I'm Just a Wall-Scraper, So How Did I Become Everyone's White Moonlight?

A livestream disaster: the top-tier star male guest suddenly bails.

The director is panicking when he spots Lin Shen by the wall, holding a bucket of paint. “You’ll do!”

The audience curses the production team for phoning it in, and the female guests frown in disdain.

Then, at midnight, a sleepless movie queen hears Lin Shen playing A Fine Evening on the rooftop.

When a CEO’s computer crashes, Lin Shen saves a billion-yuan contract with three seconds of command-line input.

A rising star flubs her rainy-scene takes twenty times. Lin Shen casually adjusts the lighting, and she nails the scene in one go, making it an instant classic.

A diva loses her voice just before her closing performance. Lin Shen takes the microphone and shakes the whole venue with a rendition of Opera No. 2.

Later, red-eyed, they corner Lin Shen in the stairwell. “Just how many more surprises do you have?”

Lin Shen wipes away the paint stains and smiles faintly. “Actually... I’m best at scraping walls.”