I died, then came back to life, returning to the days when I was still a nobody in the entertainment industry.
A script called A Mortal Life's Mistake came knocking. It told the story of Young Master Fufeng, who is taken by a tyrant against his will and then drinks poison to end his own life.
I thought it was just a coincidence.
Until Mr. Xiao, the investor, cornered me against a wall, eyes red as he asked, "Do you hate me that much?"
Until Mr. Wen, the producer, shielded me behind him and said gently, "Don't be afraid. This time, I won't let go."
Only then did I realize that the tyrant and the beloved from the script had transmigrated too, bringing all their memories with them.
One was still obsessive and crazed, determined to imprison me in the palm of his hand once more.
The other still watched over me tenderly, promising me a lifetime of peace.
The whole internet was betting on whose arms I would eventually fall into.
But on the day filming wrapped, I tore up the script and smiled at the camera:
"Sorry, gentlemen."
"In this life, Fufeng is dead. I am Ling Che, and I will be the protagonist of my own story."
I've only read about 100 chapters so far. It's interesting but not popular.
Look good, I like to be sober in the world
It is actually a follow-up to the previous one. Still delicious.