"I died, I actually died."
Nan Sijin's soul knelt painfully beside the corpse.
"I knew it, I knew they would torture me to death sooner or later! But there was no turning back, I told them I didn't want all this, yet they still wouldn't let me go!"
His mind was filled with painful memories from his lifetime.
At that award ceremony, he replaced Xia Yan as the favorite in President Xie's eyes.
Nan Sijin was young, only nineteen, completely unaware of the sinister nature of the entertainment industry.
He thought President Xie was helping him and inviting him to dinner because he appreciated his talent.
But that man was scum!
President Xie was coveting his body and wanted to play with him, that's why he offered him an olive branch!
That old man not only liked to have fun but also had sadistic tendencies...
While Nan Sijin was in unbearable pain, Qin Zhao came downstairs and asked him, "Did you commit suicide?"
