Chu Ni and I were orphans who grew up relying on each other. She wanted to take a shortcut. I urged her not to go astray, but afterward she blamed me for her failure to become famous. In the end, I was killed by one of her obsessive male fans. When I opened my eyes again, she was saying, “I was only going to his room to study the script! Why do you have to stop me from getting ahead?!” I smiled faintly. “Go ahead. Just remember to close the door behind you.”