Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

What did Vivienne do wrong? If those men didn't come to her first, she wouldn't be able to play around with them.

There's no reason why men can play women but women can't play them!

Megan sighed and said, "Vivienne, as someone who has been through it all before, I have to tell you that playing games with people without giving them anything substantial will only lead to trouble sooner or later." Vivienne shrugged and replied, "I know. But... I haven't gotten into any trouble yet. Let me keep doing what I'm doing for now."

Megan shook her head. Vivienne seemed like the kind of person that everyone would hate nowadays - cruel-hearted and scheming. However, Megan just couldn't bring herself to dislike her.

Megan had known Vivienne for two years now and still remembered what she looked like when they first met in M country - like a small animal caught in a trap struggling desperately despite having its legs broken. Her eyes were bright and fierce; all she wanted was to survive in this deceitful and dark world.

In over twenty years of life, there hadn't been many good days for Vivienne. No one is born this way; they are forced into it little by little by others.

If given the choice, who wouldn't want a happy life?

Once Megan asked Vivienne if she ever thought about crying when things got too tough.

Vivienne simply replied: "Who will comfort you when you cry?"

She was an unloved child who could only rely on herself bit by bit until she climbed back up again.

Megan sighed once more before saying: "Be careful out there."

"I know," replied Vivienne confidently. "Don't worry; I won't cause any trouble for you."

"What about your family?" asked Megan hesitantly.

"I'm keeping it a secret. I can't let the Scully family know that I've come back yet. Not until I get on my feet and they can't easily retaliate against me," Vivienne explained.

...

When they arrived at the studio, the set was already prepared, and the director gave Vivienne a script for her role in the music video.

While getting her makeup done, Maxwell's agent showed him a picture of a male actor on his phone and asked: "What do you think of this guy? He's so manly."

Maxwell didn't even look at it; he just pushed his hand away and said: "Send him home."Copyright by Nôv/elDrama.Org.

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Maxwell ran his fingers through his hair nonchalantly before saying: "I'll take care of it myself this time."

His agent screamed in disbelief, "What?"

Maxwell continued playing with his hair as he said lazily: "Tell the director that we can add some more intimate scenes between us."

The agent pointed at him accusingly while exclaiming: "You... You've been in show business for ten years but have never acted alongside any female singers or actresses in your music videos! Are you crazy today?" Maxwell replied indifferently: "It's tough times for record companies nowadays; we need to create some buzz."

The agent stomped their foot angrily and retorted: "Bullshit! Don't try to fool me. Other people's records aren't selling well either but only you are worried about this. Do you like that woman?"