Second Take On Romance - The A-List Actor Wants Me-Chapter 310 : (Extra) Lang Yuxuan and Feng Jietang’s Side Story (11)

Chapter 310: Chapter 310 : (Extra) Lang Yuxuan and Feng Jietang’s Side Story (11)

The first thing Lang Yuxuan hurled at Feng Jietang’s face upon encountering said man on the first day of the New Year was, "You have some guts coming here to see me."

Feng Jietang was visibly puzzled with the other man’s inexplicable rage.

"What’s wrong?"

Lang Yuxuan’s face puffed up with blood. This fool was going to be the death of him!

"What’s wrong??? You played me for a fool! You made me tutor you in traditional dance for one whole week! One whole week! You even made me wear your costume and dance the entire choreography for you to record!"

God knew what he used the video for. If he uploaded it on Weibo, Lang Yuxuan might as well head to the nearest lake and drown himself.

Instead of showing remorse, Feng Jietang broke into a broad grin.

"Oh, that. Hehehe..."

"Hehehe, your head!!!"

Lang Yuxuan’s fist flew through the air in rage, but Feng Jietang caught his wrist skillfully.

His warm eyes twinkled with mischief when he spoke next.

"Now, now, Lang Yuxuan, you shouldn’t fight during the New Year, or you will earn yourself bad luck for the entire year."

Lang Yuxuan shot him a scorching glare.

"Just you wait," he said through gritted teeth. "I am going to beat you up as soon as the New Year’s is over."

Feng Jietang gulped, but he still managed to force a smile onto his face.

"Okay, okay. I will allow you to hit me as much as you want tomorrow. Today, can we go to the temple for some New Year’s blessings?"

Lang Yuxuan was about to spit onto the ground, but he didn’t want the gods to curse him.

"Why should I even go with you???"

"Because. I am here. And you are also here. So we should go." ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

"..."

Feng Jietang’s logic made no sense and gave Lang Yuxuan a lot of headache. And yet, he found himself being dragged into Feng Jietang’s car a while later, heading to the city’s biggest temple.

On the auspicious first day of the New Year, the temple grounds all over the country were abuzz with a vibrant energy as a diverse tapestry of humanity converged upon their sacred space.

Devotees from all walks of life flocked to the temple, each of them carrying their own hopes and aspirations for a successful and fortuitous year ahead.

It took Feng Jietang and Lang Yuxuan almost three hours standing in the line before they got to offer their incense sticks and prayers before the altar.

Lang Yuxuan’s annual prayer was a simple one.

As always, he beseeched the divine beings for the enduring blessings of health and happiness for himself, his family, and his extended kin.

Next, careerwise, he begged for a chance to ascend to new heights. He needed a breakthrough moment that would elevate him to the ranks of the most successful actors.

Once he was done, he clapped his hands together and turned to look at his company, who knelt next to him with his head bowed and his eyes squeezed tightly shut.

"..."

Feng Jietang was praying with the solemn gravity of a world leader petitioning for global peace.

It made Lang Yuxuan want to tease him.

"What were you praying for, again?" He asked. "For a boyfriend?"

Feng Jietang cleared his throat and looked elsewhere.

"Uh. I am not supposed to tell you, else it isn’t going to come true at all."

Lang Yuxuan scoffed and shook his head at the childish notion.

How old was Feng Jietang again, five?

After they finished praying, they walked around the temple grounds.

The temple’s lucky charm store was bustling with visitors.

With the university entrance exams looming large, the shelves of good luck charms designed to ensure academic success were quickly emptied.

Young women were found giggling near the shelves of good luck charms for successful romantic endeavors.

Seeing this, Lang Yuxuan tugged at Feng Jietang’s sleeves and pointed toward the shelves.

"Not getting any?"

Again, Feng Jietang struggled to dislodge the uncomfortable knot in his throat.

"Uhh, I don’t know what you are talking about."

Lang Yuxuan scoffed.

"You are old. Find yourself someone to marry."

He then walked toward the shelves and fished out a particularly good-looking lucky charm for Feng Jietang.

"Here," he said as he pushed the charm toward his company.

A corner of Feng Jietang’s lips tugged up in delight.

"Are you wishing me good luck in love?"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Are you not getting any for yourself?"

"I am not a superstitious person," Lang Yuxuan claimed.

"Oh."

Feng Jietang’s face fell slightly, but then he pulled at Lang Yuxuan’s elbow and dragged him toward a certain direction.

"Come on, let’s draw our divination slips."

"... Are you deaf? I just said that I am not a superstitious person."

"Humor me. Come on."

Lang Yuxuan groaned.

Divination slips were given out after devotees drew corresponding sticks from a bamboo cylinder of their choosing.

Lang Yuxuan, the superstitious person, just had to draw out a "Greatest Misfortune".

"... Pfft."

It was as if the gods were rushing to punish him for being a non-believer.

But next to him, Feng Jietang, the one whom the gods favored, managed to draw out a "Greatest Fortune".

Lang Yuxuan peered at Feng Jietang’s slip and sneered.

"Congratulations. I see a smooth-sailing year ahead of you."

Feng Jietang, on the other hand, had turned into a great salt statue, devoid of the slightest bit of excitement.

Lang Yuxuan had to wave his hand in front of Feng Jietang’s face to elicit some reaction from the latter.

"Hello? Senior Feng, are you still here? Earth to Senior Feng~"

Feng Jietang raised his head and stared at Lang Yuxuan’s face, his face serious and his eyes shining with determination.

"..."

He then grabbed Lang Yuxuan extended hand and pressed the divination slip into the younger man’s palm.

"Lang Yuxuan, I am willing to give you my greatest fortune of the year if you are willing to be my boyfriend."

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