When A-Xuan finished showering and dressing, he left without eating breakfast with Daquan. He entered the coffee shop and got into a private room. He pulled his computer out of his bag and started to work while eating his breakfast.

He knows his husband. If he can, he’ll follow him everywhere, but he has work to do. He needs to get evidence of Chao’s multiple sleeping partners.

The only way he was able to get a story published about the original every day is by sleeping around. He had 3 presidents of major press companies publishing his lies.

After hacking the security of their house, he found evidence pretty easily. He hacked their emails and recuperated exchanges incriminating them.

A-Xuan sent them each an email and threatened them, saying he’ll make everything public if they don’t stop going after him and they don’t publish the retraction.

A-Xuan wrote an article for each press company and sent it to them. It was clear, either they post the article he wrote for them or he’ll expose them.

A-Xuan could’ve just posted everything online, but he wants Chao to go through with his final plan with Muyun Sheng. He wants him to pay too for what he did to the original; he doesn’t care whether he was forced to do it or not.

Plus, now he has three major press companies under his thumb. A-Xuan smiled mischievously and left the private room. When he reached the entry, he saw Muyun Sheng sitting at a table drinking coffee.

He didn’t choose this place randomly, of course. Muyun lifted his head and caught A-Xuan’s gaze. A-Xuan immediately flushed and smiled timidly. Muyun smiled and beckoned him, telling him to take a seat.

A-Xuan sat and talked with him until Muyun was done eating. They left for the set together, entering at the same time.

Chao was on the side and saw Muyun enter with A-Xuan. He saw the blush on his face and the smile he had on.

This is the first time he’s seen him smile without anyone yelling action. He seems interested in him. Chao smiled and went to his dressing room, happy.

When A-Xuan arrived, he said hello to everyone, carefully avoiding Daquan. When he was dressed, he went on set and sat on the ground.

He decided to take this entire set crew down, with every tape he got. It will be more than enough, but he will make sure they add more to the list of their crimes.

Unfortunately, it won’t lead them to jail, but at least they’ll never get a job in the acting world. A-Xuan caught one of the assistants from the costume department running to the heads. He sneered inside and waited patiently for the show to start.

He’s glad they weren’t there when Daquan told them to act professionally or they’ll be fired.

Daquan was on his chair feeling angry, so A-Xuan left to go eat breakfast with Muyun. So what, are they sleeping together now?

If there’s one thing Daquan won’t accept, it is having the person he’s sleeping with be intimate with someone else. Turns out he was too lenient on A-Xuan.

He got up walking toward him when he saw the heads of the costume department yelling at him.

The two men stood high above A-Xuan, and one of them said: "Do you think our job is a fucking joke?"

A-Xuan immediately blanched and tried to get up, but the other pushed him back to the floor, yelling: "We’ve already told you not to sit on the floor with the costume! Who do you think you are?"

A-Xuan’s eyes started to shine with unshed tears as he said in a trembling voice: "I’m sorry, I keep asking for a chair, but I still haven’t gotten one. After standing every day for two months, my legs are weaker, and I couldn’t bear the pain, so I sat. I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it won’t happen again."

A-Xuan immediately got up, dusting his clothes as tears fell. He wiped them and smiled at the two men apologetically.

Daquan walked to the man who pushed A-Xuan and hit him in the face. The other looked at Daquan, stunned, and didn’t have time to duck when he hit him.

He howled: "You dare lay a finger on him? Wasn’t I clear with the entire set that I would destroy you if you made his life difficult?"

The man who had pushed A-Xuan said: "President, I’m sorry, I didn’t see you."

Daquan pulled him up and held him by his collar, and yelled: "I don’t give a damn. Whether I’m here or not, you’re not to treat him like that. Not only are you fired, but you’re going to pay dearly."

He looked at his guards, and they grabbed the two men. They kept begging for forgiveness, but they were thrown out.

Daquan walked to A-Xuan and pulled him onto his lap after sitting on his chair. He felt the youth nuzzle on his chest, and after a while, he felt his robe dampen. He tightened his hold and caressed his back.

The whole crew watched incredulously. What game is this couple playing? One makes A-Xuan’s life miserable, and the other pretends to care for him.

Chao watched with squinted eyes. He thought Daquan would be pissed after seeing him with Muyun; he knows that Daquan doesn’t share until he is no longer interested.

He saw his anger when he walked toward him, but it seemed to vanish when he saw the heads of the costume department berate A-Xuan. Unless he has something more vicious planned, knowing Daquan, that is probably the case.

A-Xuan fell asleep and woke up when he heard a loud noise. He looked up, and when he realized he fell asleep in Daquan’s embrace, he blushed and got up. He went to get his makeup done again and started shooting.

Every time he had to wait, Daquan would pull him onto his lap. It’s good that all their scenes were together. The day passed rapidly, and A-Xuan went home.

When he arrived, he warmed his food and sat in the dining room editing a few videos. He loves it when people comply so perfectly with his needs.

Daquan was at his home office working. He heard a knock, and after saying, "Enter," Chao walked in with a beautiful smile on his face.

He walked like he owned the place, sitting comfortably in the chair in front of his desk. Daquan didn’t look up from his work and asked lazily, "What’s up?"

Chao smiled and asked, full of interest, "What do you have planned for A-Xuan?"

"What do you mean?" Daquan asked.

Chao asked, "Is he just one of your boy toys of the month?"

Daquan nodded carelessly. Chao smiled. "Perfect, when you dump him, he’ll feel even worse."

Daquan looked up and warned, "I’ve been clear with you that if you try anything with A-Xuan, not only am I going to destroy your career, but you’ll end up on the street."

Chao looked at him aggrieved and said, "Don’t you even care about what he did to me? Why are you defending him?"

"I don’t care what happened between you two. Just leave him alone. I let it go the first time, but I won’t if it happens again. Now get out of my house!"

Chao stood up and left angrily. Daquan looked at his departing back and called his secretary. He knows how stubborn Chao is. In case he tries anything through the crew, he’ll teach them a lesson to make sure no one messes with A-Xuan, unless they want to get fired, of course.

When Chao entered his bedroom, he slammed the door forcefully. He knows he still has time, but he hates the fact that for a month, A-Xuan’s life will be peaceful.

He doesn’t deserve it. Daquan told him not to mess with him personally or through the crew; then he’ll just use his three presidents. After calling them all, he sat on his bed vibrating in rage.

They all rejected me! They all said that they didn’t want to mess with someone’s life and that they would all post a retraction. Is this a fucking joke? Just a week ago when they were all fucking me, they didn’t seem to think it was wrong.

Chao texted a friend of his to get the contact of another president who would be willing. His friend immediately sent him the number, and after a quick call, Chao jumped into the shower.

After getting dressed, he left for the house of the president of a major press company. He didn’t want to go, but he had no choice. At least the three he had before were young and athletic, but this one is in his 60s.

He was short with a big belly and greasy skin. Just thinking about it, Chao felt like throwing up, but he has no choice. He’ll use him until Daquan’s done playing with A-Xuan.