This Substitute Is Such a Drama Queen

Sui Tangyan transmigrated into a book as a melodramatic cannon-fodder character. Because he bore some resemblance to the protagonist gong's white moonlight shou, he was chosen to be a substitute lover.

When the white moonlight returned to the country, he wasn't satisfied with the hefty breakup fee the protagonist gong offered. He kept making trouble, trying to ruin the relationship between the gong and shou, and ended up losing both his money and his lover, freezing to death miserably on the street.

When Sui Tangyan arrived, he had just signed a "romance" agreement. Its terms included, but were not limited to:

"Don't smile. When you smile, you don't look like him anymore." "Turn around. You only look like him from behind."

Sui Tangyan: "..."

This was basically a customized, nonstop, twenty-four-hour movie! Fine. As long as the money was right, they could talk!

When Bo Xinglin returned, Sui Tangyan stood beside the table, eyes lowered as he poured tea. His voice was as gentle as moonlight. "You're back."

The little substitute had been excessively sweet lately. Bo Xinglin took out the gift he'd prepared. "Mm. There's something I want to tell you."

Sui Tangyan smiled and naturally turned aside to fiddle with the tea set, showing only half his profile. "What is it?"

Bo Xinglin said, "You can stop pouring the tea first."

He strode over. Sui Tangyan spun around in a flash, turning his back and revealing the perfect view of the white moonlight's back and his long, slender swan neck. He smiled softly. "It's no trouble. Go ahead."

"..." Bo Xinglin grabbed his arm. "Look at me when you talk."

Sui Tangyan darted away, flashed the perfect over-the-shoulder glance of the white moonlight, then turned back around and smiled considerately. "Don't be silly."

Bo Xinglin: "..."

President Bo had picked up a rock only to drop it on his own foot.

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When the one-year contract ended, Sui Tangyan sighed with relief and happily packed his bags, ready to make a run for it. Just then, he ran into the white moonlight, who had just returned to the country, and waved excitedly.

This wasn't just his boss's white moonlight. He was also his very own walking money tree!

He had barely raised his hand when a gloomy-looking man grabbed him by the waist from behind.

Bo Xinglin slowly bent down, his cool cheek pressed against Sui Tangyan's. His voice was full of resentment.

"At home, you were always imitating him. Now that you're leaving, you're still running off to see him. Yan Yan, do you like him?"

"...???" Sui Tangyan's face was full of question marks.

Hey, man, what's gotten into you?

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