When my little sister opened the door and saw a girl pinning me against the wall, saying she wanted to keep me, I knew there was no point in trying to explain. But... I didn't have to work hard anymore...
When I first entered the entertainment industry, I was timid and hesitant. Two months later, there wasn't a single person who could compete with me. Everyone here is trash.
In music, I combined classical opera with modern pop and set the whole internet ablaze.
In film, no matter how noble or artistic a movie is, if audiences don't want to watch it, it's not a good movie. Film is an art meant to serve its audience.
Once I had money, I dabbled in games and variety shows. I'm just here to make money, no empty talk. I only care about the cash.
P.S. Third-person narration. The protagonist's sister is not his biological sister.
Is it okay for me to review my own books?