Meeting Shang Zheng again was at the ceremony where he was nominated for an international award for his new movie.

As expected, he once again won the Best Actor award.

I sat in the front row, watching him deliver his acceptance speech.

"There are many people I need to thank for coming this far. I thank the director, the screenwriter, and all the staff members. The person I need to thank the most is my manager. Without her, it would have been difficult for me to secure such a good script. We have walked together from our youth to middle age, and I hope we can continue to work together to create brilliance in the future!!!"

I applauded him, as Shang Zheng has always been my best work.

After the awards ceremony, the organizers held a celebratory banquet as usual.

The banquet was filled with toasts, compliments, and clinking glasses, echoing in my ears.

I was getting tired of it all. I've been in this circle for nearly ten years, watching newcomers become big stars and witnessing some big stars fall.

Huang Yu was one of them.

I don't know where he got the invitation to tonight's banquet. He wore a cheap suit and went around, bowing his head to hand out resumes, but no one took them.

"Ayun."

Just as I thought, Huang Yu stood behind me.

"Can you help me again? I've written many songs, please listen..."

I knew Huang Yu hadn't been doing well lately, and I played a part in that.

But I never expected him to come begging to me.

"Back then, I was confused. The first time I saw you was at an event where you were desperately trying to secure an endorsement for Shang Zheng.

"At that time, I thought, if only you were mine."

"I never expected that a month later, Shang Zheng would bring you to me."

When it comes to how disgusting a person can be, even ghosts wouldn't believe the heartfelt words he managed to say.

This time, without Shang Zheng's intervention, I poured the champagne from my tall glass onto Huang Yu's face.

"I didn't want to stoop to this level, but you are truly disgusting. Pretending to save me, using me to enter the entertainment industry, manipulating my emotions in our relationship, and even cheating on me with a white lotus.

"Did you do all these things? And now you're here pretending?"

"No, it's not like that. I wanted to live a good life with you, but Zhou Yan insisted on contacting me. She said she could help me win the Golden Melody Award."

Sly men never admit their incompetence and mistakes.

Huang Yu's talent is no more than a folk singer, and he only made money because of my efforts.

I sneered:

"With your lousy songs, forget about the Golden Melody Award, you're more likely to win the Golden Broom Award."

I turned around and walked away.