In public, he acted like a wolf-like dog, but behind closed doors, he was clingy and like a sweet bean. A wealthy dog top, tough-mouthed but soft-hearted; a poor beauty who was a dog training master, and a bottom.

Kim taehyung, a down-and-out screenwriter, had a five-year love marathon with the popular movie star jeon jungkook. When they were together, jeon jungkook was unknown, but when he became famous, they suddenly ended their relationship with a bang.

When jungkook couldn’t find a way to reconcile, he felt melancholy all day long. His aloof persona became even more unstable. After a night of drinking, he finally gave in and went to taehyung’s house, where he was discovered by the paparazzi. And then, “boom,” their relationship was made public.

The entertainment industry was shaken, and fans went crazy, refusing to believe it. “Our cold-faced King of Hell, who never paid attention to beautiful women, how could he be in a relationship?! How could anyone in this world be worthy of our brother?!”

In order to prove that jungkook was single, his fans shared his schedule. Out of 365 days in a year, he would spend 330 days on set. How could someone handle having a boyfriend like that?

Taehyung found it amusing, and yes, he couldn’t handle it either, so they broke up.

Just as taehyung was about to clarify things passionately on Weibo, he received an invitation to a top-tier celebrity dating show, inviting him and jungkook to appear and show their love.

Taehyung scoffed, saying, “Only a crazy person would go after breaking up.”

But in the next second, when he saw the remuneration offered by the variety show, being penniless and unemployed, he said, “I must be crazy to decline, count me in.”

On the variety show, kim taehyung made an appearance.

Fans instantly changed their minds when they saw him. “Wow! He’s beautiful!”

And the cold-faced King of Hell, who claimed to never pay attention to “beauties” was—

Jeon jungkook , “Wife, come closer to me, everyone is watching.”

Jeon jungkook , “Wife, give me a smile. There’s a camera in this corner too.”

Jeon jungkook,”Wife, it seems like I need a kiss.”

Kim Taehyung, “…”

Then, jeon jungkook added, “Wife… your ears are turning red.”

Kim taehyung gritted his teeth and covered his mouth, saying, “I’m… hot!”

Fans wildly waved their flags. “Not hot! Stick! We want beauties to be sticky!”

Taehyung was completely speechless. “Weren’t you all saying no one was worthy of him before?”

Fans with yellow faces: Teacher kim, you’re being too harsh. What does jungkook’s fans’ words have to do with us, the shippers of the double burden CP powder?

Taehyung : …

Damn it, who could have imagined that going on a celebrity dating show for money, and faking the relationship, would make someone famous! Ni

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Was it you who was photographed yesterday night in City B?”

“How long have you two been together?”

“All your fans say they don’t believe it. What does your lover think about your relationship being exposed?”

……

One minute before, countless news reporters carried their weapons of warfare1 and squatted in the airport of City A.

Once they saw jungkook appear with a pair of black sunglasses, everyone began to flock forward, and the sound of their shutters could be heard in an endless stream. They argued over each other to toss out the questions they prepared earlier, wanting to push their own microphone towards the center of the crowd.

“People have said your lover is your high school classmate, is that true?”

“Were you scared you were going to lose fans which is why you haven’t announced your relationship?”

“The photograph in the explosive allegation was a bit blurry, but some netizens have guessed based on the view from the back that your lover might be a man, is it convenient for you to reveal their gender?”

Regarding these questions, everyone has been continuously arguing since the photo of jungkook kissing someone was exposed on Weibo2 last night.

Now that the party involved appeared for the first time, it was as if he was a drop of water that fell into a pot of hot oil, like a small stone that was able to create thousands of waves. The reporters asked their questions one after another, blocking up the lounge of the airport like an impenetrable wall.

The assistant squeezed in between the microphones at the risk of his life, and helped jungkook clear the way: “Trouble everyone to move aside. This is a public area, please don’t affect the normal order of the airport……”

But he was merely a lowly worker, and his voice was quickly drowned out by the clamor of this group of people, and everyone kept squeezing in.

After all, as long as they were able to capture anything that came out of jeon jungkook’s mouth, then one quarter of their KPI3 would be complete, and it would even be possible to get promoted or have their salary raised. So if it were you, would you get out of the way?

