strokinit Chapter 613 His Manic Dream Came True
Chapter 613 His Manic Dream Came True
Chapter 613 His Manic Dream Came True
"This bag is dirty," Jay said, lifting June's old, black backpack. He opened it and saw that most of the contents were jumbled inside. As much as June was a clean and organized person, his bag was always messy, as he never took anything out of it. "Let's see," Jay said, rummaging through the bags that luxurious brands had sent June. There were some from Proda, Luis Baton, Channel, and Door. "Why isn't he using any of these?" he asked, grabbing the large Channel bag and placing it on his bed. Then, he started transferring June's items from the old bag to the Channel bag. There was some old unopened gum, some faded receipts, and an old brick phone in his bag. Then, Jay pulled something out—a black cloth of some sort, making him frown.
"What is this?" he muttered, stretching the fabric and finding that it appeared like something Catwoman would wear. "Well, well, well," Jay smirked. "June is much more freakier than I expected. Well played, my friend. Well played. I don't kink shame in this household, so I'll put this in your bag." With that, Jay closed the Channel bag and hoisted it over his shoulder. Then, he tossed the old backpack into the laundry. Afterward, he went down the car and waited for June to finish getting ready.
He sang some of EVE's songs in the car, even breaking out into choreography with some of them. When June got inside the car, Jay smiled widely. Seeing the artists he managed was truly the light of his day! He could see himself being a manager for more than a hundred years! "Did you get my bag?" June asked just as Jay drove.
"Yeah," Jay responded. "It's in the back." June nodded and reached for his familiar backpack. However, his eyebrows furrowed when he felt smooth leather instead. He peeked at the backseat and saw a luxurious bag instead of his favorite backpack, causing his frown to deepen. "That's not my bag," June deadpanned. "That is one of your bags," Jay answered. "Your bag looks like it hasn't been washed since 1989, so I placed it in the laundry." June sighed in frustration as he rummaged through his bag. "But that bag has everything I need," June complained. "I placed all of your items in this bag, too," Jay said. "Even the Catwoman costume." He smirked at June and suggestively wiggled his brows.
June frowned in confusion. "What the heck are you talking about?" June asked. "Nothing. Nothing to be ashamed of in this household," Jay said, pulling up to the filming site. "Anyway, don't worry. I really place everything inside that bag," Jay said.
Jian bowed respectfully. "My lords, my lady. Might I offer you some refreshments?"
On the table filled with shadow-like visuals, June lit up the room.
His soft features and piercing eyes stood out, making him the most handsome person in the room.
"Goodness," Hana said as she stared at the screen. "Could a servant look this handsome?" "Just seeing him from this screen is refreshing me already." "I could stare at his face all day." "His lips are so plump!"
Hana turned around when she heard that particular comment, causing the part-time worker to look away with pink cheeks.
"Ah, Jian," Yian said through clenched teeth. "Did you deliver the message like I told you to?" "Yes, young lord," Jian bowed. "Good," Yian coldly said before clearing his throat. "Now, where were we? Ah, yes! I was about to tell you about the time I single-handedly quelled a dragon's fury with my mastery of fire magic..."
Even as the scene continued, Director Jam couldn't take his eyes away from June. He had a solo shot just now, and he appeared very dashing—almost familiar. Director Jam fanned himself with his hands as he felt himself getting hot. Then, he stood for a moment to get his bag since his fan was inside. He grabbed the expensive Channel bag and opened it to retrieve his fan. However, he was met with a piece of black clothing instead—one that looked very familiar. Then, Director Jam froze when he saw the logo on the inner backside of the clothing. "This is the one I'm looking for," he whispered.