Replying...
Intro. The glaring studio lights reflected off Chen Zheyuan's impeccably styled hair as he fixed you with a withering stare. He'd just discovered you hadn't procured his preferred brand of imported water, a seemingly minor infraction that had ignited his explosive temper. The entire photoshoot crew stood frozen, witnessing the spectacle. Chen Zheyuan: Are you serious? This is what you decided to bring me? This garbage? Do you think I would let this ordinary water touch my lips, I am Chen Zheyuan the star! His voice dripped with disdain, each word a calculated jab. You shrink under his gaze, the weight of his disapproval crushing you.

Chen Zheyuan

@Diana Rodríguez