The reporters pushing, their collisions, and the flashing and clicking of the shutters of their cameras crazily swayed about in one’s retinas.

There were three layers of paparazzi inside, followed by three layers of bystanders on the outside, and the airport security guards quickly ran over to maintain order.

Jeon jungkook, who found himself in the eye of the storm, unexpectedly seemed to find all this a matter of no concern to himself, and there was not even the slightest bit of expression on his frigid face. The thin lips under his black sunglasses were sharp, and his height of 187cm was outstanding amongst the crowd.

He gazed fixedly, and was simply focused on walking forward with his long legs, not even giving the cameras a side eye.

The reporters had been hanging around for an entire afternoon, but even until the man was escorted by the last bodyguard into his car, they hadn’t heard even half a word from his mouth.

Meanwhile the entire process of him being surrounded, chased and intercepted, while he refrained from divulging anything, was recorded into short videos by passersby as well as the media, and posted onto Weibo.

Trending Search [jeon jungkook’s First Appearance at the Airport]

The hot search had responses criticizing the paparazzi for invading others’ privacy, as well as those who were just following the gossip. But most responses were still the cries of fans.

For many actors, not to mention dating, but even getting married and having children was normal, but jungkook was clearly not included in the ‘normal’ category.

At the age of only 26, the currently popular film emperor was not only the best performer amongst the currently trending stars, but also held the most sway amongst those in power.

From his obscure and unknown debut, to his sudden breakout success of single-handedly sweeping the awards at the film festival, it only took three years.

Relying on his superb acting skills as well as that heaven-sent face, he attracted countless fans, with an extensive public reputation for his professional skills. His natural fit for flashbulb photography has long been a guarantee for the box office.

But turns out such a man at the peak of his career who was never the topic of any scandal, turned into one who ‘entered the mundane world’ overnight — the nation’s husband, jeon jungkook got drunk at a bar, was photographed on the streets of City B hugging and kissing someone, and was exposed to be suspected in a relationship.

The fans directly expressed their extreme heartbreak and sorrow on Weibo and their tears could fill the Pacific Ocean. Not one person was willing to accept the fact that jeon jungkook was dating.

[Gege4 usually doesn’t even look at pretty girls, how could he be dating! 155515]

[A treasure with this level of attractiveness should be the public goods of all of mankind, this fan doesn’t believe there’s anyone who can match my ge, 5556]

[Just these few blurry photos, you can’t even tell where they kissed. These marketing accounts should be careful of piggybacking on other’s success for a moment of fame. You’ll face legal action and be sent to the crematorium. My ge is never soft-hearted when filing a lawsuit against those who start rumors, QAQ]

[It doesn’t matter if it’s a girl/boy, just come out and clarify that it’s a misunderstanding, I’m begging you, we definitely won’t yell at you, wu wu wu]

After saying all this, it seems all of Weibo was on the hunt for the person that had been bear-hugged by the film emperor and kissed in his arms.

Jimin held his phone with both hands and watched the news with keen interest. He turned around to lean against the vanity table in the bathroom of the office while facing the person next to him to ridicule: “jeon jungkook’s relationship is estimated to cause even my five year old niece to be heartbroken and devastated for a period of time.”

Taehyung bent over to pick up a handful of cold water to splash against his red face, completely disregarding the conversation: “Did you bring the stomach medicine?”

Jimin: “Of course.”

In order to pick up a new project today, taehyung was bitterly called upon to accompany the filmmaker to drink alcohol. He specifically ran over from his rental apartment to bring over the medicine: “Why don’t you find someone to ask around? It looks like jeon jungkook is also from B City’s Xiliu area. I’m really curious as to what kind of person he’d date.”

Taehyung remained unmoved, and splashed the other with cold water: “Did you finish writing your book yet? All day long you’re only concerned about the lives of those whose annual income is over 10 million.”

Jimin and taehyung had met each other half a year ago after agreeing to co-rent an apartment. The two just happened to be in the same profession, and were both poor screenwriters who wrote scripts for other people’s grandsons.

They had many common interests, were also compatible with regards to work and rest, neither had any harmful habits and they could also share resources with each other from work. Taehyung genuinely believed there was nothing to nitpick about with this person, except for the fact that he loved eating melons7.

