A floating life is like duckweed in the water. Wherever the water goes, she goes. Because she doesn't even know who she is. She has been working in a modeling company for ten years, and the biggest lie she has ever told is: "I can still grow taller!" And her greatest value in the company now is: "I have been in this industry for ten years, and I know the industry rules here better than anyone else, so you should stop causing trouble!" She always says this to the young models who have just signed contracts. Of course it can also scare people. She desires money, honor and status more than anyone else, but things don't work out and she has nothing.
The transfer happened on a dark night. As soon as I came out of the bar, I bumped into a gleaming luxury car. Inside the car happened to be an extremely handsome upstart! "Has God finally opened his eyes? I am about to dock in my floating life!"
However, this is just the beginning. The truth is a cruel reality. When all the carefully woven lies sink deeper and deeper, where should they go?