I worked as Lu Chenzhou's stand-in for three years.
Imitate his Bai Yueguang smile, walking posture, and even the position of the tear mole in the corner of her eye.
He gave me cards and resources, but he didn't give me sincerity.
Until the night I got pregnant, I heard his chuckle on the phone: "I'm just a substitute, the contract will end when it expires."
I left the pregnancy test form and disappeared.
Five years later at the Oscars, I was speaking while holding the trophy.
The camera cut to the audience - the once unattainable actor was holding my daughter, crying like a child.
The reporter asked: "Mr. Lu's response to Queen Jiang's words of 'Thank you for my light'?"
He knelt down on one knee in front of the live camera and appeared backstage holding a ring:
"Jiang Miyue, this time I am following the light."
"Do you still want me?"
