A Third-Rate Nobody [Showbiz]

A warm and healing story [Commonplace third-rate entertainment reporter] VS [Elegant, fastidious violinist] Xie Yiming thought the little girl from all those years ago would grow into a woman like this: long, soft hair, a fair and shy face, eyes shimmering like rippling water, dimples whenever she smiled, like rosy clouds on the horizon after a rainstorm. But when Xie Yiming met Cheng Ken again, Cheng Ken was wearing a short, low-cut scarlet dress, with eyelashes painted like fly legs and smeared makeup that made her look like a beggar. She was cursing and fighting with a man at the back entrance of a bar, putting on such a spectacular show to get away that she could have won an Oscar. The soft, radiant moonlight in Xie Yiming's heart had finally grown into a... Grimy, moth-like, shameless liar who never even blinked when she lied. Xie Yiming was practically on the verge of a breakdown. [To my dear little girl: You've been hurt many times and weathered many storms. It's okay. From now on, I'll take care of you.] Daily updates, the whole story is already written. New chapters every night at 8. Please leave comments and add it to your favorites.