Screenwriter Sister, You Have Crossed the Line

[Only available are Song Yu, a handsome and sinister screenwriter and a cute and cute female star] Pure love + yandere + entertainment industry Double clean! ! ! Emotionally dedicated and innocent + body very unruly At four o'clock in the morning, Song Yu drank all the wine she brought. On the table were empty wine bottles, empty glasses, and an unfinished painting. In the painting, what comes into view is pitch black, with only dots of red, like blood stains. She sat blankly in front of the drawing board, her hair tied up randomly revealing her thin cheeks, and there was no light in her eyes. He held a pen stained with black paint in his hand. The paint followed the tip of the pen and fell drop by drop on the jeans, smearing a large area of ​​black. The shirt was half-rolled, and black ink was dripping on the exposed forearm. Feeling a bit of coldness, I looked down at the black ink slowly flowing down my arm. She leaned down and licked the paint on her arms clean, like a wounded lion licking its wounds to heal itself...