Backstage at the awards ceremony, I received calls that all collaborations were terminated.
Looking up, he saw Gu Lin, the new capital tycoon, looking down at everyone in the private room on the second floor.
In the locker room, he pinched my chin: "Want to turn over? Please please me."
I smiled and tore open Qian Qian's couture dress, revealing hideous scars all over my back.
"Mr. Gu has seen it clearly. Are these medals for stuntmen enough to please you?"
Under the light, his fingertips tremblingly touched an old scar.
"This scar... Is the girl who saved me five years ago?"
