The director knew about what had happened online, and about Gu Weichen and Shen Xuanrun. Seeing Gu Weichen leave, he did not give it much thought.
Perhaps he had only come for Shen Xuanrun. It was already good enough that he had not interfered with the casting by forcing Shen Xuanrun on him.
Although Shen Xuanrun's acting was indeed very good, having someone deliberately pushed on him and choosing someone himself were two different things.
Shen Xuanrun had just walked out of the hall with Sister Chen when Gu Weichen caught up.
Gu Weichen took Shen Xuanrun's hand.
"Wait a moment."
Shen Xuanrun turned back too, and their eyes met.
"What is it, Mr. Gu?"
Gu Weichen did not let go. Looking into Shen Xuanrun's eyes, he said earnestly,
"Long time no see. May I treat you to dinner?"
Looking at the two of them, Sister Chen tactfully avoided being a third wheel.
"You two go catch up. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb you."
With a single sentence, Sister Chen cut off Shen Xuanrun's chance to refuse.
Sister Chen has already said that. Can I still refuse?
"Sure. You pick the restaurant."
And so, continuing the motion, Gu Weichen led Shen Xuanrun to his car.
Gu Weichen gently held Shen Xuanrun's hand as he led him along. The young man's skin was incredibly smooth, but his wrist was no longer weak as it had been before. After a week of grueling training, it felt very strong.
Shen Xuanrun now stood tall and straight, no longer a delicate flower of a beauty as he had been before, giving Gu Weichen an ever greater sense of conquest.
His hand could just fully envelop Shen Xuanrun's. He could not help wanting to rub and squeeze it, but he