Fluorescent purple

He was a prestigious man who dominated the Imperial Capital, cold and tyrannical, overshadowing everything with just a wave of his hand.
When he accidentally met her and began to dote on his wife, he spared not even his own mother.
Everyone envied her, yet they didn't know his adoration was truly exhausting her.
"You're not allowed to wear backless dresses, and skirts must not rise above the knee. No kissing scenes, no physical contact with male actors, and you must be home by eight o'clock every night."

My Wife is Mischievous Again!

Bo Jinnian emerged from his bath to see her sleeping so defenselessly that he squinted at her, kicked her foot slightly, but she didn't react at all, her breathing becoming more even and prolonged. He couldn't help but chuckle bitterly.


Was he really that unattractive? She could actually sleep so soundly.


Looking down at her peaceful sleeping face, over the past three years overseas, whenever the night was quiet, she would creep into his mind. They had promised never to part, yet she was the first to let go of his hand.


Even now, thinking about it still festered with intense hatred.


"Tian Lingyun, do you know how much I've hated you these three years?"


The next day, Yan Luoxi arrived at the set late. Unprecedentedly, the crew hadn't started working yet—staff lazily basked in the sun. Yan Luoxi's gaze swept through the crew and asked the site coordinator, "Has Director Bo not arrived yet?"


Chapter 557 Entering the Play (4)