Second Take On Romance - The A-List Actor Wants Me
Chapter 133 : The Private Screening (7)

Chapter 133: Chapter 133 : The Private Screening (7)

Neither Zhu Dongyi nor Wen Guilin were surprised when Shen Jingwei and Yan Renzhong left together that night.

The two managers knew their places, and chose to stay longer at the dinner party to "discuss work matters", while in truth they were busy gossipping about their protégés.

"To our RenWei," Wen Guilin said as she lifted her champagne glass in the air.

"Huzzah," Zhu Dongyi replied cheerfully, clinking their glasses together.

"When did Shen Jingwei tell you about their situationship?" Wen Guilin asked while gulping her drink.

"Not too long. Probably a week ago?"

Wen Guilin burst into laughter.

"Little Yan told me as soon as he returned from Nanwu Town."

Zhu Dongyi groaned. "Seriously? Has it been going on for that long? How could he keep me in the dark for so long?"

"Oh, you can’t blame Little Shen for being cautious," Wen Guilin said with a grin. "With a dark history like theirs, everyone is bound to be a little more reserved."

"Well, I hope everything will be fine now," Zhu Dongyi took a sip from his glass.

"By the way, are they going to Little Yan’s place or Little Shen’s apartment?"

Zhu Dongyi grunted into his drink.

"To Little Shen’s, I think?"

"In that case, I hope you put some condoms in the night stand."

Zhu Dongyi sprayed his champagne all over the floor, causing some guests to wrinkle their faces in disgust.

"C-c-c-con..."

Wen Guilin gave him a look.

"Why are you so surprised? I put some in Little Yan’s nightstand weeks ago."

"..."

Zhu Dongyi gaped at Wen Guilin in disbelief. Was he too careless or was Wen Guilin simply the better manager between the two of them???

Unbeknownst to the managers, intimacy was the last thing on their two protégés’ mind.

The sleek black car was zooming past the highway, heading toward Shen Jingwei’s apartment.

Unfortunately, it was Friday night. Once they exited the highway, they were stuck in traffic. It almost seemed like half the city was out partying to celebrate the upcoming weekend.

Yan Renzhong was especially silent during the ride. One look at his face told Shen Jingwei how mentally exhausted he was. When no camera was present and the facade of a charming idol was not required, he reverted into his true self -- a regular human being just like everyone else.

He only opened his mouth again when they arrived in front of Shen Jingwei’s apartment building almost two hours later.

"We are here," he announced when the car came to a halt.

"Hmm, thanks for the ride," Shen Jingwei said. "Let’s talk later, have a restful night."

"Wait."

Shen Jingwei already had a hand around the door handle when Yan Renzhong pulled at his waist and hugged him from behind. Sighing deeply, he leaned his forehead against Shen Jingwei’s warm shoulder.

"I am sorry for everything," he said. "I really am. I owe you for tonight, Jingbao."

Shen Jingwei put his hands on top of Yan Renzhong’s and patted them.

"It’s alright. I only did what every other decent person would do. To be honest, I am more concerned about the aftermath. You and Wen Guilin should prepare for the oncoming storm."

"Yes..."

Shen Jingwei reached out and patted Yan Renzhong’s cheek before squeezing his chin lovingly. Their eyes locked onto each other.

"I love you," Shen Jingwei whispered. "Whatever is happening in the future, you will always have my back. Remember that."

"I know."

Yan Renzhong grabbed the back of Shen Jingwei’s neck and pulled him closer for a kiss.

"I love you more than words can tell."

Shen Jingwei chuckled after they broke away.

"Typical line of a playboy."

Yan Renzhong smiled, his eyes brimming with adoration for the man in his arms.

"Every playboy has a soft, vulnerable spot in their hearts, reserved for a special person. You occupied that spot in my heart for years."

Shen Jingwei clicked with his tongue playfully.

"So that’s my fault now?"

Yan Renzhong broke into a chuckle.

"Of course," he confirmed. "When is it not your fault?"

"..."

Shen Jingwei pursed his lips in indignation. Yan Renzhong leaned in again and pulled him into another round of kissing.

How shameless.

Even more shameless than the pair of hands that roamed his body without any restraint.

"Ah..."

Shen Jingwei let out a small gasp when one of Yan Renzhong’s hands slipped into his pants and squeezed at his rear ends.

"Yan Renzhong!"

Shen Jingwei broke the kiss and landed a smack on Yan Renzhong’s shoulder.

"I know," Yan Renzhong grinned. "I just can’t help it when I see you. Have I told you how handsome you look tonight?"

"No," Shen Jingwei said flatly.

"How inattentive of me," Yan Renzhong crooned. He sank his mouth onto a delectable spot on Shen Jingwei’s neck and sucked on it.

"You are so deliciously handsome tonight. I wish I could swallow you whole and hide you inside my stomach. Then no other man can ogle at you."

Shen Jingwei winced when Yan Renzhong nibbled at his neck. The bite was gentle at first but gradually tinged with hunger for more.

"Yan Renzhong, you should stop now," Shen Jingwei said, fighting the growing intensity of desire in his heart.

If he didn’t, Shen Jingwei might lose his mind then and there.

"Alright."

Yan Renzhong withdrew his touch, and Shen Jingwei heaved a sigh of relief. Before Yan Renzhong changed his mind, Shen Jingwei tidied his clothes up and stepped out of the car in a flash.

Yan Renzhong too stepped out, closing the door after him.

"What are you doing?" Shen Jingwei asked.

Yan Renzhong gave him a look.

"As a man, I should have enough decency to send you back to your doorstep."

Shen Jingwei rolled with his eyes.

"As a man, I am more than capable to reach my own doorstep."

"Don’t argue, Jingbao. You are not going to win," Yan Renzhong took Shen Jingwei’s elbow and led him into the building.

Shen Jingwei groaned, but he no longer raised an objection.

Both of them were stunned to see a plastic bag hanging from Shen Jingwei’s door handle.

"What’s that?" Yan Renzhong frowned.

"I don’t know."

Shen Jingwei took the plastic bag into his hands and began inspecting its content.

There were ten condoms with different flavors inside, a bottle of lubricant, and also a note from the sender.

"I hope it helps! -Zhu Dongyi-."

"..."

"..."

Shen Jingwei was rendered speechless by the delivery.

Yan Renzhong burst into a roaring laughter.

Old Zhu! Shen Jingwei howled in his heart. Are you pimping me out to Yan Renzhong???

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Author’s note :

Zhu Dongyi woke up in the middle of the night with a start.

"Damn it!" He cursed himself. "I forgot to put some morning-after pills into the plastic bag!"

Zhu Dongyi’s wife stared at her confused husband and shook her head in disbelief.

People who work in showbiz are all crazy, she told himself.