Fluorescent purple

He was a prestigious man who dominated the Imperial Capital, cold and tyrannical, overshadowing everything with just a wave of his hand.
When he accidentally met her and began to dote on his wife, he spared not even his own mother.
Everyone envied her, yet they didn't know his adoration was truly exhausting her.
"You're not allowed to wear backless dresses, and skirts must not rise above the knee. No kissing scenes, no physical contact with male actors, and you must be home by eight o'clock every night."

My Wife is Mischievous Again!

Yan Luoxi was momentarily stunned; Su Rao had already looked away, allowing the makeup artist to continue working on her makeup. Yan Luoxi, holding her costume, went into the dressing room, changed, and came out to find that Su Rao was the only person left in the makeup room.


She wore a light green robe and gauze dress, her hair done up in a bun—she looked every bit the demure young lady from a reputable family. However, her features were too enchanting and vivid, lacking the gentle charm of a well-born maiden.


"Sister Su Rao, is there something you need?" Yan Luoxi approached and stood before Su Rao.


Su Rao lifted her chin, looking at her arrogantly, "I heard that it was President Li who brought you to the set today. I really didn't expect you to go back to your old ways; I always thought you had higher standards. You wouldn't pick up something you yourself threw away."


Chapter 444 Compound (2)