Chapter 23 - 23: Bed Scene (2) (1/2)

The cabin was specifically made for ancient horror dramas. It was too old and worn to be of any use, but its roof was a decent shelter from the rain.

When Qiao Moyu pushed the door open, she found a piece of white silk cloth** hanging by the door. Seeing that it was clean, she used it to wipe the rain off her face and hung it back once again.

(**T/N: white cloth used to commit suicide)

She stood by the window and quietly waited for the lights from the crew's car to return.

Lightning continued to flash and the storm persisted. The bamboo forests in the distance were blanketed in a shadow. Qiao Moyu thought of an ancient poem she had learned in the past.

Just when she was about to recite the first sentence of the poem, she saw a car light approaching. From the distance, the vehicle approached very quickly until it was close to where she was.

Qiao Moyu rushed out in such a hurry that she didn't bother going through the door. Instead, she jumped out of the window and waved at the car: ”Help, please give me a ride!”

Ye Peicheng drove his own car to Film and TV City today so he didn't bother riding with his ȧssistant. Just now, he had received a call while he was in the parking lot. Afterward, Ye Peicheng began to drive towards the set where they will be meeting.

What he didn't expect was that on his way, a stranger in white ancient clothing suddenly leaped out from an old dilapidated cabin like a martial arts Master.

Ye Peicheng blinked in surprise. His car was soundproof so he couldn't hear the noise from outside. However, looking at his rearview mirror, a flash of lightning illuminated the stranger's figure underneath the heavy rain. At that moment, Ye Peicheng felt that the woman in white was inexplicably familiar.

He changed gears and slowly reversed his car until he saw that it was Qiao Moyu who still wore her plain white costume from earlier that afternoon. She was still waving back at him.

After parking his vehicle, he rolled down the window: ”Get in the car.”

With relief, Qiao Moyu quickly rushed through the rain, opened the copilot door, and sat down.

”Thank you, Film Emperor Ye!” She wiped off the raindrops on her forehead.

Ye Peicheng started the car and asked, ”Why are you here?”