Julian’s Stand-In Wife

Nina thought it was a bad idea.

“It’s true that I was the cause of all that happened, but we can’t just cover up the mistake like this,” she said, analyzing the situation for him. “Mr. Jensen, I haven’t clarified my end of the story. If you announced that we’re together, it won’t undo the damage on your reputation. In fact, it might even worsen things.”

“It won’t,” the assistant said seriously, unlike his usual lighthearted demeanor.

He had his glasses on, and began explaining meticulously to Nina.

“Ms. Ashlee, take a look at this document.”

It was an Excel sheet detailing the persona of every single celebrity in the industry. Marcus’s line described him as a gutsy yet tragic main lead persona.

“We’ve discussed and decided that since public opinion is raging at this moment, why don’t we ride the waves and shift Mr. Jensen’s persona?”

Competition was getting increasingly intense in the entertainment industry.

Although Marcus was awarded the Best Actor award once, many producers have recently begun favoring celebrities with tragic main lead personas.

Celebrities who were popular and boasted huge fan bases were, in turn, not as greatly favored.

very outstanding, but it wasn’t enough for him to rely merely on that one award he won. His

mention of

to switch Mr. Jensen’s persona. To think that the

raised the example of a

he was lambasted on social media. Despite that, time proved that he made the right decision. His persona shifted from a popular young celebrity

assistant’s eyes lit up with admiration. Then,

right, the assistant had looked at her in disdain just a few moments ago. What a sharp

Her face was turning red

was a good judge of character; over the years, he had earned the reputation of being

expressed their interest in him. Some bolder

so bold and unrestrained in their desires. With time, he started thinking that all

had a pure and innocent aura usually seen in youths fresh off campus.

harmless deer or rabbit, so furry and cute that one can’t

it,” Marcus said

embarrassed; she looked down and clenched

weak. Perhaps she was just trying to

Nina was deathly afraid that the facade between