Ten years is an abyss that separates the young "Sweet Potato Couple" in front of the camera, and also seals the dust of Xu Xian's heartbeat locked in the bottom of the cabinet and Zheng Yonghe's faded doll on the pillow. The national actress and the band legend went against each other at the peak of Vanity Fair wearing a perfect mask, until the flashlight hell backstage at the Seoul Awards Ceremony - he clutched the old doll and said "It's still next to my pillow", shattering the high wall she had built over the past ten years. When the manager screamed, "Let's break up!", She stood on tiptoes in the cherry blossom rain and sealed it with a kiss: "Rong, let's run away this time."
One kiss, detonating a nuclear bomb. The innocent persona collapsed, the top career was ruined, the sky-high contract termination letter and the entire network strangled followed one after another. The two of them were like trapped animals, escaping into an isolated island B&B on Jeju Island on a stormy night. The scars of the past healed between deep kisses and warm porridge, but the dust-laden truth in the dark blue notebook was accidentally revealed. The mastermind behind the scenes, Lee Jae-yong, has a gangrene-like shadow, turning the slander into explosives pushed across the entire network. He even used "intimate photos of the Han River" as bait to lay a death trap in the bloody lighthouse on a thunderstorm night.
Zheng Yonghe went to the meeting alone, and the lighthouse turned into a Shura field. Corpse bait, underground murder plot, electric current trap... He fought for his life among the skeletons and heavy rain, just in exchange for the 0.1 Second of survival when the dagger beside Xu Xian's neck was deflected during the video call. When the thunder shattered the lighthouse and the burning notebook paper butterflies flew like sacrifices, he roared out the name of the last trump card - the "black box" was activated, and the deepest abscess in the entertainment industry was about to be torn apart! And the truth of the dark blue notebook finally became a sharp blade piercing the powerful under the reflection of blood.
