Weaver of Existence

In my first year after debuting, I was shoved into a dating show as a background extra.

I never expected the show to become a huge hit, forcing me to play the role of a devoted romantic on camera.

Then the production team invited one last mysterious female guest:

The top-tier star and movie queen took my hand and smiled. “Ladies, let me introduce you. This is my ex-boyfriend.”

A popular idol chuckled into his microphone. “What a coincidence. He's my ex too.”

A genius director pulled up an intimate photo. “Want me to show you the proof?”

A rising singer winked at the camera. “Big brother, guess how long this trending topic will stay hot this time?”

Just before the live broadcast cut out, I gave a bitter smile to the only person who hadn't said a word, the heiress of the show's investor:

“This... let me explain...”

I never expected the reason behind all of this to be the Weaver.