My name is Ruan Heng, and I’m one of the car models posing beside the luxury cars at the end of the red carpet. Dressed in a tight miniskirt, I’d been shivering in the cold for so long that I’d lost all feeling in my legs. I couldn’t help thinking how great it must be to be a big star. Sure, they had to brave the cold, too, but a single appearance like this earned them enough to keep an ordinary family comfortably fed and clothed for years. Ruan Heng had never imagined that she might become an actress one day. It wasn’t until Best Actress Fu Xiangyu ground her underfoot that she finally understood: fall behind, and you’ll get beaten.
It looks good, but I like the third person woo woo woo