K-pop, J-pop? I’m the best of them all.
Pretty boys, middle-aged heartthrobs? I’m six feet tall, eighteen, and covered in muscle.
In my last life, you bullied and betrayed me...
This time, I, Lin Lu, will show you nobodies what a real top-tier star looks like!!!
(Special note: This is a fictional setting. The plot involves the entertainment industry, but it does not include defamation, slander, or anything of the sort. If you’re a fan or work in the industry, please read with an open mind.)
Under the dim streetlights, Lin Lu holds a bottle of beer and hums the same tune as the girls walking by.
They keep glancing his way. After all, it’s rare these days to see a handsome guy drinking alone by the roadside in the middle of the night.
Ten years. How could she throw it all away? The IE Group’s tenth-anniversary concert was coming up. Just a few days ago, Jiang Yihan had said she would go with him. She’d told him that their ten years together were also ten years for Lin Lu and Jiang Yihan.
But this morning, she said it was time to cut their losses. That night, his best buddy came to see him and quietly stayed by his side while he got thoroughly drunk. Before leaving, he said, “Director Wang.”
The dazzling stars onstage, the fans cheering wildly below.
Lin Lu was heartbroken and full of regret. It wasn’t as if he’d never had a chance. He wished he could tell everyone what a real top-tier star was. He wanted Jiang Yihan to know what it meant to truly regret something!
“May heaven hear me.” On his phone, the concert’s climactic performance blazed with light, and a brilliant flash shone above his head, too.
It was lightning, striking the tree and him...
It's so fucking disgusting. How did you come up with this kind of plot? It's unnecessary. It's really unnecessary. Chapter 5😷