The day I transmigrated into an angsty romance novel as a disposable extra, the male lead, Gu Yanzhou, was scolding me over his beloved first love.
“When the contract expires, get out,” he said coldly.
I tore up the script right in front of him. “Whoever wants to be lovesick can take the job!”
A year later, the variety show I invested in became a hit, the actors I promoted won awards, and my company was valued at over a hundred million.
But Gu Yanzhou, eyes red, cornered me against the wall. “Mrs. Gu, the contract... I want to renew it for life.”
I smiled and pushed him away. “Mr. Gu, if you want to invest in my projects now, you'll have to get in line.”
