Showbiz: The Immature Boy

A dazzling stage, a dark backstage.

A figure stood in the shadows, microphone in hand, waiting.

"Now, let's give a warm round of applause to welcome our next dreamer to the stage!"

The host's loud call echoed from the stage, stirring up the crowd.

But behind the curtains, the boy, who should have been nervous and excited, stared at his phone with a lifeless expression.

Mu Tang: Xiao Mu, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. We should break up...

A tear fell onto the stage, timid and soundless.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.