Falling in Love With the Male God

Chapter 18 - Big Deal

Zhang Yue held the notebook which was thick as a pinky thumb. Before opening it, he thought this book contained Lin Qin's acting experience, however, after opening the cover, he realised that the entire book was a biography of a certain character.

From birth to death, every little thing about the character was depicted in this character biography in great detail.

In an instant, Zhang Yue understood that this was Lin Qin's answer to his question just now.

How can you integrate yourself more closely with the character? Lin Qin's method was to participate in the life of the character, understand the character's personality and growth environment, and then treat himself as this character.

This thick biography of a character was proof of it.

This made guilt rise in Zhang Yue's heart because a little while ago, he was slandering Lin Qin for relying on talent and luck, which completely obliterated Lin Qin's efforts.

Lin Qin's current achievements could not just be summed up by talent and luck. If Lin Qin had not worked hard to prepare, even if the opportunities came to him, luck and talent alone couldn't handle it, let alone make Lin Qin famous in one fell swoop.

If Zhang Yue only held the mentality of being peers towards Lin Qin before and regarded Lin Qin as a lucky person, then now, just this detailed biography of the character was enough to convince Zhang Yue to identify Lin Qin as a teacher.

Raising his head, Zhang Yue looked at the back of Lin Qin who was earnestly drawing on the wall, and said cherishingly, "Teacher Lin, can you lend me this notebook for two days? I'll definitely study it when I go back, and I'll send it back to you."

The movements of Lin Qin's hands paused and then agreed.

The role of "Double Love" was already in the past, so the character's biography was not useful to him. However, it had a certain collection value for him. But since it was useful to Zhang Yue, he will let him borrow it.

With Lin Qin's approval, Zhang Yue was very happy, and he worked a lot harder.

After that, there was no communication between the two. After Lin Qin drew the sketches on the wall, he asked Meng Chao and Jin Feiyun to come over to colour it. He explained it carefully to Meng Chao, and then took the pen to start on the next wall.

The four people worked together. As the pattern was simple, the task was completed before lunch.

The overall decoration style was determined by Lin Qin. After the four walls were painted, they would naturally be perfectly integrated into the decoration of the first floor. There was a photo wall with a few photos already hung on it. From a distance, it looked like a family portrait wall, which gave a very warm feeling.

Zhang Yue looked at it again and gave Lin Qin a thumbs up, "Teacher Lin, you are amazing!"

Smiling slightly, Lin Qin replied very politely, "Thank you."

Jin Feiyun had come out of her room after taking a bath. When she came down the stairs, she called out, "What are we eating for lunch? I'm so hungry." She spoke in a sincere tone, rubbing her stomach while speaking.

Only when she said this, did the others realise it was time for lunch.

Zhang Yue immediately took out his mobile phone and suggested, "How about we order takeout? Teacher Meng, Teacher Lin, which restaurant nearby do you think is better?"

Those of them, who were celebrities, didn't even have enough time to rest in a day. Where would they have time to cook? Eight out of ten of the celebrities were people who had not touched the spring water with their Ten fingers*.

[TN:*Ten fingers do not touch the spring water, which is used in daily life to ridicule those pampered young masters and young ladies ]

Zhang Yue estimated that Lin Qin and Meng Chao were also in the same situation, so he immediately proposed to order takeout.

"The director's rule stipulates takeouts cannot be ordered." Meng Chao reminded him while Lin Qin went on to say, "Let's eat the noodles, I'll prepare." Saying that he went back to his room to take a shower and changed his clothes.

After some time, Meng Chao followed him downstairs walking side by side with Lin Qin, "I'll help you."

The kitchen had an open plan, and there was some distance between the stove and the cooking table, hence, the two big men didn't feel crowded when they stood in the middle.

Lin Qin opened the refrigerator and asked naturally, "Meng Chao Ge*, what kind of noodles do you want to eat?"

[TN: *Brother]

"I'll eat whatever you cook." Meng Chao had already started washing the pot.

Taking out the ingredients from the refrigerator, Lin Qin explained to Meng Chao what to do, and started kneading the dough by himself. He checked all the food they had, and the ready-made noodles were probably not enough, so he planned to change to handmade noodles temporarily.

Meng Chao's cooking skills were not very good, but when he was at home, he would usually cook and eat by himself, so he was still able to finish cutting the ordered vegetables.

Although the two had no communication after the start, they had a really good tacit understanding. It was obviously the first time they had cooperated in the kitchen, but they were methodical. Just with a glance, Lin Qin knew what to give Meng Chao.

While kneading the dough, Lin Qin felt a little itchy on his face, so he rubbed his face with his elbow. What he did not expect was for the flour to be on his elbow, rubbing it on his face.

When Meng Chao turned his head after he finished cutting the vegetables, this was what he saw. Taking out a piece of paper, he dipped it in some water and reached out to wipe the flour on Lin Qin's face.

The warm temperature of the fingers was transmitted to Lin Qin's face through the tissue, making Lin Qin slightly stunned. But this time he did not subconsciously avoid his touch but stayed frozen waiting for Meng Chao to wipe the flour on his face before he reacted.

He quickly lowered his head and continued to knead the dough as if nothing had happened, but his red ears betrayed his mood at the moment.

Meng Chao retracted his hand grinding his fingers. Although they were separated by a tissue, he could still feel the tender touch on Lin Qin's face, which made people have an aftertaste.

and……

Meng Chao couldn't help raising the corners of his lips. Lin Qin did not resist his touch this time. Did this mean Lin Qin was used to his existence? Has his physical resistance been lifted?

In the living room not far away, Zhang Yuewo sat on the sofa reading the biography Lin Qin gave him. The more he read, the more shocked he became, and the more he admired Lin Qin. He could feel Lin Qin's seriousness in this character biography. And dedication, which he could not match.

Jin Feiyun also sat cross-legged on the sofa looking at the kitchen from time to time. The more she looked, the more uneasy she felt. She always felt that there was an aura between Lin Qin and Meng Chao that no one else could blend in with. As if she was excluded.

This made Jin Feiyun not feel very good. She bit her lip, and there was a hint of hesitation in her eyes. She turned on her mobile and unlocked it, and then switched it off again, to once again switch it on and unlock it again. After repeating this several times, she seemed to have made a decision, turning her phone again, she logged in to her dummy Weibo account, edited a Weibo and posted it.

Then she bit her lip again before sending a WeChat message to her agent.

Jin Feiyun: Sister Zheng, let the marketing account expose my trumpet*.

[TN: *Dummy account]

The agent replied not long after receiving the message, apparently seeing the Weibo just posted on her trumpet.

Zheng Haitang: Are you sure you want to expose this information?

Jin Feiyun: Sister Zheng, I think this is an opportunity, we must seize this opportunity entirely, and we do not want to lose this opportunity.

Zheng Haitang: What do you hope the direction of public opinion will be?

Jin Feiyun: Film Emperor Meng and I already live together, we are preparing for the wedding, and we will decorate the wedding room together.

Since there was a chance, might as well make it a big deal.