Engaged to cold faced billionaire

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'What's he doing here?'

'He's late as usual who does he think he is?'

'Finally got rid of those shitty clothes huh?!'

'I heard he got a gold master!'

'A gold master huh? *Snort* as expected of a son of a whore'

Whispering and mumbling filled the  air as lu haoyu walked in lazily like he he got the whole time in the world.

Gasps filled the air as he removed the hat and glasses, the aura he carried had definitely changed, even his looks, the slouched shoulder, the acne, the thick make up, the stammering, the low self esteem, they were all gone, in that place was an extremely beautiful man, confident, aloof, the title of a young master suited him well, this certainly wasn't the lu haoyu they knew...

As indifferent as ever he took his seat, his chin up, his cold eyes froze as it settled on a particular person, lu delun? The book clearly stated that the original owner's second elder brother was a model, though he did a bit of acting here and there he never made it official.

Someone dressed rather too casual, walked in holding out a steaming cup of black coffee like an offering, lu haoyu squinted his eyes trying to catch a glimpse, only relaxing when the person removed his hoodie... Feng Zhiyu

'Ahh'... Lu haoyu drawled internally. 'Feeding us dog food..'

(A/N: Dog food= PDAs, love, oppression ya know😉)

Wait- it had being three days since he transmigrated into this body, he had met- rather dug information on most of the characters in his spare time, the book was rather short, more of a novella, it was easier than he expected, but he couldn't help feeling like he missed on something.

Shaking away the feeling he turned his gaze to the script ignoring the dirty looks lu delun threw at him, most of the crew had subconsciously gathered in small groups, he was apparently alienated...

On the other end of the room, lu delun eyed lu haoyu from the corner of his eyes venom in his eyes. He couldn't help but admit the little minx had changed a lot, even his aura wasn't the same anymore. He wished he couldn't hurt him, but he couldn't bring himself to, and he hated himself for it...

Lu haoyu let out an angry puff, he wished he wished he could gorge out the eyes of a particular someone, he wasn't cool calm and collected, he wasn't so hotheaded and revengeful either, just a mix up of everything...

He stood up heading towards the exit, fully aware of the eyes on him, he glanced at his phone as a notification pop up, soon he was absorbed in it's content, he felt something poke him, he shifted his gaze to it, it was a lean but strong looking baton, black and gold intricate designs on it, it certainly wasn't ordinary. There was no way a baton would appear out no where unless... feeling the already dying anger reignite, he raised his gaze to it's owner's face, and it stuck-

his breath...

It should be a sin be so differently gorgeous..

"Are you going to stare for ever?" The man's eyes screamed violently at him.

Those eyes... they reminded him of a volcano about to disrupt.

In the same derogatory fashion he was pushed aside before he muster a word. He snapped out his reverie, he was even more pissed off than ever, but before he could think of a hurtful reply the man was gone along his trail of bodyguards

'Aish... for such a handsome man it's such a waste...' He muttered still pissed, but this time at himself, dusting off the invisible dust on his clothes, precisely where the baton had being.

Wait- he knew everything about each and every of the characters in this shitty novel like the back of his hand, so where did this rude jerk come from?

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Small theatre

Lu haoyu: *narrows eyes* "dear author you peharps know...?"

Justhannie: *laughs nervously* "I don't."

Lu haoyu: "why do I feel like you're hiding something from me..."

Justhannie: *scratchs neck* "huh... I have to go... Bye"

Lu haoyu: "wait!- ... Aish! That little-"