Qin Guan looked up as a breeze went through the lower hem of his frock. He moved gracefully, in the style of a scholar. A light smell of sandalwood surrounded him.
The director and scriptwriter were both shocked. The most surprised one was Nie Jin though, who was trying out for the role.
Although he had graduated from the Shanghai Theatre Academy, he hadn’t gotten a chance to star in any decent TV plays. The scriptwriter had made changes to the story and made Bianji the main character.
The unknown handsome young man would be his rival for the part. Director Gong seemed to appreciate him very much.
The director was slightly excited. A monk who aroused the deep love of a princess and had intercourse with her, thus break religious precepts, sounded a lot like Qin Guan. He looked at Nie Jin, who was standing behind him in confusion. This boy is outstanding and professional too. Besides, I just promised him the leading role. It would be shameful to take my word back.
