Over the next two years, I gained over 5 million fans with the three TV dramas of "Windy Day Breezes". However, I didn't participate in any variety shows to maintain my mysterious image. I never engaged in any publicity stunts or rumors. I focused on studying scripts and honing my acting skills. Finally, in the third year, I officially entered the film industry and won awards one after another. In 2023, on the eve of the Golden Peacock Awards ceremony, the three movies I starred in were in competition. Among them, "Crime Chronicles" was the work most likely to help me compete for Best Actress.

But my opponents were not to be underestimated.

They kept spreading rumors online, saying that I used body doubles for the entire filming of "Crime Chronicles". As a result, I consistently ranked second in the national vote.

Whether I could win the Best Actress award was still a big suspense.

As I hurriedly arrived at the underground parking lot after finishing my makeup, I saw a figure approaching from a distance.

The person was tall but hunched, walking with a limp.

Even when he called out "Weiwei" to me, I couldn't remember who he was.

It wasn't until he got closer, revealing the red scarf around his neck.

It was the one I knitted during my college days after staying up for several nights, the only item I ever knitted in my life.

So, I could recognize it at a glance.

The person was Lu Huaiyuan.

"Weiwei, I really regret letting you go.

"It was all Bai Lulu's pressure. She claimed to be pregnant and threatened to expose my affair online if I didn't marry her.

"Weiwei, I had no choice. I love you. Otherwise, I wouldn't have chosen to be with you from the beginning."

Luo Huaiyuan apologized to me with a look of grievance, walking towards me incessantly, making me instinctively grip my phone tightly.

"Weiwei, you are truly beautiful! I've watched all your movies. You truly deserve to be the national actress. I didn't misjudge you. Weiwei, can you forgive me and give me a chance?

"Let's start over!"

I started dialing my agent's number.

When I was filming "Crime Chronicles" before, I actually learned martial arts.

But as I looked at the knife in Lu Huaiyuan's left hand, I felt uneasy.

"Weiwei, you have so many resources, can you share them with me?

"I can still act! My body has almost fully recovered! I don't need you to give me the male lead, even the second or third male lead would be fine."

He kept getting closer, and I could see the knife in his hand, with traces of blood that hadn't dried yet.

"Huaiyuan, what you're saying is fine." I switched into my acting mode, trying to calm him down.

At the same time, I took off my high heels and complained calmly:

"I'm so tired of attending these award ceremonies. My feet hurt so much from wearing high heels!"

Luo Huaiyuan seemed to be in a nightmare, showing a pained expression:

"Weiwei, I've made you suffer too much."

He still held onto the knife, but the fierceness in his eyes dissipated.

When he was five steps away from me, I suddenly tore off the tight skirt of my evening gown.

"Rip." The skirt split open from the thigh, giving my legs freedom.

Luo Huaiyuan's pupils dilated, "Weiwei, you!"

"You big-headed fool, you're not even worthy of calling yourself Weiwei."

I strode forward, sweeping my leg towards Lu Huaiyuan's head.

Clang, the knife in Lu Huaiyuan's hand fell to the ground.

"Su Xunwei, you deceived me!"

Luo Huaiyuan staggered and pulled out another knife, but at that moment, my agent, who had received the message I sent in secret, arrived with four police officers from the parking lot.

As I sat in the nanny car, I finally realized—

Bai Lulu had died an hour ago.