Everyone in the entertainment industry knows: Ke Yu is stunning but a terrible actor. In his six-year debut, he’s won the favor of top directors solely because of his shady benefactor’s behind-the-scenes support. Everyone in the entertainment industry also knows: Shang Lu comes from a wealthy family, excelling with innate talent, backed by countless capital forces. To land a role in his films, stars scramble—pulling hair, exposing scandals, slashing fees—anything goes. It wasn’t until later that they realized: Shang Lu’s first lead was the pretty-but-untalented Ke Yu. His second lead was Ke Yu. His third lead… was still, goddamnit, Ke Yu?! “Nominated for Best Actor at this year’s Nebula Awards is…” “Nominated for Best Leading Actor at the Film Industry Association Awards is…” “Winner of the Golden Director’s Guild Favorite Actor Award is…” *I’ll lift you to the depths of the stars—to be the brightest one.* From falling off the cliff, covered in scandals, to standing at the peak with a grand slam—he only ran toward him. From the POV of the film crew: #Today’s director and lead are still working hard to flirt on the company’s dime# Seriously? They really think we don’t notice they’re together? When the director slipped the room key into the lead’s hand, everyone suddenly found the scenery fascinating. #Blind# Noble heir vs. male celebrity. Pure-hearted, puppy-like, straightforward younger top x calm and composed bottom. Straight shots exchanged. Bad at synopses and even worse at naming things. The actual novel is set in the film industry, Hong Kong-style, serious drama.