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Β Not many people received the second audition invitation from the Pingsha production team. The most popular candidate for the third male lead was only a handful, four or five at most, and there were even fewer for the small villain roleβjust two people. Besides He Zhiqiu, the other one seemed to be reluctantly there, pacing in the hallway while constantly saying he didnβt want to take the role. βWhy do I look like a villain? And a role like this will definitely get me cursed out.β¦- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- His solution was very simple. Β He just needed someone to act as his married partner. Β And at times, help him fend off the media reporters. Β He Zhiqiu blinked and asked, "How... do I act as that?" Β Li Yuzeβs fingers tapped on the teacup, and he said, "Nothing else much." Β "But... you might have to live with me." He Zhiqiu had just moved into the company dormitory, but because he had to help Li Yuze with this favor, he moved out again. Xuβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- Xu Sui couldnβt help but think that if he really analyzed this relationship, heβd uncover a lot of issues. Β But he wasnβt the type to pry into other peopleβs matters, nor did he have the time to dig into it. Β Besides, if the person involved was fine with it, why bother digging deeper? He was more surprised and, at the same time, started thinking about how to plan He Zhiqiuβs future development. Β After all, with Li Yuze suddenly backing He Zhiqiu, no matter howβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- He Zhiqiu was still a little worried about Li Yuzeβs stomach, afraid that if he didnβt cook it properly, it would just hurt more as he ate. Β So, he explained the recipe for the fish porridge in detail again before finally putting down his phone. Β It was snowing outside the window. Β The indoor temperature had dropped a few more degrees. Β He Zhiqiu walked to the door of the room and turned the air conditioning up, then glanced at the calendar on the table.β¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- He and Li Yuze had been friends for years, yet they'd never publicly acknowledged their friendship. Β Not that Gao Kui minded - it's not like there was anything shameful about it. Β But Li Yuze had always been particular about privacy, insisting their relationship was nobody's business. Β If he'd refused to acknowledge it all these years, why suddenly show up for a visit today of all days? Β Besides, it was New Yearβs Day. A quick glance at theβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- He Zhiqiuβs birthday is on February 14th. Β It was just past midnight. Β 1:01 AM. Β He held the cake in his hands and opened his mouth as if to say something. But the words that came to his lips were simply "Thank you." He knew those two words were shallow, but given the nature of their relationship, what else could he say? Β He Zhiqiu felt guilty. Β At this moment, even if someone had asked him to say another word, he would have felt like he wasβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- He Zhiqiu could see through his obvious compliance, and his hand holding the cake froze on the table. For a moment, he couldnβt find the words to say. Β Li Yuze didnβt continue on that topic. Instead, he took the slice of cake He Zhiqiu had cut for him and ate a few bites. Β The cake was indeed small, only about six inches in diameter. Β The black chocolate glaze wrapped around tiny crushed hazelnuts, and with each bite, it was a mix of bitter and sweet. But the coldβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- The lie was exposed on the spot, but the atmosphere wasnβt particularly awkward. Li Yuze, undeterred, raised an eyebrow and nonchalantly handed the remote back to him. The next day, everything returned to normal. But no one knew that the remote in the resting room had quietly made a trip to the international airport late at night, stayed there for a few hours, and then quietly returned. During this period, there wasnβt much major news, but online discussions about the relationship betweenβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- When Li Yuze hung up the phone, he was still on set. Even if he was heading home today, he wouldn't be getting to A City until later in the evening. He didnβt give an exact time, so He Zhiqiu asked when he might arrive but didnβt get a clear answer. Although Li Yuze said not to wait for him, He Zhiqiu returned home, quickly packed away his luggage, and still made a pot of pork rib soup. On his way back, he stopped by the supermarket, threw out expired items in the fridge, and restockedβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- Translator: Abo Dammen After finishing his soup, Li Yuze still had to take a shower, and probably blow-dry his hair afterward. Β So he might not have a chance to use his phone again. Β He Zhiqiu thought for a moment, handed him the charger, and then returned to his room with empty hands. Β It was 3 AM. Β Hengxiao Entertainment, located in the heart of A City, was still brightly lit. Β Meng Lin was hunched over in the conference room on the topβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
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