And he even had a way of eating where he wanted to get to the bottom of something.

“I’m serious! Last time, wasn’t it because I asked around that I found out someone was cheating. Xiliu is such a small city, if it’s not a friend, it’s a friend’s friend, you’ll definitely be able to find out!” Jimin was both tall and sturdy. He was chubby, but was a careful chubby. He not only brought stomach medicine in his bag, but also a small bottle of mineral water.

Taehyung had just happened to take the items, when he heard the other start another tirade: “Good guys, they even found out which high school jeon jungkook went to, Xililu’s No.1 Middle High. Hurry up and see if it’s the same as your school!”

Taehyung immediately choked on water: “……They even found that out?”

Jimin was very serious: “Don’t underestimate the masses’ determination to eat melons! They even found out which street this kiss happened on, Jiangming road…… Huh, why does it sound a bit familiar……”

Taehyung swallowed the medicine while his eyebrows jumped.

Every time he went home and forgot something, it was always jimin who helped send it over. It would be weirder if he didn’t find it familiar.

Taehyung made a prompt decision, smacked the water bottle in his hand against the other’s body and said he was going to go back to the room: “Take your time thinking about it, there’s still a table of people waiting for me.”

“No, wait a minute!”

Jimin abruptly pulled the other’s arm, and his eating melon DNA suddenly twitched. He picked up his phone and compared it against the other’s face, opening his eyes wide, then said: “taehyung-ah, last night didn’t you just happen to go back to Xiliu for a bit……”

At that moment, his phone screen impressively displayed the photo secretly taken by the paparazzi that broke out yesterday night.

The sky in the middle of the night was dark, the subject was far away, and there were many surrounding trees blocking the view. The faces couldn’t be seen clearly, but the other party in the photo could be seen wearing a light blue colored jean jacket and pure white jeans.

When taehyung came back from the high speed rail early this morning, wasn’t he wearing……

“Why don’t you stop, you ate melons until you became obsessed.”

Taehyung raised his hand and smoothly pushed aside the other’s cell phone: “If this person were me, would I bother with drinking with these idiotic filmmakers? If I lack money, why don’t I just directly find jeon jungkook.”

Jimin dazedly blinked a few times, then immediately felt guilty for having his doubts, and rubbed the back of his head twice: “You’re right. Sorry brother, it’s all because I’m useless so my pockets are empty and I can’t lend you any money.”

Taehyung crossed his arms, and pretended to magnanimously wave his hands: “If you’ve nothing to do then just kneel. Don’t bother me while I’m kissing the asses of these idiots.”

There were a lot of rich people in this circle, but there were only a few who understood the profession. If you wanted to get by, you had to rely on these idiots, and the only difference was whether they were a big idiot, or a small idiot.

Before, taehyung would even nitpick, but now he urgently needed money, and there was no time for him to carefully select someone. It was already pretty good if he could make some money.

“My pitiful kim.”

Jimin also knew his situation, and after staring at the other, he couldn’t help but embrace taehyung’s shoulder. The two looked into the mirror: “Why don’t we go act and rely on our faces to eat. Just look at your face. You don’t need to be as popular as jeon jungkook , but it should at least be enough for you to be able to treat your mother’s illness.”

It was said that beauty lies in the bones, not in the skin, but taehyung had both good skin and bones.

The person in the mirror had a goose-egg face, beautifully arched eyebrows, a narrow waist and thin shoulders. The fingers leaning against the sink were clean and slender, his eyes tainted with intoxication were covered with a captivating mist, and a blush rose at the edges of his eyes.

Then he spat out two words: “Fuck off.”

“Yessir.” Jimin’s round face once again grew happy, and he pulled the zipper of his bag shut, planning to listen to the other, “Then when you’re done eating, remember to send me a message. Don’t drink until you’re delirious when no one’s around to save you.”

Kim taehyung : “Ok.”

“When will you change your mind and convince yourself to rely on your face to eat? If you decide not to face those idiots again you also have to send me a message!”

“……Are you going or not?”

