Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

After eating and drinking, she lay on the soft sofa with her arms and legs spread out. "By the way, what was the evening activity you mentioned?"

Nangong Xianyue turned around and went to the kitchen. Not long after, she brought out a cup of brown sugar water and placed it in front of her. "If you are not feeling well, don't go. Take a good rest."

"No! You've whetted my appetite. I'm not feeling uncomfortable. Tell me, what's so funny?"

She had finally gotten out of the golden cage, and she was determined to explore this cruise ship to its fullest!

Seeing that she did not look uncomfortable, Nangong Xianyue said to her, "Since you want to go so much... there are still three hours before the start. Drink this cup of brown sugar water and I'll have someone do your makeup."

He remained mysterious and didn't say anything. Qiaosha didn't ask any more questions and just drank the cup of brown sugar water obediently.

Five minutes later, two maids came to dress her up. They had spent two hours carefully dressing her up, applying very light but perfect makeup and tying up her thick golden-brown hair.

Finally, she was changed into a white strapless dress, the hem of which bloomed like a flower. The narrow top and wide bottom style made her look ladylike and elegant, yet playful.

She had never seen this dress before. It was obviously prepared by Nangong Xianyue for her.

She changed into her dress and walked out of the cloakroom. Upon hearing her voice, Nangong Xianyue put down the magazine in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and praised her generously, "Very beautiful."

Her golden brown curly hair was tied up behind her head with a few strands of hair hanging by her ears. She had red lips and white teeth, bright amber eyes, a gemstone adorned on the necklace around her neck, and a clean white dress with layered skirts swaying with her steps. She looked like a noble and cold princess.

Ordinary people would definitely think that she was dressed too formally, but Joysa often went in and out of the palace and the people she came into contact with were of different status, so she was used to it.

Nangong Xianyue also went to the cloakroom to change into a suit, but it was much easier for him. He only needed to take care of his hair. It didn't take long before he and Qiao Yisha were out of the suite at the right time.

Nangong Xianyue, who was standing next to Qiao Yisha, was also wearing a white dress. She had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Every strand of her hair seemed to have been carefully groomed. Her entire body was spotless and white. On her chest was a golden crane-shaped brooch as an embellishment. In order to cover her face, she wore a golden mask, revealing only the lower half of her face, creating a mysterious atmosphere around him.

Walking on the soft and luxurious carpet, they looked like a perfect couple.

At the same time, Mogaxianer and Luo Xing also came out of the room, also dressed meticulously.

"Uncle, what kind of activity is this? It's so mysterious." Mogaxianer was still dressed in white, but he was wearing luxurious gold ornaments. The sound of them colliding when he walked was particularly pleasant. God knows why he likes gold so much.

Luo Xing also wore a lot of gold ornaments, and her two exposed wrists were also adorned with gold armlets, making her look like an exotic girl. Her style was similar to that of Mogaxianer, and it can be said that birds of a feather flock together.

Even though she knew that she shouldn't greet Nangong Xianyue in public, she was still a little nervous when facing Nangong Xianyue and couldn't help but bow.

Nangong Xianyue ignored Moga Xianer, nodded to Luo Xin, and said directly to Qiao Yisha: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

"Ah."

Qiao Yisha turned around and found Qiu Yi following her without her knowing when. He met her gaze and smiled at her.

What a dedicated subordinate, she thought.

The group took the elevator to the second floor. When they arrived at their destination, they realized that Nangong Xianyue was taking them to a theater.

"Theater?" Mogaxianer was surprised. "What does this mean? A play or a musical?"

Nangong Xianyue then answered, "Drama."

"When did you start liking this?"

They walked in and saw mahogany round tables in the auditorium, which was almost full at this moment. The first row in the middle was still empty, obviously reserved for someone.

Nangong Xianyue took them and sat down directly in the first row in the middle, with a clear view of the entire stage. It was obvious that the owner of this seat was waiting to be him.

There were posters on the surrounding walls, of varying sizes and with different images. For example, some showed the hero and heroine riding horses on the lawn, some showed them hugging each other in front of the fireplace, and some showed them walking hand in hand in front of the castle...

Qiao Yisha looked at the posters with a frown on her face. Why... did these images look so familiar? And what was going on with the deep sadness in her heart?

"Castle Romance?" Luo Xin couldn't help but chuckle after reading the name of the opera on the poster, then immediately restrained herself and looked at Nangong Xianyue, "I'm sorry, Master. I didn't expect you would like to watch this kind of... this kind of... Mary Sue plot."

Although Moga Xian'er was somewhat skeptical when he saw the content on the poster, he couldn't help but laugh, "Castle Romance? Hahahaha... Uncle, you kept it a secret for so long just to show us this?"

"I'm just looking at you." Nangong Xianyue glanced at them coldly.

They didn't know what it was, but Qiu Yi knew it very well. A hint of worry appeared in his eyes as he looked at Nangong Xianyue.

The auditorium gradually filled up. They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and chatted intermittently until the show started. Most of the voices were women's. But it made sense, as not many men would be interested in this subject matter.

"I heard that 'Castle Romance' has been popular for three or four years, but I never had the chance to watch it. I'm really curious why so many people like such a cheesy and Mary Sue plot."

"Yes, I read the reviews online and many people said they cried."

"Yes, yes, yes. My sister has seen it and her eyes are swollen from crying. She strongly recommends it to me."

"Forget it, don't expect too much. If you don't expect anything, you won't be disappointed."

……

Amid the discussion, the lights suddenly dimmed, the air suddenly became quiet, and the spotlight and the eyes of everyone present were all cast towards the center of the stage.

The red curtain gradually opened, and under the dim light, stood a little girl of about twelve or thirteen. The girl had black hair and a cold face. Suddenly, a snake approached her from behind, and she cut it in half with a sharp knife. In the distance, a boy in white clothes slowly walked over and said to her, "It's getting dark, where are your family members?"

"I have no family, they abandoned me," the girl said.

"follow me."

The lights dimmed and then brightened again. The man and woman in the picture had grown up a little. They grew up together in the ancient and solemn castle. The girl called the boy "Master" and the boy called the girl "Yisha".

The boy taught the girl piano, dancing, horse riding, painting, knife skills...

The girl studied hard and made progress, wanting to become better, stand by him, and go further with him. She smiled more often, but only to him.

She accompanies the boy when he is in a bad mood, makes him laugh when he is sad, and pampers him when he is indulgent.

Two lonely people warmed each other, as if they were born to be together, and the girl thought so too.

She was so domineering that she would not allow any woman to get close to him. Anyone who got close to the young master would be punished by her. This was tacitly approved by the young master. She was very proud of herself and thought she was different from other women.

But things went against her wishes. The girl found that the boy seemed to be in love. He would often be in a daze and laugh for no apparent reason. She asked him but had no idea.