Professional Body Double Chapter 37

Zhou Xiang’s breath was unstable and his chest was severely undulating. He looked at this person in front of him and felt he was unfamiliar. His eyes were dyed in extreme disappointment. He slowly said, "Yan Mingxiu, you know what this role means to me. I have offended Wang Yudong, and there is no place for me to seek shelter in this circle. I’m betting on only this role in order for me to have a footing in this world”.

Yan MingXiu did not care about his apprehensions at all, he
has long wished for Zhou Xiang to quit the entertainment circle. In any case, the disappearance of Zhou Xiang’s small role will amount to no loss for anyone but as far as he is concerned, talking about it now, he could ensure Zhou Xiang would no longer have any relationship with Lan XiRong. Providing for Zhou Xiang is really an insignificant thing for him.

Yan MingXiu threw the phone on the sofa and said, “You really should not overestimate your capabilities. What makes you think you can play Dong Ge’s role? When the movie comes out, you’ll only make a footing on insults with face covered in even more grime and dirt” -This article Jinjiang Literature City’s first showing.

Zhou Xiang sneered: "In your eyes, Wang Yudong is god. I don't think I can't play it. Enough! You don't have to comment; you have no right to stop me."

Yan MingXiu revealed a more sinister look, “You can try and see whether or not you can leave this room. You have a few moves but they are merely showy without substance. I can simply tie you up and not let you go”.

Zhou Xiang’s heart was unable to suppress the sorrow and grieve from bubbling forth “Yan Mingxiu, you have feel deep affection for Wang Yudong. I have nothing to say. In your eyes, except for him, others are nothing, even if we were together for a year, in your eyes it doesn’t amount to fart, right?”

Yan MingXiu’s lips chattered as he looked at Zhou Xiang’s sorrowful eyes. His heart twitched and he clenched his teeth, “Zhou Xiang, why bother to snatch his role? What’s the meaning in humiliating him? Besides, you’re acting with Lanxi Rong as the rival. Do you want to become an actor? Do you wish to act in a movie? Want to play a male lead role? I will satisfy your needs. Whichever famous domestic director and script writer you set your eyes on, I will pay them to tailor a movie for you, so are you satisfied?”

Zhou Xiang’s expression looked tearful, he smiled “Yan MingXiu, we two have been together for such a long time, why didn’t you remember to provide me with these benefits? Yan MingXiu, by your family’s standard, this ought to amount to no great cause, right? In the event that I didn’t threaten your Dong Ge, you will not spend even half of your thoughts on me, Am I right?”

The relationship between them has always been such that Zhou Xiang incessantly invested and invested, Yan MingXiu has never in the least bit reciprocated even half. Zhou Xiang really isn’t doing this for the purpose of making him reciprocate in return. He even formerly believed that Yan MingXiu did not help him before not because he hated to. Merely that he could not be bothered to take the trouble to spend money, owing to the fact that even if Yan MingXiu does not move a single jot, Zhou Xiang will still squint his face and give him his heart, why would Yan MingXiu waste energy?

Zhou Xiang feels that himself is really fucking lamentable. If earlier on he had known that Yan Mingxiu only used him as a substitute, he would have handle the relationship between the two people as river Jing and Wei(1), absolutely not let himself be tempted, but now it is all too late.

(1 An idiom meaning to clearly separate since one of the rivers is muddy while the other is clear but both meet at the same point)

Yan MingXiu’s voice was stern “You are misinterpreting what I said. I will not let you go, regardless of whether or not the root cause has anything to do with Dong Ge. I will not allow the opportunity for you and LanXi Rong to flirt around inside the drama……”.

Far from Yan MingXiu’s expectations, Zhou Xiang unexpectedly yelled. "You fucking pretentious fart! I have known you for more than a year. Only when you encounter Wang Yudong’s matter will you lose your calmness. Only when you encounter Wang Yudong’s affair, will you change. It’s abnormal, Wang Yudong is the same as God in your eyes, I don’t fucking know what you are, why don’t you admit it! What do you want to do with Lanxi Rong? I Zhou Xiang, from now on and in the future, who I’m together with, how I make a living does not have any relation to you. Yan MingXiu! I don’t care if your Dong Ge loses face, I must play that role! You just get out of my house now!” When Zhou Xiang finished this statement, tears had already started to fall.

