Chapter 84 What's wrong with you two again?

Jin He has made a lot of efforts to gain weight. For example, she carries a bag of peanut butter chocolate and takes it out to eat whenever she has free time. She never eats the meals provided by the crew and goes out to eat hot pot and drink milk tea whenever she has free time. She even replaced her iced Americano with a hot latte.

So when the weather turned cool and the leaves turned yellow, Jin He once again stood on the scale with trepidation, and finally Jin He's weight broke through three digits.

"After working hard for half a month, I've gained five or six pounds." An Yi stood next to Jin He with his arms crossed, looking down at the scale below. Jin He was chewing on an ice cream, staring at the number on the scale that had just broken into three digits, lost in thought.

With Jin He's sensitive stomach and picky taste, she'll get gastroenteritis if she eats too much oily food or too much spicy food. Maybe she'll have a good meal tonight to gain weight, but tomorrow she'll lose another pound because of gastroenteritis.

Jin He felt this wasn't right; if things continued like this, he might not gain much weight but develop diabetes first. He had considered scientific methods for gaining weight, such as eating more fruit and healthy carbohydrates, but after a week, Jin He not only didn't gain weight but actually lost weight, infuriating He Mingxu who yelled at him on the set using a walkie-talkie.

He cursed her with the phrase "that skeleton, that skeleton," and it was a really nasty insult.

"Still having hot pot tonight?"

"Mm." Jin He was still wearing her wig from filming. She had just finished filming her scenes for the day and came straight back to her dorm.

After Jin He came down, Shen Duoyuan carefully held his breath and stepped onto the platform. Seeing that he had not only not lost weight, but had actually gained four ounces, he completely broke down: "Ah!! Who in this world is losing weight! Who is it! Who!"

Jin He leisurely took a bag of Chinese medicine from the kitchen. Shen Duoyuan turned his head and suppressed his little temper: "Xiao He, give me a sip of the Chinese medicine."

"Forehead……"

Before Jin He could speak, Shen Duoyuan leaned over and took a sip of Jin He's Chinese medicine, then broke down in tears and left.

"Brother, this medicine is actually..."

Shen Duoyuan smacked his lips, "Hmm, a divine product..."

never mind.

Seeing that he hadn't drunk much, Jin He didn't remind him. Instead, she defiantly stuck the straw into the bag, put the straw directly to her throat, and sucked it down in one go.

In an instant, a spicy, bitter, and sour taste shot straight to the top of his head, and even someone as image-conscious as Jin He couldn't help but let out a groan: "Ah! Ugh..."

"Why did the goose come inside?" Jiang Xiubai poked his head out from the doorway.

An Yi: "What awful noise."

Jin He: "..."

I will never forgive you cold-blooded and heartless people.

Never!

Jin He had taken the day off from filming a music video that night, and she hadn't even taken off her wig yet. An Yi, sitting next to Jin He, couldn't help but reach out and touch it, then touch it again.

The makeup and styling for this big production are top-notch; the hair on this wig feels even better than real hair. It's cool and silky smooth, like satin. Jin He felt a tugging sensation behind him, and when he turned around, he saw An Yi secretly braiding his hair into small braids.

Jin He: "..."

"Smack!"

An Yi sat in front of the makeup mirror with a bright red handprint on his hand, his face tense as he listened to the makeup artist do his makeup.

As the saying goes, the strong never complain about their environment. When the makeup artist was removing Jin He's wig, Jin He got carried away with his acting and suddenly said, "Young Marquis, one cannot speak with a gentleman."

Because the character is a male prostitute in a brothel later in the story, the director asked Jin He to be a bit affected and pretentious, so Jin He had to use a very high-pitched and affected voice, which gave An Yi goosebumps.

An Yi: "???"

What the hell is that noise?

An Yi glanced to the side with a strange look, but seeing Jin He waiting there with a normal expression, he wondered if he had misheard.

"I am but a performer at Qingfeng Tower. How could I be so foolish as to try and climb the social ladder by marrying the young marquis? You must know what is more important, Your Highness."

"Hey!"

Jin He was suddenly interrupted. An Yi stood to the side, looking at him warily: "Whoever you are, get off Jin He right now."

Jin He: "..."

Is he sick?

"I don't like hearing you talk like that," An Yi said. "What's wrong with your throat? Are you sick?"

"I don't like listening to you talk like that either." Jin He rolled her eyes.

"So... you played this kind of role."

“Yes,” Jin He said gruffly. “So what?”

"It's nothing." An Yi scratched his head.

"Xiao He! Your takeout!"

Wang Yang walked in carrying a takeout bag. It was afternoon tea ordered by Jin He, a bagel covered with a thick layer of sauce. Jin He even asked the shopkeeper to cut it a few extra slices so he could share it with his teammates. He took one out wearing gloves and was about to hand it to Lin Nian, who was getting her hair done, when he suddenly felt a burning gaze on him.

He turned his head and saw An Yi standing with his arms crossed, staring intently at the bagel in his hand.

Jin He: "..."

"Here, for you." Jin He stretched her hand out to him.

“The first person you wanted to share with just now was Lin Nian.” An Yi still seemed unhappy. “We clearly agreed last time that you would give it to me first.”

"They're all the same."

"That won't work either."

"Does it make a difference whether I give it to Lin Nian first or to you first?"

Lin Nian, who was suddenly called out, was completely confused: "What's wrong with you two again?"

An Yi crossed his arms and said irritably, "Ask him."

"Eat it or not, it's up to you." Jin He gave up, shoving the cut bagel onto the table. He couldn't be bothered to coax the young lady anymore!

"We're about to start filming, so don't you two fight," Lin Nian said gently from the side. After all, An Yi, with his bad temper, wouldn't immediately lose his temper if someone suddenly humiliated him. "There are so many staff members on set; it wouldn't be good if someone took pictures of it."

To everyone's surprise, An Yi glanced at the thick sauce bagel in the small box with a droopy eyebrow, picked it up, and muttered, "Well, at least give me a glove..."

Because Jin He ordered a single serving, they only provided one pair of gloves. Jin He used one and had one left, so it wouldn't hurt to give it to An Yi. So she took the glove out of the paper bag and handed it to An Yi.

Miss An then took the bagel and condescended to take a bite.

Lin Nian, who witnessed the whole thing, was speechless.

Oh well, they have their own way of getting along.

"Captain, would you like some?" Jin He asked him, holding up the box.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Nian said, "Can I scrape off the thick sauce and just eat the bagel?"

"The captain needs to control his weight," Shen Duoyuan said from the side.

"sure."

"Xiao He, you can collect the thick sauce and mix it with water to drink," Jiang Xiubai joked with Jin He from the side. "We absolutely can't waste a single bit of fat!"