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The heroines in this article all agree! No competition between females and no abuse of females is the direction of growth for the group of figures. Let's draw the rings of growth for the years together! )
From being unknown to being the God of Wealth, Zhu Fu only used one pair of eyes.
She can see the "popularity" above everyone's head - whoever signs will be popular, the amateurs will be promoted to the top, and the amateurs will be directly promoted to the altar.
Her partner is Shan Xialan, a gold medal manager with a hot temper. She has resources torn in front of her and her haters scold her until she shuts down the microphone.
Each of its artists is crazier than the last: top-notch niche variety shows tear up scripts on the spot, national idols throw reporters' recording pens, and newcomers dare to challenge capital directly.
The black manuscript is dirty? Capital containment? Zhu Fu accepted the move with a smile and led a group of new stars to reshuffle the internal entertainment rules.
But no one knows that the most accurate eyes in the entertainment industry once belonged to another person.
When she was eight years old, she sat in front of the embroidery frame all day long.
The light was so dim that she couldn't see the color of the threads, and she didn't want to stop.
Until my eyes suddenly became blurred, and the doctor said: The corneal damage is irreversible.
She locked the embroidery cloth deep into the cabinet, as if she had locked a piece of her life in it.
Grandma's sachet and the embroidery bag deep in the closet are the past that she never dares to touch again.
Later, she used these eyes to see everyone's star paths, except her own.
Until the girl who had been hidden for three years stood in front of her, her eyes so bright that she looked like herself when she was a child.
"Sister, what about your dream?"
Zhu Fu suddenly discovered that when she was walking with her eyes closed, her former self was waiting for her to look back at her.
The path she has traveled and the people she has met have never been about letting her choose one from the other. It is about seeing clearly what she wants in every heartbeat; it is on the road to making everyone famous that she finally learns to look at herself.
After all, she is better at killing her way through the fame and fortune fair than loving her children, welding the title of "God of Wealth" to herself.
But when she stood in front of the cabinet door that had been locked for more than ten years——
The little girl inside was still waiting for her.
Concept: Her eyes don't lie
