My girlfriend starred in a provocative movie, got carried away with a young heartthrob during a fake romance, and won Best Actress at the Golden Statue Awards.
At the premiere, a reporter asked, “Are you and the actor who played the male lead a real-life couple? Is it true that you fell in love while filming and have a child together?”
My girlfriend smiled shyly, rested a hand on her belly, and gazed into the eyes of her first love. The photo topped the trending searches.
I confronted her in anguish, but she didn’t care. “We did it for the sake of art. It wasn’t as filthy as you think. And the child is innocent. Whether you like it or not, I’m keeping it.”
She took her first love to all sorts of events, where they were hailed as a perfect match, and even forgot our engagement banquet.
In front of the many guests, I raised my glass with dignity. “May my fiancée and her new boyfriend enjoy a lifetime of happiness together!”
After draining my glass, I let the video shoot to the top of the trending searches, called my father, and agreed to a marriage arranged by our families.
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