Lu_Shui

One sunny day, Shen Jingwei, a Z-list actor, received an opportunity to attend an open-call audition the very next day.
It was for the role of an antagonist in a new BL C-Drama, "Dance Of The Dragons", which was adapted from a novel of the same title.
He agreed to join the audition due to several factors, among which his manager's threat to jump off the 20th floor, his dire need for money, and also the fact that his rank in the film industry could not go any lower.
One look at the panel of judges made him want to turn on his heel to leave, but it was all too late.
Because who would expect the poor Z-List actor to meet his mortal enemy/ex-boyfriend, Yan Renzhong, the A-List Actor responsible for his decline long before he even learned how to fly?
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"You and I... are playing a couple of lovers, who will go on to get married and have children with each other."
Shen Jingwei could sense blood coming up his throat.
What was the point of saying it out loud, again?
"Yes," he forced himself to agree nonetheless.
Yan Renzhong pinned him with a stare.
"We have unresolved issues from the past. I hope you won't let them affect your and my performance in the drama. Act the professional you are supposed to be."
"..."
"And don't call me 'Emperor Yan' anymore."
Yan Renzhong left after delivering one blow after another, not even waiting to see if Shen Jingwei succumbed to his injuries or not.
What?
Whattt?
Whattttttttt?

Second Take On Romance - The A-List Actor Wants Me

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COMPLETED - PENDING EXTRAS

Sex with Yan Renzhong was always an exhilarating experience, a symphony of passion, an intoxicating dance of bodies and souls, if one could put it that way.

As their skin ignited with every touch, a primal fire burned within them, consuming all thoughts but the ecstasy of the moment. In those stolen hours, pain was but a distant memory, replaced by the sweet agony of their shared pleasure.

And yet, something was different this time around.

Shen Jingwei simply wasn't able to grasp its elusive quality.

It was probably the way Yan Renzhong covered every inch of his body with kisses, almost as if he were worshipping Shen Jingwei with his lips.

Or the way he savored every second of their sweet connection with slow, deliberate thrusts.

Or the way he held onto Shen Jingwei's body as they fell together in the pool of molten lava, burning together in their smoldering passion for each other.

Chapter 273 : Finally, He Could Rest In Peace