Chapter 2

The entertainment industry has always been split into many circles.

Among them, the Idol Faction and the Talent Faction are clearly divided.

Zheng Nan Zhou had just won the Film Emperor title and couldn’t wait to draw a line between us, stepping on me to climb higher.

At first, we fell for each other while filming a drama.

We dated for two years, until one day I unexpectedly found chat records on his phone that he hadn’t fully deleted.

His “good friend,” Wen Yi, his junior from the same school, messaged him in the middle of the night asking for acting advice.

She even sent him some quite revealing audition photos.

In their conversation, Zheng Nan Zhou was practically role-playing with her.

Because I was known in the industry as a white-lotus and a dim-witted female lead, he thought I would break down, cry, and run out into the rain.

But instead, I simply took screenshots of their chat records and uploaded them to the cloud on all my devices.

That night, I packed my suitcase and left.

For work reasons, I told everyone it was an amicable breakup.

“Zheng Nan Zhou, when your Little Golden Canary can’t get a role, you take it out on me? You think there’s nothing I can do about you?”

I sent those photos in rapid succession in the chat window.

After a long while, the other side finally showed “typing…”

“Sis, I’m sorry, Nan Zhou is in the shower. He didn’t mean it. I think the person he mentioned on the show probably wasn’t you…”

Before I could type anything else, a big exclamation mark popped up on the screen.