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Chapter 11

Frenzied whispers filled the partially darkened room as the tension was at its height. People applauded in cadence while shouting the names of their idols. The wait had been unbearable and the hosts took pleasure in torturing the nerves of the assembly of fans who eagerly awaited the arrival of their idols.

And the wait was finally rewarded with dazzling flashes of light. The light beams danced across the crowd in a vibrant multicolored parade of light. Then music echoed through the amps scattered around the great room. The music of the credits erupted in howls of hysteria as the projector scrolled through a succession of images from the long-awaited series. Love By Chance, season 2.

The faces of the actors followed one another in a multitude of scenes, their faces reflecting various emotions. From joy to sadness or anger. Then love. People were struggling to keep quiet. Everyone pushed their voices as their favorite actor appeared, their favorite couple. The entertainers were smiling on the stage in front of the show. Fans sang and jumped to the beat of the song. Then the screen turns off after the series logo appears. The beams of light moved towards the center of the stage. The screen moved away as if by magic and behind it, the actors appeared one after the other. Their appearance triggered cries of effervescence, tears, declarations of love as the young actors stepped into the middle of the stage, armed with their most beautiful smiles and gestures of thanks in the face of so much love and passion. It was always a touching sight. To see these faces so shaken adulate them, support them and love them unconditionally. It was too much. Years of habit did not make this spectacle less impressive and touching.

The hosts, a man and a woman, applauded in turn as they approached the group of actors and cheerfully proclaimed: "Ladies and Gentlemen, you have waited for them and your patience is well rewarded ! The Love By Chance cast is here tonight ! ".

This statement elicited loud applause and cries of joy as the cast continued to greet the crowd with hand-on-heart salutes and warm thanks.

" Please applaud Earth Katsamonnat, Title Kirati very loudly. But also Gun Naapat, Mark Siwat, without forgetting Perth Tanapon... "

With each presentation of actor, the selected ones made a courteous greeting under the effervescent applause and addressed them shy smiles. The sight of this huge crowd was nothing short of impressive. Mark's throat was tight and his hands were sweaty. But he enjoyed every moment he spent with all these caring people. And he was not alone. His companions were at his side.

" And I want a thunderous applause for the stars of the show: Plan Rathavit and Mean Phiravich ! ".

The two actors found themselves cornered amid raging howls and applause from the crowds, hosts and their own stage mates who joined in the excitement in cheering their friends on for their good work. Both actors felt particularly embarrassed but, like the professionals they were, they bowed to their fans and thanked them warmly.

Allowing time for calm to partially settle down, the actors were invited to take their places on the chairs that had been arranged for them in the middle of the stage. All eyes were on them. Hundreds of phones were raised to take photos, film and thus immortalize their passage to this great event in the LGBT world. It was difficult to get along, to understand each other. The actors tried to exchange words between them in the hollow of the ear of his partners, which gave rise to particularly tendentious scenes which would not fail to feed the Internet networks. It was part of the game.