Please Trap Me

Shortly after breaking up with Jiang Li, Si Ping entered Youdu's hotel room. That day, the long-delayed new drama finally started filming, but the male lead who was scheduled to do so did not show up at the banquet. The cold blue chandelier illuminated You Du Tongda's smiling profile, with black hair, rhombus lips, and the dark light at the end of his eyes occasionally sweeping over her—— "Look, I found a new male lead for you. Do you like it?" The employer introduced them to each other, and Si Ping was stunned. The Reuters news about his return to China ten days ago is still on the hot search list. His records win awards, magazines are snatched up, and his appearance in the film is the new hot spot. This legend that is mentioned all the time overseas is no longer worth as much as Si Ping, a has-been movie star. He stretched out his hands to hold half of her knuckles, and scratched the palms of his hands with seemingly invisible nails: "Nice to meet you, senior." During the second half of the banquet, Jiang Li suddenly appeared. The industry was very sensitive, so Si Ping didn't dare to disclose the inside story, so she had to show off her affection with a smile on her face. "How long have Mr. Jiang been with Senior?" You Du cupped his chin and fixed his gaze on Jiang Li's hand around Si Ping's waist. "Two years." "That's really it." He chuckled, "It's been too long." Under the table where no one knew, You Du's knee rubbed against Si Ping's calf, back and forth. Her fingertips were tight, sweat rolled into her collar, and her lowered snowy neck was crystal clear in the light. - In the middle of the night, Si Ping knocked on the other party's door. Being on the same set, she wanted to remind You Du to be careful. The moment the door opened, the fragrance rushed over. You Du had just taken a bath, leaning sideways against the eaves of the door. He was wearing a pure black sportswear and was meticulous. In the dim light, he had a narrow waist and long legs, and his young silhouette was always swaying... Si Ping's toes were curled up and she was speechless. The kiss was overwhelming, bringing down the furniture all the way, the breathing was chaotic and entangled, and the aggressive heartbeat in the darkness hit her clothes. Si Ping stumbled and fell on the small coffee table. She pushed him, and he bit his lip, letting go and then moving closer, "It's all divided. I'm younger than him." - It's not that Si Ping didn't think about the end. Whether it's a whim or what he wants, Youdu doesn't belong to her. She was not him. She was favored by birth, well-informed, and had wealth, fame, and fortune at her fingertips. She wanted to keep this glory and wealth and get married to Beijing sooner or later. So as soon as the play was finished, Si Ping was about to fly back to Hong Kong, but before leaving, she discovered a secret. In the lockbox, a large number of documents and photos were scattered. The snapshots cover Si Ping's entire life, both public and private, after they separated. The medical records at the bottom are shockingly thick: Separated from her at the age of eighteen, he returned abroad alone. He suffered from aphasia and was about to make his debut, but could not face the camera. He even began to feel inferior to his appearance. He felt the burning pain with cigarette butts. He wrote his final confession and gave his property, flesh and blood to the strange woman on the other side of the ocean - Miss Si Ping, who was good at forgetting. Si Ping stepped back, the door lock moved slightly, and You Du Kulie's face appeared in the darkness. She was pushed hard against the big window, and there was a rustle of wind behind her. "You must be proud of making me so miserable." He took off his belt and stuffed it into her hands, "End me, or love me. Choose." She thought of the young and angry person many years ago. ——"I heard that love has to pay a high price. But I have never been afraid of anything when I traveled across the border." The belt slipped from her fingertips, and she was turned around suddenly. The voice in her ear was cold and compelling: "Hold up." - Everyone in Beijing knows that Mr. You has been living abroad for a long time, doing work that has nothing to do with the family. He is not incompetent, on the contrary, this man has seen the light of day and is vicious and fierce. He did not believe in Buddhism, but one day he went to Guoqing Temple. It was snowing all over the sky and there were crowds of people. You Du stood on the high steps. Under the marriage tree in the southeast, Si Ping, with a rose on her temples and bright eyes and snow-skinned skin, whispered to Jiang Li beside her. She smiled so brightly and warmly that she didn't care about the life or death of others. Youdu was unwilling to give in. He just fell in love with a woman whose heart belonged to him. What's wrong with him. ·Movie star & top class, gentle and beautiful, untouchable & dangerous, charming and indifferent to morality ·Reunion after breakupThe second male leadDeliberate approachPhysical likingCompetition between heroesTwo wealthy families *The male protagonist is of mixed race, debuted in Japanese entertainment, he is an ideal in the world in front of him, but he is gloomy and twisted behind others, he has severe mysophobia + love brain, he is good at flipping tables, he will not give up until he achieves his goal, and he has close contact with Lei except the female protagonist. *The heroine is a Hong Kong-funded person, a senior figure in the industry who debuted as a child star. She only likes young and beautiful things. She loves many people on the surface, but actually loves no one. *Moral theater, if nothing else, everyone goes crazy, especially the male and female protagonists *There are many personal settings in the article, and none of the characters have prototypes. *SCHE Copy source 2025.11.15 Intention: The ultimate form of love