My best friend and I transmigrated into an entertainment-industry novel.
She's a top-tier star famous around the world, and I'm her ace agent.
We look glamorous in public, but behind the scenes we're always hiding and running.
That's because her destined partner is an obsessive big shot who takes every chance he gets to lock her up for a few days.
Before the heroine even returned home, my best friend had had enough of this miserable life.
She packed her bags and took me along for the escape.
But my destined partner is an aloof movie star who never says more than three sentences to me. Is there really any need to run?
"You idiot! You fell asleep before you even finished half the original novel! When my boyfriend goes crazy, the worst he'll do is lock me up for a while. Once Shen Zhaozhao comes back, your man will go straight for your life!"
I wrapped my small frame up tight and decided to fake our deaths with my best friend for two years, fleeing overseas to avoid the original plot.
But my best friend couldn't resist acting, and went abroad to shoot a film with a young heartthrob. Her ex-boyfriend caught her in the act.
A melodramatic, heartbreaking scene was unfolding beside us.
Qi Jinnian stood in front of me and asked calmly,
"Did getting revenge feel good?"
"Now that you've gotten it out of your system, let's get married."
