After I Lost My Memory, Every Superstar Claimed to Be My Boyfriend

[The ending is being drafted. I'll try to post the final volume by the end of February.] Jiang Wanwan woke up one day and was horrified to find herself sleeping in the arms of an unbelievably gorgeous, gentle young man, with kiss marks all over her neck. And the young man was none other than the lead vocalist and ace of the world's top-tier star group! Could anything be more terrifying? Naturally: backstage at the Asian AA Awards, the group's handsome, deep-featured, strikingly beautiful leader was holding her close with their fingers interlaced, then carefully kissed her eyes. "Baby, I love you." He looked at her through his long lashes, his beautiful, melancholy eyes brimming with love. At the same time, a text came in from the wildly popular vocalist of South Korea's top boy band: I'm backstage. Wait for me, Wanwan. See you in three minutes. She turned her head, and her dazed gaze met the clear, sparkling eyes of the group's lead vocalist. [Also known as: The Nation's Goddess Is in a Love Triangle Every Day] [Career and romantic love-triangle plotlines run in parallel / swoony and sweet / the rise of a girl group to the top / a realistic fairy tale] See you at the Grammys. After losing her memory, Jiang Wanwan was told by her manager that she was the lead vocalist and ace of a girl group that had just debuted through a talent show, the nation's goddess who shot to fame for her looks, and a breath of fresh air in show business because she'd never dated anyone. But the truth was... Gentle black-hearted beauty / possessive / gorgeous all-rounder vocalist: Baby, I'm your boyfriend. Obsessive, lovesick genius songwriter / mixed-race, strikingly handsome leader: Every morning, you used to message me, 'Good morning, hubby. I love you.' So what do you think we are? Rival top boy band / stage pyromaniac / arrogant rapper: Why didn't you reply to my confession text? Rival top boy band / cool and aloof / proud vocalist: The words 'I love you' at 3:18 in this song, I only want to sing them to you. Popular young actor / three-time film award winner / award-winning screenwriter / genius director: This is the woman who made me lose my mind, set my heart fluttering, and whom I can't forget. And later... The nation's goddess and a top-tier star, an all-around vocalist, film a dating show together. They blush just holding hands in front of the cameras, but behind the scenes, he gently holds her captive in his arms and kisses her until she's overcome with passion. "Hurry up and remember, baby. I'm really getting jealous." She and the vocalist of a rival group perform a heavenly duet onstage at the Asian AA Awards, with a flawless dance performance. Off camera, while the nation's sleeping goddess is unaware, he secretly licks away the tears at the corner of her eye. "Don't cry, baby." Meanwhile, her fiance, the son of the richest man and a Wall Street venture capital tycoon: Break things off with them and let me keep you, okay? The heir to a wealthy family, an overprotective CEO brother who dotes on his little sister: What our parents didn't give you back then, I'll give you now. Anyone who dares bully my sister will be blacklisted! The torch of your dreams will light this pitch-black long night; your warm singing will pierce the heavens and thaw a thousand-year frozen wasteland. As meteors and auroras dance across the sky screen, you and I will sing together on a dazzling stage. Below us, countless fans will roar our names like a tidal wave. The stars will be our robes, and the sun our crown. You are an eternal legend, and I am the immortal poem that writes your legend. Let the fireworks of this glorious age bloom for us. Theme: True love is salvation