Too unbearable. Yan MingXiu’s unconditional protection of Wang Yudong made him hate Wang Yudong, teeth gnashing hatred, maybe it’s not hatred but jealousy, so jealous of Wang Yudong that he madly hated him.

Wang Yudong has everything. Appearance, talent, family history, status, and Yan MingXiu’s wholehearted feelings.

Which of these is the same as what Zhou Xiang has? He hated Wang Yudong for possessing his unattainable person, his hate strongly urged him to snatch Wang Yudong’s role, to humiliate Wang Yudong, even if he can only surpass Wang Yudong the least bit, it was sufficient enough for him to feel contented.

Although he knows, he will forever be unable to beat Wang Yudong.

In Wang Yudong’s eyes, he merely walked around and met with unexpected success, he easily met with Wang Dao and was taken as a handy substitute, so much so that he wasn’t even suitable to contend as an opponent against him. He wouldn’t even know that the heart of Yan MingXiu, who Zhou Xiang desperately cared for and fawned over; was also on him (WYD).

He Zhou Xiang is always only a substitute for Wang Yudong. The applause and glory that Wang Yudong had harvested before, the fame and feelings that he had gained afterwards, had nothing to do with his substitute.

He never had such a moment when he felt so low and petty. Wang Yudong’s glory occasionally swept him into a dark corner, prickling him with pain all over. And now, Yan MingXiu is this one knife, this one knife deeply penetrating into his body.

The experience he got from Yan MingXiu not only made him feel deeply hurt but also deeply shameful.

Although he knows that doing this will only incite conflicts for him and may not have a slight advantage for him. He must also earn this role meant for Wang Yudong. Otherwise, he will not be reconciled. He also wants to take something from Wang Yudong to support his crumbling self-esteem.

However, Yan MingXiu will categorically not understand all these.

He understands that in the eyes of Yan Mingxiu, he is now a villain who dares to violate Wang Yudong. Yan Mingxiu does not hesitate to lure him with huge sums of money in exchange for Wang Yudong’s reputation.

(T/N: Baby you’re wrong, you two need to seriously sit down and have a hearty talk, these misunderstandings are killing me)

He will never accept.

Yan MingXiu looked at the tears on Zhou Xiang’s face and felt at a complete loss for the first time.

He never saw Zhou Xiang crying, Zhou Xiang always smiled, smiled gratifiedly, smiled softly, and smiled with enthusiasm. In Yan MingXiu’s eyes, Zhou Xiang seems to be a person who has no troubles to consider, at least Zhou Xiang never gave him negative emotions.

However, it all changed in a single night. He saw Zhou Xiang’s coldness and resistance. Now, he saw Zhou Xiang’s helpless tears.

Yan MinXiu’s heart suddenly seized, he didn’t know what was going on with himself. Zhou Xiang’s wooden crying expression appeared more dazzling than anything else.

(T/N: Yes! Baobei, that’s your cue, if you still don’t get it I’m gonna wring your neck like a featherless chicken!)

He did not know how to refute Zhou Xiang's words.

He did this not for Wang Yudong and Wang Yudong's request. He really couldn't refuse it, but the reason he did it was that he couldn't stand to see Zhou Xiang filming with Lanxi Rong. Especially when their relationship is on the verge of collapse, Lanxi Rong will definitely take advantage to sneak into it. Before he heard Wang Yudong say that the new drama was going to be filmed in the northwest desert for three months where it is inaccessible and there is no entertainment. Zhou Xiang and Lanxi Rong will be in contact for these three months, what will happen after returning? Will Zhou Xiang change his mind? Will he still like himself?

