As a seasoned fan, Ni Shuying is devoted and steadfast, a true solo fan. She’s been a fan of her one and only idol, Fu Xian, for seven years.
Inspired by her idol, she got into the acting program at the Beijing Film Academy. Her greatest wish is to play a couple with him on screen and act alongside him.
One day, she suddenly received a call from Fu Xian. “There’s something I need to tell you. You’ll play the female lead in the historical drama I’m about to start filming. We’ll be an on-screen couple.”
“Y-you mean... is that really true?” Ni Shuying was so thrilled that she could barely get the words out.
Fu Xian didn’t directly answer her question. His tone was casual, yet faintly domineering. “Come to my apartment at three this afternoon to get the script. I’ve sent you the address.”
I want to hold your hand, from the first flutter of my heart until we’re old and gray.
Sweet, gentle, and beautiful B-list actress VS aloof, abstinent, award-winning actor
[Synopsis for His Turandot. Add it to your collection if you like it!]
Yu Zhiman had originally thought that her marriage to Yan Yin was nothing more than a family arrangement, a marriage in name only, as bland as plain water and with no future.
But later, Yan Yin fell for her tenderness, and she became the apple of his eye.
Yu Zhiman’s new film was about to premiere. While promoting it, she was seen laughing and chatting with rising star Xu Zekai, their arms around each other and looking utterly close.
Before the event was even over, the hashtag #YuZhimanAndXuZekaiHaveAmazingCoupleChemistry# took the internet by storm and shot to the top of Weibo’s trending list.
That evening, Yu Zhiman finished her shower and curled up on the living-room sofa to watch TV. Yan Yin came over in a loosely tied bathrobe and sat beside her. Glancing at the stunning beauty next to him, he remarked as if offhandedly, “Zhiman, you’re a married woman. Don’t get too intimate with other men when you’re out.”
Yu Zhiman shifted her gaze from the TV to Yan Yin, raising an eyebrow with a faintly amused smile. “Am I married?”
Yan Yin put on a serious face. “To me!”
Yu Zhiman pursed her lips and scoffed. “Uh, but I remember we agreed in our contract not to interfere in each other’s private lives.”
“When was that?”
“Before the wedding.”
Yan Yin’s deep amber eyes betrayed no emotion as he replied lightly, “I don’t remember any such thing.”
Yu Zhiman went upstairs, then came back down shortly afterward and slapped a contract onto the coffee table in front of Yan Yin. “Here it is. It’s in black and white, so take a good look.”
Yan Yin glanced at the contract, his voice low and his tone leaving no room for argument. “No. The contract is void. I’m drawing up a new one.”
Reading guide:
1. Sweet romance, one-on-one, both leads have no previous partners, happy ending.
2. The story and characters are fictional and based on no real people.
3. Also known as The Actor’s Sweetheart.
Theme: Companionship and growth.
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