The Stand-in of the Movie Emperor's First Love

Silas, the superstar actor, posted a tweet that instantly went viral.

[First time up North. I wake up dry every morning.]

Fans went crazy, praising my supposed ‘husband-taming skills’ and calling me all sorts of powerful.

I was left scratching my head.

Couldn’t he just be talking about the weather?

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In this transmigration novel, I was cast as the stand-in for superstar actor Silas Fuller’s first love, a fact everyone in the entertainment industry knew.

As a dutiful stand-in, I did my best to mimic her every move, from the way she spoke to how she dressed, trying to become a flawless copy.

Thanks to that, I had been living the high life, without a worry in the world.

The system used to update me in real-time on Silas’s affection level, but ever since it hit 80%, it just... stopped. After that, I had no idea if his feelings were growing or shrinking.

I wanted to scream.

“Wait, wasn’t I promised a billion once his affection maxed out?”

The system paused, pretending to think deeply.

“Maybe you’ll get your reward when his first love actually comes back.”

And just like that, it ghosted me.

So there I was, stuck trying to raise Silas’s affection all by myself while waiting for his first love to return so I could finally cash in and disappear into the countryside.

This time, I had tagged along with Silas to the North for a shoot.

As someone born and raised in the South, where the air was always humid, the dry northern climate was rough to get used to, especially with the grueling filming schedule.

Even Silas, as strong and fit as he was, had started to feel it.

One night, Silas posted a simple text on Instagram.

[First time up North. I wake up dry every morning.]

He even tagged the location: New York.

At first, I thought it was just a casual post. But the next morning, I woke up to 99+ DMs and saw that the internet had exploded.

[Silas Doing It For Love! Explosive!]

[Stella Joss Has Him Wrapped Around Her Finger! Explosive!]

The comments were full of wild theories, and I barely made it through two pages before nearly dying from embarrassment.

[Stella’s life is my dream!]

[Cancel everything, I’m flying to New York!]

[Spit it out, what’s the real story here?]

Even the crew had started giving me and Silas these knowing looks, like they were in on some secret.

I was completely lost.

What on earth was going on?

Wasn’t it possible that Silas was just talking about the dry weather?

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