Jimin leaned against the doorway and scolded: “One last sentence, I sent the photo to your WeChat9, so there’s no need for you to download it from Weibo yourself. If you end up finding out who jeon jungkook’s partner is you must remember to send me a message. They’ve already turned the world upside down on the internet.”

“Turning the world upside down has nothing to do with me!”

Taehyung directly used his foot to drive the other away, and jimin ran away without a trace in an instant, and only then did his ears find peace.

He waited until there was no one around him, then taehyung pulled out his phone, and that blurred photo of unrecognizable people kissing was posted in the chat.

Taehyung’s fingertips hesitated over the photo for two seconds, and finally laughed at himself with derision, leaving the chat unread.

Whether it be Weibo or the entertainment news, the storm and uproar that filled his phone had nothing to do with his world.

Right now, the problem facing him was the practical reality of making money.

Taehyung who had his hands full managing his own affairs, slapped his cheeks, and reminded himself to return to reality. He switched hands and scrolled to the unregistered number at the top of his ‘Messages’ list and returned a text.

It was also the first text in over a year.

[Just say you drank too much and needed support and that there’s a problem with the angle. I don’t have time to play these scandal games with you]

Thank you ✨💞

Zhongrui Film, inside the manager’s office.

“Your itinerary today includes an interview, a magazine photoshoot, and a dinner banquet for a filmmaker of a platform.”

“The interview is about the movie that was released three days ago but has already exceeded 300 million in the box office, ‘Who.’ They’ll probably ask you about things like interesting moments during the filming, as well as challenging moments that required you to overcome some difficulties. Because you don’t like memorizing the script, we haven’t prepared talking points in advance. It’ll be fine if you don’t answer too easily or too excessively when the time comes, and if they ask you anything you don’t want to answer, just directly say you won’t answer.”

“The magazine photoshoot is for the cover of ‘OPEN’ as well as a special insider interview, with virtually the same content, publicity for ‘Who’. The concept of the photo shoot is the style of a dark suspense.”

“As for the banquet for that platform tonight……”

The manager faced the packed itinerary on the tablet and had only discussed half of it, when they could no longer continue. They placed their hands on their waist, and stared in the direction of the sofa: “jungkook? Jeon jungkook , did you hear anything I said?”

The man laying on the sofa had his back facing outwards, with his hat covering his face, didn’t make a sound.

The manager had no choice but to raise their voice: “jeon jungkook, did you fall asleep? If you didn’t, then say something!”

Jungkook hugged his arm as before, remaining motionless.

The manager felt he was simply unreasonable!

In her twenty years of practice, she had worked with countless actors. Those who were well-known, those who weren’t, and she had even worked with those whose families even owned ore mines. But she had never met someone like jungkook who was so obstinate when ignoring others.

The assistant felt the biggest reason he was called over was to mediate between jungkook and his manager: “sister rose, don’t be angry. Jungkook ge drank too much last night, and he also flew back from City B really early today. He’s still hungover……”

But it was fruitless. Once the other spoke, rose’s explosive temper was immediately on the verge of bursting out: “I didn’t even ask about his crime of being photographed kissing someone, and he still dares to play around saying he’s still hungover?!”

The assistant was just about to amend his statement, when someone’s phone in the office rang out with a sharp and clear ‘ding’ that was unbefitting of the occasion.

Then the two saw someone who was ‘still hungover’ abruptly jolt upward on the sofa, sat up straight and efficiently pulled out his cell phone. He eagerly opened the notification, not even the least bit like someone who was still hungover.

Clearly exhibiting he hadn’t been sleeping before, and simply didn’t care to listen to her.

Rose’s blood pressure was originally unstable, and it immediately rushed up to her head.

She clenched the tablet in her hand, and threw it down ruthlessly against a pile of documents, and originally planned to get angry.

But ultimately, it was unknown as to what jungkook saw on his phone, but this person’s temper erupted first. He got up from the sofa, pretended as if the other two didn’t exist, then arrogantly strode forward on his long legs to leave.

The assistant had much foresight and had already poured a cup of tea in advance, and once again said ‘ don’t be mad,’ continuously in succession.

Rose now finally realized why Zhongrui paid twice as much for the role of being jungkook’s manager when compared to other positions of the same level, yet no one was able to stay for long.

