watched. His strong presence was overwhelming in the small cable car, making it even more obvious, so much so that they dared not move.

Just what kind of person was he to have such a presence, as if it came naturally, inherently so, unlike those who force it, which just seems pretentious and ridiculous.

They didn’t know, but seeing Director Wang’s attitude, they knew this person was not simple.

They had no choice but to comply.

They couldn’t see, but they could hear.

They heard him say, "Baby, are you pretending I don’t exist?"

His voice was gentle, seductive, and extremely sexy, so alluring that even as men, they felt a bit stiff in respect.

Tong Yan looked at him in disbelief, how could she possibly ignore him, such a big presence, without any provocation he started flirting. How could she pretend he didn’t exist? His presence was so strong, she dared not ignore him even if she could!

Bo Yimo’s distinct, bony hand assertively held her hand, "You just hugged another man?"

Huh? Hugged another man? When?

She didn’t understand!

Tong Yan looked utterly bewildered.

"Another man"—the chef suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his body tensed involuntarily. Why did it feel like he was the subject? He was suddenly filled with tears of helplessness, he was innocent, just invited to participate in a program, how did it suddenly involve a threat to his life?

Through the corner of her eye, Tong Yan noticed the chef looking a bit uncomfortable. Suddenly, she understood. Wasn’t that about her tugging the chef earlier?

But that wasn’t a hug! It was definitely not a hug!

It was just a forceful repositioning by pulling and dragging.

Nothing to do with hugging!

Tong Yan especially emphasized this to him to clear her name.

The crucial point was she didn’t know why she needed to clarify; they had no particular relationship. What was she eager to explain?

Sitting across from each other, Bo Yimo leaned over, hooked her neck with one arm, lifted her chin with his right hand, and kissed her, cutting off her next words.

The cable car fell silent.

The cameraman secretly opened his eyes and was greeted with this scene—so beautiful it was like a painting.

The early winter sun streamed in through the cable car windows, suffusing the space with warmth. The golden glow enveloped them like a sheer veil, creating a scene that was a picture of warmth and beauty, deeply touching.

The scene was so dazzling that the cameraman dared not watch further and closed his eyes again.

There were still others around. Tong Yan wanted to struggle, but she didn’t dare make a big fuss, being suspended in mid-air after all.

After a long time, Bo Yimo finally let her go. His eyes were mild like water, and his lips curved up, though the words he said were strong and domineering, "Baby, you can only hug me."

Tong Yan, her head spinning from the kiss, suddenly snapped back to clarity at his words, vigorously wiping her mouth to erase any traces, watching him warily. They were filming! If caught, it would be disastrous!

This habit of the leading actor of kissing at the drop of a hat needed to be changed; she’d have to be on guard from now on!

He didn’t care about time, place, or occasion; he was ready to pounce anytime, anywhere!

A walking, talking teddy bear!

Actor = Teddy?

If the leading actor found out, would he beat her up?

Later, when the actor learned of this, well... she didn’t leave her bed all day.

Full of tears of bitterness, an absolute saga of blood and tears.