My name is Song Shiwan, also known as Jiang Shiman.
Five years ago, I chose to leave Su Jingxu for freedom.
Five years later, I made a living by working as a graphic model for a modeling company and as a promotional model for newly opened office buildings or real estate exhibitions in S city.
I met a person named Chen Song.
He said he wanted to take me into the entertainment industry.
I have no interest, I was born into that huge vanity fair.
I don't want to go back.
But, I didn't expect that I would meet Su Jingxu again.
He stood in front of me and asked me.
"Miss Song, do we know each other?"
I laughed and teased him for being too old-fashioned in his approach, but I quickly quit my stable job as a promotional model.
"Su Jingxu, I am not Jiang Shiman. Now, I am Song Shiwan."
"Song Dynasty was late, but it was not too late."
"It's too late, Chen Song."
Intention: Before the dust settles, it's not too late