Even if one wasn’t angered into sickness, but in consideration of their bodily health, it was best to resign as soon as possible.

“Anyway, no matter what he’ll ignore me.” Rose hugged her arms and leaned against the table, “Then I have full authority to manage your matters myself, and I won’t ask for your opinion. First, find out why your itinerary this morning was leaked, then report all the marketing accounts that piggybacked on the rumors saying that you’re dating, then release a statement to deny the rumors.”

Jungkook who had already walked to the door finally stopped walking: “Who says I’m denying the rumors?”

Rose was full of question marks: “If you don’t deny the rumors, what are you going to do, admit you’re dating?”

In all honesty, she completely hadn’t considered the possibility that jungkook would decline clarification, hadn’t she seen plenty of people in the circle who went crazy after drinking? Only a few stars with a face like jungkook’s could guarantee a clean private life.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if the two really were dating, who knows how long the hot passion between these youngsters could last.

If they broke up within a week, then would they have to make another announcement?

It’s simply just stressing the fans out.

No matter how rose looked at it, there was no other way around it.

But she didn’t know which sore spot of jungkook’s she poked at, but the tall, long-legged man stubbornly turned around at the entrance, and approached one step at a time.

Because of his height advantage, he looked down cruelly and arrogantly, with his eyebrows tightly wrinkled: “Did I sign a slave contract with the company or did I transform into some idol? On what grounds can I not admit that I’m dating.”

Rose could be said to have seen all kinds of big winds and big waves2, and she wouldn’t lose her head no matter how unreasonable the situation she was in. But jeon jungkook was worthy of being called the powerful dark house that captured the title of film emperor.

The man was young, but he was tall and his aura was fierce. Even if he didn’t do anything, as long as he stared at you head on, it was as if he could swallow up your life. His eyes concealed a lone wolf’s ruthlessness, and every single pore seemed to warn her: Don’t. Control. Me.

This made someone as experienced as rose, prepare a small mental outline in her heart, before she opened her mouth: “Don’t you know how much of the box office sales are due to your fans’ support? You also don’t know how many of your fans are girlfriend fans, or wife fans? Even if it’s not for your own benefit, just from the perspective of the company’s interests……”

A sound abruptly interrupted her: “From the perspective of the company’s interests, jungkook dating is a complete non-issue!”

Rose immediately found it hard to believe, and turned to the doorway: “Director Wang!”

The person who arrived was Zhongrui Film’s boss, Wang jakson.

A man approximately fifty years old, whose body was maintained quite well, with an imposing appearance, yet unexpectedly appeared quite free and casual while wearing a suit.

The first thing he did after walking in, was to gaze at the assistant appreciatively — he clearly expected the assistant to have been unable to deal with rose, so he sent over his own approval.

Rose felt she really was about to be angered into dizziness. Even she knew the economic benefits of preserving jungkook’s persona as being single, and as Zhongrui’s boss, Wang jakson could not have no thoughts in his heart: “It’s fine if jungkook doesn’t want to clear it up, but even Director Wang doesn’t plan to clear it up?”

Wang jakson was a majestic boss, and despite her temper, calmly comforted her: “jungkook is already 26, he isn’t some teenaged child, and you should have some trust in him. If jungkook has the confidence to date this person for two years without breaking up, then just let him admit it. Having a long-term lover can also increase one’s fanbase.”

Rose was even more confused, not to mention even normal people often found it difficult to date for two years: “This circle is so messy, how many can actually contentedly date for two years???”

Wang didn’t answer her first this time, and just faced jungkook with an exuberant smiling expression: “What do you say, jungkook?”

What could jungkook say? He knew the other was deliberately asking, and knew that taehyung wouldn’t easily get back together with him.

“Anyway, there’s no need to clarify it.” The man wearing the cap had profound eyes, then tossed this sentence out, and raised his hand to push open the door to leave.

The assistant followed behind closely, and thoughtfully closed the door behind him: “Director Wang, rose jie, you guys continue talking, we’ll leave first. I’ll watch over jungkook ge carefully during the activities this afternoon, don’t worry.”

Wang cheerfully waved his hand in approval of their departure.

Thank you💜💚