I Have Every Actress Wrapped Around My Finger

“What do you mean, you’ve been ghostwriting for ages? What do you mean, you write, direct, and star in your own shows? What do you mean, you got caught red-handed writing fanfiction about Mi Zi? What do you mean, you told Reba that being kept isn’t the same as living off a woman? What do you mean, Jing spread a bed full of instant tickets and asked if you wanted to make money? Are you saying that if I become a director, I can throw my weight around on set, play the field among the actresses, find out just how miserable their lives are, and help them with their troubles?”

Yan Yifan, pure as snow and ice, sneered. “I’m an honest man. What do I care about celebrities? Nothing beats the smell of real gold.” But as Yan Yifan’s fame grew, the actresses started throwing themselves at him. In that case, Director Yu will just have to put up with a little grievance.

Director Yan: “I said I’m not immune to women, not that I stay away from them.”

[Everyday life] [Multiple heroines] [Lighthearted] [A bit of everything]