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Β He Zhiqiu accepted the ring and found a thin string to hang it around his neck. Β He tried to keep it on as much as possible, only taking it off when work required it. In those cases, he would carefully store it away and put it back on once he was done with the work. Β He understood Li Yuze's intention and knew the ring was just an important token, with no other meaning. Β He Zhiqiu had unilaterally drawn a line under the matter between him and Liβ¦- 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
- Β Saying three and a half years old might be a bit of an exaggeration. But casually getting into a strangerβs car is something to be cautious about, even at 30. Fortunately, Gao Kui wasnβt a bad person. He chuckled and said, βWhatβs wrong with grabbing a meal, whether we know each other or not? Am I going to kidnap him?β No one responded to that. Li Yuze turned to look out the window. Sitting beside him, He Zhiqiu felt like his mind had gone blank. He never expected to run intoβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- Many times, He Zhiqiu would think about Li Yuze. Think about what kind of person he was. Β Think about the things they had done together. Β But time moved too fast and showed no special mercy to him. Memories were slowly worn away, leaving only a handful of things he could still recall. Β Sometimes, He Zhiqiu was afraid of forgetting, so he got a notebook and wrote them down. The year, the month, how it happenedβeverything documented in detail. Β Butβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- Β Li Yuze had changed. At least in Meng Linβs eyes, his ge had changed a lot recently. Not only was his temper much better, but even his attitude toward work had become noticeably proactive. Though all he had done was promote a new movie and accept an invitation from a director heβd worked with before, Β Such efforts would have been unthinkable in the past. Β Even the director who personally invited him was stunned, unable to believe that Li Yuze had agreed to theβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- While preparing for the wrap party, the staff had bought a variety of drinks and a massive cake. Β He Zhiqiu had spent half the day helping carry things around, so cracking open a drink wasnβt unreasonable. Β Carbonated beverages, of course, donβt take well to shaking; mishandle one, and itβll spray everywhere. Β Apologizing sincerely, He Zhiqiu quickly grabbed tissues to help the young actor clean up and even offered to wash his clothes. The attention in the roomβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
- Β When He Zhiqiu came down from the eighteenth floor, Li Yuze happened to park his car beside him. After He Zhiqiu got into the car and fastened his seatbelt, Li Yuze asked, "How was it?" He Zhiqiu replied that the results werenβt out yet. If he passed the initial audition, he would need to come back for a second round in a few days. As Li Yuze had said, the script for Pingsha was indeed quite good. It was a political drama, and it was rare for them to want to cast newcomers inβ¦
- 59.4βKββ’βOngoing
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