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Elegant music drifted through the restaurant. Gu Xiuzhi's face was pale, and beads of sweat trickled from his collar down his chest.
He chewed stubbornly, his long, slender fingers, shaped by years of playing piano, gripping the table for dear life.
Watching this customer eat his cooking as if he had food poisoning, Lu Ye began to doubt his culinary skills for the first time.
Smiling, Lu Ye patted him politely on the shoulder. "Is something wrong?"
The next second, Gu Xiuzhi lifted his head and struggled to vomit all over Lu Ye.
Everyone in the Western restaurant whispered among themselves: The food made by their restaurant's owner, Lu Ye, was so awful that it made a customer throw up.
From then on, their boss latched onto that customer named Gu Xiuzhi. He was determined to prove his cooking was good, and he also wanted to be the man's boyfriend.
In the piano room, Lu Ye pinned Gu Xiuzhi, who had once again lost his appetite during a bout of depression, against the cold piano and kissed his slender fingers. "Why won't you eat properly?"
Startled by the gesture, Gu Xiuzhi blushed.
Gu Xiuzhi's eyes reddened. "Let go."
Lu Ye let go of his hand, then kissed his lips. "Does my cooking taste good?"
Gu Xiuzhi's eyes shimmered with tears. "I-it's good."
Lu Ye gave a low chuckle. "You look even tastier."
You are the blade that cuts through every night I've known.
This is a story about healing each other.
A depressed beauty of a pianist, the shou x a roguish gourmet, the gong
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Also known as: [I Have Lots of Money but Don't Dare Tell My Wife, What Should I Do? Asking Online, It's Urgent] [I Have to Pretend I'm Broke to Win My Wife Over, This Is So Hard]
The popular top-tier star and all-around idol Pei Yi accidentally fell off the stage during a concert tour. When he woke up, he discovered that he had transmigrated into a melodramatic novel as the leader of a little-known group of nobodies, destined to be frozen out by their company.
Pei Yi wasn't worried at all: Being an idol is my specialty! Taking care of the group is too!
The company won't give the group songs for their album? Pei Yi writes and composes them himself. The songs become a huge hit and take off, holding the number-one spot on the hot song charts for ages.
No promotions or stages for their songs? Pei Yi leads his groupmates on a road show, performing on the street. Passersby film him and upload the video. He commands the stage with an explosive presence, hitting every beat with a fierce, A-list aura. The video's views instantly surpass a hundred million, winning him a huge crowd of devoted female fans.
Their sudden fame brings an endless stream of film, television, fashion, advertising, and event opportunities. At the year-end music festival awards, they win the title of Most Popular Boy Band of the Year.
But just as Pei Yi is at the height of his fame, news of his relationship suddenly breaks. His partner is penniless and unknown, spending Pei Yi's money all day and living in Pei Yi's house.
Netizens say: He's definitely a scheming white lotus, scamming Pei Yi for his money and feelings. Pei Yi is so innocent and pure, so pitiful!
#Pei Yi, the naive sweetheart of the entertainment industry #Top-tier star Pei Yi scammed for his money and feelings. The topic shoots to the top of the trending list.
Before Pei Yi can respond, people discover that Song Qi, the wealthiest person on the annual Forbes list and the president of the Asia-Pacific region... looks exactly like Pei Yi's poor boyfriend!
The netizens finally get it: Holy crap! Rich people really know how to have fun!
Pei Yi watches the report with a dark expression and snorts. "You're the Asia-Pacific president, but didn't you tell me you sold houses?"
Song Qi guiltily rubs his nose. "I really am involved in real estate... I guess you could say I sell houses..."
Pei Yi raises an eyebrow and scoffs. "Then what about when you said you'd worked in a coal mine?"
Song Qi coughs. "My family... owns a few mines."
Pei Yi smiles. "And delivering takeout?"
Song Qi lowers his head. "I've dabbled a little in the food industry too..."
Pei Yi: "You bastard, you have money and still pretended otherwise. Take your stinking money and get out!"
[We were never meant to meet, you just had to scam me for money] [Are you a plastic bag? How can you be so full of hot air?] [A CEO pretends to be poor and latches onto a third-rate celebrity. Is this the collapse of morality or the annihilation of humanity?]
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Wuwuwu, what exactly is locked?
Very nice! Come on!
Is this the end? . . The previous chapter was locked and I couldn't read it, and then reading the ending like this was really rushed and far-fetched. . .
"Words" are a huge thorn in the side of the author~ refer to
Two-way redemption yyds
What is the name of Weibo...
Love, love, really save each other yyds
After reading Spreading Flowers?, Thank you author greatly
I've finished it, wuwuwu, today is another day to cry for someone else's beautiful love.
The ellipsis content is too tempting!