He can't take this risk, he can't see his heart, but the only thing he knows is that he doesn't want Zhou Xiang to leave him. He is used to Zhou Xiang being at his side. He is used to enjoying everything that Zhou Xiang has given him. Especially after Wang Yudong’s disillusionment, he needs Zhou Xiang to stay with him. He is the only person who can comfort him and he is the only one person with whom he can be at ease.

He will never give Zhou Xiang to anyone, he will never let Zhou Xiang go to shoot that drama!

Zhou Xiang wiped the tears on his face, picked up the keys, and turned to walk to the door.

Yan Mingxiu shouted: "Where are you going!"

Zhou Xiang did not answer, and went straight to the door.

Yan Mingxiu quickly chased after him, and Zhou Xiang seemed to be prepared for it. He jerked back and raised his fist to Yan Mingxiu.

Yan Mingxiu did not think that Zhou Xiang would hit him. Zhou Xiang did not expect that he would start first, but his brain was hot. His fist had already been thrown out. Although hesitated, he still hit Yan Mingxiu’s face.

Yan MingXiu slanted his body and bumped into the shoe cabinet, he smothered a groan and grabbed the shoe cabinet to stop his body from falling to the ground.

Zhou Xiang gasped several times with all his might and quickly reached to grab the door, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

Yan MingXiu shortly held him from behind to stop him and forcefully grabbed threw him down on the floor of the living room.

Zhou Xiang crashed into the ground as he fell and struggled to get up.

Yan MingXiu straddled him all at once and endlessly tried to forcefully press him to the ground.

Zhou Xiang did not know where Yan MingXiu got such great strength, he wanted to struggle to get up but his (YMX) hands grabbed his (ZX) arms like iron thongs.

Zhou Xiang looked at Yan Mingxiu with his bloodshot eyes. "You let me go, are you crazy?!"

Yan MingXiu looked down at him from above and resolutely spoke: “You don’t want to go”.

Zhou Xiang was anxious and angry and recklessly accused him, hitting at his core, he scolded, “You, even if you like Wang Yudong, he will never be with you, he is your sister’s husband. Even if you do this nonsense for him, he will not be with you, never will!”

"I know." Yan MingXiu wondrously said in a calm manner. He also knows all these but he thought that hearing someone tell him in person, he would fly into a rage, but he didn't. He felt that he could accept this fact very calmly, maybe he was disappointed for too long. He didn't even feel too much sadness.

The only thought in his mind was precisely how to stop Zhou Xiang.

Zhou Xiang desperately struggled and struggled, and was dripping with sweat, he panted and huffed, "Yan MingXiu, you are really pathetic, for someone who doesn't like you..." He wanted to say something irritating to stimulate him, but he couldn’t say it because Every word and every sentence seemed like he was speaking sarcastically to himself.

He, for the sake of someone who did not like him, he made an unsightly mess of himself, what qualifications does he have to lecture other people?

Yan Mingxiu pulled out a rope used as a skipping rope from under the coffee table. It was very old., It looked like something from more than ten years ago. It appeared not to have been used for a long time but it was very handy. He grabbed Zhou Xiang’s hand and tied them up.

Zhou Xiang saw that Yan MingXiu was really serious, he anxiously shouted: "Yan MingXiu, you let me go! Wang Yudong lost nothing but a role, but if I don't go, my career in the circle for so many years will be over. I must go!"

"When it's over, I will raise you." Yan Mingxiu said calmly and coldly.

Zhou Xiang's eyes were red, and he screamed at Yan MingXiu.

After Yan MingXiu fastened the bind, he pinched his chin and asked in a low voice: “Zhou Xiang, do you like me?”

(T/N: Ming’er, you’re such an annoying brat)

Zhou Xiang did not speak, just stared at him.

Yan Mingxiu caressed the newly grown stubble on Zhou Xiang’s face and whispered: “Continue to like me, you will have anything.” He leaned down and gently touched Zhou Xiang’s lips. “I will give you what you want but you are not allowed to think about others."

Zhou Xiang closed his eyes setting aside his face, his heart felt extremely dejected.