Falling for You [Showbiz]

Lin Cha liked Cheng Yizhou when she was young. Cheng Yizhou was quiet and antisocial, but she wasn't afraid. Full of love, she vowed to win him over.

Every day, she waited outside his house so they could walk to school together. She monopolized his weekends under the pretext of tutoring, and even secretly spread the false rumor that they were a couple.

After a whole year, just as she was about to succeed, Cheng Yizhou suddenly disappeared, shattering her young heart.

Lin Cha held a grudge. True to her principle that a good horse never eats the grass behind it, she had no intention of forgiving him.

Yet years later, after returning to the country, she discovered that he lived next door, he was the client who had signed a contract with her, and he was also the one who had somehow become the subject of a scandal with her.

Lin Cha: Something's not right, but I can't put my finger on what...

It wasn't until later, when she was away on a business trip, that she opened the door with her suitcase in hand and saw him standing there, his tall frame blocking her way.

His lashes trembled, and his voice carried a rare note of hurt. "You still don't want me?"

Little tip: School life and the entertainment industry, with lots of flashbacks.

The blurb for the upcoming novel, "Please Recharge Your Divorce Fee":

When the Cong family fell into ruin overnight, Cong Xia was desperately poor. After matching their birth dates and checking their yin-yang and five elements, she accepted a five-million-yuan check and agreed to become the Fang family's bride, brought in to bring good fortune to their son.

To show her sincerity, she learned acupuncture, massage, cupping, and how to brew medicine. She only hoped that once the paralyzed eldest son of the Fang family woke up, he would fill in the five-million-yuan check for her himself.

Then she met the man who was her husband in name only. His name was familiar, and so were his features.

He was obviously Fang Zeyi, the cold-faced king who had once ruled the school and attracted countless admirers, pacing the corridor eight hundred times a day.

A month later, Fang Zeyi woke up. After seeing the check by his bedside, he smiled apologetically. "Our Fang family is about to go under."

Cong Xia: A rubber check? Excuse me?!

Cong Xia wanted to leave, but when Fang Zeyi gave her another check for eight million yuan to be filled in later, she decided she was willing to believe he could make a comeback.

So she watched him lay off the driver and chef, give her a plastic necklace, and take her on their honeymoon only after winning a prize.

Cong Xia: This is so pitiful. Should I just forget about the eight million...

Until one day, she saw the driver and chef happily retired at the Fang family's old residence, learned that an expert had called her plastic necklace a top-grade gemstone, and discovered that even the owner of the island they had visited was Fang Zeyi.

Cong Xia: And you're still being stingy about that eight-million-yuan check? ╰_╯

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That bitter winter, I passed through the corridor hundreds of times just to meet your eyes once.

Now, in the height of summer, I'll do whatever it takes to keep you by my side.

From Mr. Fang's diary

Take a look at the upcoming novel "Running Away with the Moonlight"~

A remote mountain town, a place full of all kinds of people.

Chen Manyue went to the mountains to teach, only to be kidnapped into a gang's hideout on her very first day.

That was the first time she met Xu Shuo. In a cramped, damp room, the ember at his fingertips was the only light.

Yet he gave her a lewd smile. "If I hadn't asked Brother Lin for you, do you think you'd only have to keep one of us company?"

He was cruel in both expression and deed, and had no shame.

She feared and hated him, but never imagined that in the final chaotic battle, he would risk everything to protect her as they fled the mountains.

The night was hazy, but she heard his words clearly as he turned to leave.

"When you get back, wait for me to find you."

When they met again, it was outside the police station. He wore a police uniform, standing tall, his features composed and distant.

After the cigarette between his fingers burned out, he reached out and held her close.

"Not everything I said back then was an act. For example, when I asked if you'd come with me, I meant it."

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In that moment, may the mountains be high and the waters far.

Beneath the moonlight, let's run away together for eighty thousand miles.

Theme: Rekindling an old romance