The Stars Are Only for Chuchu to Taste

She is a freshly divorced, carefree woman with a secret, earth-shattering identity, a mysterious powerhouse who has mastered the art of not giving a damn. He is a top-tier screenwriter who is aloof and abstinent in public, but gentle and sly in private: the devoted younger man who has secretly loved her for more than a decade. One drunken night and one unexpected accident, and she takes everything from the younger man she has protected since childhood. She means to walk away without a second thought, but he blocks the door, his gaze startlingly serious. “Big sister, you think you can just run after that?” He is a top-tier screenwriter in the industry, composed in every situation, except whenever she is involved. Then he loses his cool every time. She is a top designer who lives in seclusion, code-named Chuxing. She built the mysterious studio Xingyin from the ground up, yet in front of him she plays the carefree, good-for-nothing big sister who does nothing but tease him. Her ex-husband comes looking for trouble? She knocks him flat, looking dazzling as she does it. The production crew is in crisis? She casually whips out a divine-level design draft, leaving everyone stunned. Her senior fellow disciple fiercely protects her, jealousy through the roof? She fobs him off from every angle and happily keeps slacking. Only he sees through her at a glance: All her nonchalance is an act. All her bravado breaks his heart. “Chuchu, stop pretending. I’ve known who you are all along.” “Xingxing will only let Chuchu taste him, now and forever.” Sweet romance and laugh-out-loud comedy, mutual secret crushes, powerful figures with secret identities, and a showdown where the tension is off the charts