With a contract, I became the boss's "Pinduoduo version of Bai Yueguang".
He gave me half a million with a cold face: "Remember, you are just her shadow."
I nodded like a fool: "Okay sponsor, no problem sponsor!"
I thought that as long as I performed the "dead first love" conscientiously, I would be able to take the money and retire. Unexpectedly, the character of this tyrant gradually went astray——
What about the ruthlessness you promised? Why am I jealous? Why did he take my temperature secretly in the middle of the night when I was sick? Why did I smile at the little fresh-faced painter who almost bought his gallery and turned it into a public toilet? !
Until I found the posthumous photo of my first love that looked exactly like me in his secret room.
Me: "Mr. Lu, is it time to finish the work on the stand-in literature?"
He blocked me in a corner with red eyes: "The script has been changed... Now you will play 'The Boss Chases His Wife at the Crematorium'. You will still be the heroine, and your salary will be doubled. Do you want to play the role?"
Me: "... I will give you 500,000 first to see if you are sincere?"
