Love Story at Starry Night 1

Author: Jin Gang Quan

Translator: Little Monster

Tags: Entertainment Circle; Story within A Story; Romance; BL; Yaoi; Sweet

Introduction:

Xia Xingcheng, with average acting skills and appearance, who had been a small star in the entertainment industry for six years. Nut one day, the famous director found him and starred in a homosexual movie “Drifting Further” with numerous award-winning movie king Yang Youming. In the play they had a sweet love; out of the play they were polite coldness. In the play they had the sad ending; out of the play they had the ambiguous feeling. The contrast between the inside and the outside of the play often made Xia Xingcheng unable to find himself. Because of Yang Youming’s guidance, he had stepped into the ranks of actors, but also because of Yang Youming, he couldn’t distinguish between the inside and the outside of the play and find himself.

Xia Xingcheng didn’t expect that the movie finally pushed him to the abyss of pain and happiness.

Chapter 1

If he knew it would be the situation like today, Xia Xingcheng might not take the play.

Xia Xingcheng was twenty-four years old and he had been acting for six years since he started his career at eighteen. Over the past six years, it had not been able to say that he succeeded but he was still developing well. There had been scenes and good reputation for acting. Although he didn’t have a big success, two TV series in succession had accumulated a lot of popularity for him and he also gathered a group of fans.

Next, he handed over several scripts to the hero of the idol drama. Just when he thought he would continue to play the idol drama, he received a phone call from Huang Jixin, his agent, and asked him if he was interested in the movie directed by He Zheng.

At the time of receiving the call, Xia Xingcheng was lying on his girlfriend Xiao Yu’s bed. He rolled over and sat up. The quilt slid down from his chest, revealing a bright and white chest. He was depressed but still very surprised. “What?”

Xiao Yu turned to him and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Xia Xingcheng made a silent gesture to make Xiao Yu stop talking.

Xiao Yu raised her arm to hold her head and listened to Xia Xingcheng’s phone call curiously.

Xia Xingcheng was very excited when he received the call. Later, his brow was slightly tangled. He unconsciously drew a circle on the quilt cover’s stamp with one hand. His voice sank down and he said “hum” several times in succession.

When he finally hung up the phone, Xia Xingcheng suddenly fell back. The soft bed was undulating and shaking. He looked up at the warm yellow light of the ceiling, and his mobile phone was still tightly held in his hand.

Xiao Yu approached him and asked, “What’s the matter? Did He Zheng ask you to act? “

Xia Xingcheng turned to look at her. “Did you hear that?”

Xiao Yu said, “I just heard that you say He Zheng.” After that, she seemed to feel unbelievable: “It couldn’t be true? You can’t know him? “

With Xia Xingcheng’s current position in the performing arts circle, it’s not enough for such a big director.

Xia Xingcheng didn’t answer. He turned over his body uneasily and finally got out of bed.

Xiao Yu sat up and said, “Are you leaving so late?”

Xia Xingcheng stood naked beside the bed; his shoulder wide and waist thin, thin muscle on his body, flat and tight abdomen, straight and strong long legs, and the beautiful young face were the capital of his mixed entertainment circle.

When Xia Xingcheng was dressed, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that they were about to break up.

Xia Xingcheng didn’t have any big problems, but he’s not sure. He had changed five or six girlfriends since his debut. They were all young and beautiful little stars.

Xiao Yu and he had been together for nearly a year. Their freshness had passed earlier and their communication had become less and less. When Xia Xingcheng was filming outside some time ago, he didn’t think of calling her for more than ten days.

Xia Xingcheng dressed up and bent down to kiss her face. “I am going first.”

Xiao Yu shook her hand at him, “Bye.”

Xia Xingcheng grabbed his coat on his hand and walked outside without looking back. When he slammed the door, he felt his hand trembling with excitement.

The ceiling light in the corridor was dim. He strode to the front until he reached the elevator door. His fingers poked several buttons one after another, and waited anxiously.

Who is He Zheng? He had won several international awards. Last year, his commercial film won the box office title of domestic film, and both the male and female protagonists won awards at the film festival.

