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Second Take On Romance - The A-List Actor Wants Me

One sunny day, Shen Jingwei, a Z-list actor, received an opportunity to attend an open-call audition the very next day. It was for the role of an antagonist in a new BL C-Drama, "Dance Of The Dragons", which was adapted from a novel of the same title. He agreed to join the audition due to several factors, among which his manager's threat to jump off the 20th floor, his dire need for money, and also the fact that his rank in the film industry could not go any lower. One look at the panel of judges made him want to turn on his heel to leave, but it was all too late. Because who would expect the poor Z-List actor to meet his mortal enemy/ex-boyfriend, Yan Renzhong, the A-List Actor responsible for his decline long before he even learned how to fly? ------------------ "You and I... are playing a couple of lovers, who will go on to get married and have children with each other." Shen Jingwei could sense blood coming up his throat. What was the point of saying it out loud, again? "Yes," he forced himself to agree nonetheless. Yan Renzhong pinned him with a stare. "We have unresolved issues from the past. I hope you won't let them affect your and my performance in the drama. Act the professional you are supposed to be." "..." "And don't call me 'Emperor Yan' anymore." Yan Renzhong left after delivering one blow after another, not even waiting to see if Shen Jingwei succumbed to his injuries or not. What? Whattt? Whattttttttt?

Lu_Shui · LGBT+
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233 Chs

Chapter 117 : The Benefit Of The Doubt

"Mom..."

Shen Dou Dou had also began to cry.

Shen Jingwei passed both women some napkins to wipe their tears with.

Mother Shen dabbed tears off the ends of her eyes and cleared her throat.

"Jingwei, your father was a stubborn, stubborn man who refused to see you again and again. But you should know that he loved you, and toward the end of his life, he... I think he did change his mind about you and Little Yan."

It was all nice to hear, but Shen Jingwei remained skeptical.

Even until now, he still recalled the time his father kicked him out of the house.

"You are not my son," his father had said that time with eyes bulging from fury and voice breaking from utter disappointment. "I do not have a son."

Even the sting of his father's slap across his cheek still stung until now.

That stubborn father of his, he would never change his mind.

Never.