The Movie King and My Daily Life

The doorbell rang when I was immersed in my memories.

I opened the door and saw a man dressed like a peacock standing there with his hand holding his forehead and his eyes closing.

He muttered to himself when he saw me open the door.

"Rose, I’m so handsome and elegant. Why did you reject me?"

As he spoke, he stroked his hair.

I was speechless and even felt I wasn't wrong in rejecting his confession.

I looked at the lunatic in front of me while thinking of the handsome Best Actor on TV, and felt I was cheated, like those cheated by advertisements.

I wanted to report to some place and take a picture of this scene to sell it to his rich fans.

It would definitely become a heated topic on the Internet. I had already thought of an eye-catching title for the staff.

#Michael went to the girl's doorstep to confess his love but was rejected#

Just as I was dreaming about making a fortune, I was jolted awake by Michael.

"What do you think? Are you dazzled by my handsomeness? Do you regret rejecting my confession just now? If you do, I can forgive you and give you another chance."

I cursed in my heart and subconsciously wanted to close the door but was stopped by Michael.

I asked him what he was going to do.

He stuck his head in and pouted.

"I like you. Give me a chance to show you my charm as a super handsome man."

I admitted that he was indeed a rare handsome guy. When I was in school, I paid attention to him and naturally liked him. But I didn't expect him to be such an annoyed man in private, which was completely inconsistent with the high and cold persona he had built up. I would burst into laughter as soon as I heard his words.

It was hard for me to decide whether to agree or refuse.

If I agreed, I would receive blades from his crazy fans every day.

If I refused, I would miss such a handsome man.

"I agree." I said.

In the end, I chose to give in to his handsomeness.

The person in front of me broke into a smile.

"Can I go in now?"

Only then did I remember that I had kept the door half-closed. In order to talk, he had stuck his head in.

I quickly opened the door and he seemed to have lost his balance and almost fell to the ground.

“It hurts. Baby, give me a massage.”

Michael pursed his lips and rubbed his neck as he looked at me.

I was thinking that he was so handsome while Michael had been muttering to himself, “Baby, help me.”

I came back to my senses and went straight to the living room, leaving the one who was kept muttering behind.

I turned around and pointed at him.

"Stop. Go back to your home if you keep being like this."

Under my fierce eyes, Michael restrained himself and muttered to himself.

"Why are you so cruel?"

I sat on the sofa and watched the new drama starring Michael and Melody.

The man also sat down and began to be proud.

"Look, I'm really handsome in the drama. Look at the way I’m swinging my sword and the cool looks in my eyes."

I interrupted his words.

"It’s not like you. Do you have a twin brother who is the Best Actor?”