Her Absolute Law

In the top business district where celebrities gather, Chen Yemeisha is a legend. She comes from an old money family and has enviable top-notch aesthetics and absolute control. Sitting on that iconic director's chair, she could instantly silence the noisy Vanity Fair with just one look. The outside world commented on her: "Miss Meisha is a sophisticated instrument, elegant and expensive, but without emotion." Until the mysterious writer named "Chayue Mengsu" appeared. Her words are gentle to the core, describing the ultimate romance and redemption in the world, and have become the spiritual antidote for countless people late at night. No one knew that this dream-maker who wrote brilliantly was the cold-faced CEO who was killing everyone on the board of directors. Until one day, at a top charity dinner. The man known as the "genius architect" Lu Xingci, holding an out-of-print signed "Tea Moon Collection", pressed forward and cornered her. He looked at Chen Yemeisha, who was wearing a high-end dress and with a cold expression, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Chen, there are cherry blossoms and sports cars hidden in your words, but in reality there are only suits and calculations?" Chen Yemeisha shook the champagne in her hand, her red lips slightly parted, her eyes still cold and in control of the audience: "Mr. Lu, romance is reserved for readers, and I am only responsible for controlling reality." This is a game about "awakening" and "sinking". They are also two top souls, torn between vanity fair and utopia.