You are my super star

Fuck Off

Leon took a deep breath, tapping his fingers on the desk.

Angela is right. He needn't be serious with this guy.

Luck was not the only thing Leon relied on to develop his career. His popularity was built on his works and the team behind him. Leon's achievement was closely related to efforts they made day by day, so they had to be careful about dealing with such matters.

What's more, just as what Angela said, when Jules joined the Star Media, Leon would have many ways to help him.

Leon heaved a sigh of relief, feeling much better.

He picked up his phone again, opening the twitter page.

The hottest news was the photo that Leon and Zane was about to kiss each other behind the wine cabinets.

Leon squinted his eyes.

There were pieces of news related to him among all news. There was not much difference among them. Apparently, Zane's team arranged this.

All of the entertainment accounts were forwarding the tweet, and even some of them added Leon's pass gossips in it.

Leon mocked at them, "Such idoits."

Continuing reading, Leon saw a long tweet posted by Super Entertainment five minutes ago.

"Is there something beyond Movie King Leon's comment on 'it's comfortable to work with Zane'?"

The tweet got straight to the point of how high Leon spoke of Zane and how much potential Zane has. Then they praised Zane for his outstanding appearance and acting skills. In closing, after largely flattering Zane, they mentioned vaguely that Leon's sexual preference remains a mystery. Maybe Leon got too deep in his role, and according to his compliment for Zane, Leon fell in love with Zane

Vivian stood next to Leon. She was filled with apprehension because of this nonsense on twitter, lest Leon would smash his cellphone in next second.

Unexpectedly, Leon seemed not mad. He sneered after he finished reading it.

Leon played on his phone for a while, and then got up, "If Angela calls you, you tell her that I am busy with the shoot."

Vivian was completely confused, and Leon went out before she asked for the reason.

Vivian took out her cellphone, worrying about what had, or would, happen. She opened the twitter, and then her heart hitched.

One minute ago, Leon forwarded Super Entertainment's news, commenting, "Fuck off."

Vivian was shocked.

This was not the best part. After forwarding the news, Leon forwarded a Jules's selfie posted several months and made a comment "Dedicated. Great acting skill. Comfortable to work with him."

Vivian's cellphone rang like an earthquake.

She put her head on the cosmetics case. She wanted to die, now...

Outside the dressing room, Leon turned his cellphone off.

If The Movie King got screwed, no one would live a happy life.

Years later, Leon confronted the entertainment media again. He would let them remember who the daddy was.

Leon pursed his lips with smiling eyes, and then knocked on Jules's door.

Leon tried to be sprezzatura, which would not make him look like an idiot who had rocked the boat. That was too indiscreet.

The only reason he wanted to visit Jules was that he had something to do with this news, and Leon was here to inform him.

Willet opened the door.

He was so frightened seeing Leon stand outside the door that he almost slammed the door closed.

Leon gently frowned, "Where is Jules?"

"He...he's inside." Willet had as well read Leon's twitter, and he was too shocked to stand stably. Willet found himself tongue-tied, "Jules...Jules want to have some snacks. I am going to buy some for him, now."

Willet ran off immediately.

Leon smiled at Willet's back and then he pushed his way through, saying, "Jules, you know..."

Jules shot up with his cellphone clenched in his hands. His lips went white.

Leon was sure that Jules had known everything, so he cut it off and got to the point, "I'll save the small talk. Have you seen my twitter?"

Jules nodded his head in a daze.

"It's not that serious. I just clarified something to set the record straight. Sorry I didn't tell you about it in advance..."Leon looked at Jules with a strange look. He frowned with his voice becoming lower and lower, at last he burst into laughter, "What's wrong, man? Why are your hands trembling?"

It's more about Jules's hands trembling.

He was trembling all over.

"I..."