He couldn’t dream of that He Zheng would find him to make a movie.

Xia Xingcheng walked into the elevator and looked at his face which reflected on the inner wall of the elevator. He finally calmed down a little.

He took out his cell phone and called Huang Jixin. As soon as he got through, he asked nervously, “You said that He Zheng wanted to make movies about the same sex, and who did other actors asked?”

Huang Jixin said, “I don’t know. He Zheng don’t say it.”

Xia Xingcheng asked again, “Is there a bed scene?” After asking, he hesitated, lowered his voice and said, “Would I be naked?”

Huang Jixin smiled and said, “You don’t want to shoot the drama of He Zheng with the bed drama?”

“No,” said Xia Xingcheng, “I would have a think about the degree.”

Huang Jixin said, “Go talk to him yourself. He Zheng wanted to see you.”

Xia Xingcheng went to see He Zheng two days later, Huang Jixin accompanied him to enter the private room, and He Zheng set alone in it.

This was Xia Xingcheng’s first meeting with He Zheng, and it was his first chance to cooperate with such a famous director. He unconsciously softened his momentum. His first reaction was to slightly bend over and politely shake hands with He Zheng to say hello.

He Zheng was in his forties, unmarried, thin and dry, with a goatee on his sharp chin.

They chatted with each other for a while, and He Zheng mentioned that he had been at home before, and his mother had been chasing Xia Xingcheng’s idol drama, and he had watched several episodes too.

Xia Xingcheng felt embarrassed and unconsciously rubbed his pants with his palm.

He Zheng lit the cigarette and pointed to Xia Xingcheng with his finger holding the cigarette. “It is good, I am serious.”

“Thank you, director He,” Xia Xingcheng thought about the language. “I still have a lot of room for improvement.”

He Zheng took a sip of smoke, slowly spitting out the smoke from the corner of his mouth, and said, “I want to make my friend’s story in the next movie. I am still looking for someone to write the script. You can read it after it is written.”

Xia Xingcheng couldn’t help asking a question that had been bothering him for two days, “Why do you want me?”

He Zheng looked at him. “I just think you are a little like him.”

Xia Xingcheng suddenly understood, but there were more questions in his head, but it’s not convenient to ask.

At this time, Huang Jixin got up and went out to answer a phone call. It’s a long call. When he hung up, Xia Xingcheng had come out of the room.

Huang Jixin was a little surprised. “How could you be so fast?”

Xia Xingcheng came over and grabbed his shoulder, pushed him forward with the strength of his arm and said, “I will take this play.”

Huang Jixin looked back and saw that the private room door was still closed. He Zheng didn’t go out. He endured for a while and went to the elevator until the door closed. “Do you think it clear? What about the scale? “

Xia Xingcheng took out sunglasses from his coat pocket to put it on, covered his bright eyes and only showed his perfectly lined jaw. He said: “I will not be naked in a bed play.”

Huang Jixin frowned. “Even if we don’t consider the scale, the theme of this film couldn’t be released in China. He Zheng was famous for demands I am afraid you wouldn’t pay for it in the first half of the year.”

Xia Xingcheng said, “That’s He Zheng.”

Huang Jixin reached out his hand and pressed it on his shoulder. “I know who he is. If he isn’t He Zheng, I would have rejected the subject matter for you. But you couldn’t just think about it… “

“And Yang Youming,” Xia Xingcheng interrupted.

Huang Jixin was stupefied. He grabbed Xia Xingcheng’s shoulder and said, “What did you say?”

Xia Xingcheng’s eyes were blocked by sunglasses. He nodded to Huang Jixin.

Huang Jixin said, “Ouch! Fuck!” He put his hand down and showed Xia Xingcheng his arm, “You see my hairs are standing up. Are you serious? Is that Yang Youming?”

Xia Xingcheng’s voice was excited. “It’s Yang Youming. Do you think I should give up?”

Huang Jixin didn’t speak for a while until the elevator came to the first floor and stopped to open the door. He slowly breathed out a breath and said, “It’s worthy to be able to play a bed drama with Yang Youming.”

Notes: This is a BL webnovel, wish you like it.