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 struggled out of his embrace, aware that they were on the set. Even though they were friends, with so many people around, it wouldn't look good to be seen tugging at each other in the middle of the night, giving rise to idle gossip.


She dusted herself off and winced when she touched a wound on her elbow, grimacing in pain, "I'm fine, just couldn't sleep and wanted to clear my mind with a walk."


Bo Jinnian frowned as he looked at her, "You came out for a walk without even wearing shoes?"


Yan Luoxi looked down at her dusty feet, scratching her head awkwardly, "I forgot to put them on. It's getting late, you should go to sleep, I'll go inside after getting some air."


Bo Jinnian stood with his hands in his pockets under the eaves, staring into the pitch-black sky. Far from the hustle and bustle of the city, the darkness here was so profound that one could not see their own hand in front of their face.


Chapter 558 Don't Get Too Deep Into the Role (5)