Deadly Bonds: The Beijing Circle Crown Prince Spoils Her to the Extreme
[Modern Day · Romance Fantasy · Drama]
A clear-headed, gluttonous, coquettish pet bird and an exceptionally fatherly, guidance-type sugar daddy
Xie Rongjin kept a little pet bird, and everyone in the Beijing elite waited to see her become a joke.
A bit-part no-name actress from the sidelines, nothing more than a passing fancy and a toy for the young master. No one took it seriously.
Gu Xingmang did not take it seriously either. She obediently did her job, satisfied every need of her sugar daddy, and did not cause him any trouble.
In return, he hired her the best acting teachers, brought in the top agent, and placed the best resources in front of her.
From bit-part extra to supporting role, from lead actress to an award nomination for best actress.
Every step of the way, she climbed the ladder he gave her.
People in the industry cursed her for being scheming and for rising by relying on a man.
She only smiled. — If a pet bird does well, it deserves the reward.
Then one day, his white moonlight softened.
The person rumored to be hidden at the very tip of his heart stood before him and, with reddened eyes, said, “Let’s make up.”
Gu Xingmang looked at the scene and felt a sudden stab of pain in her heart.
That night, she packed her bags and left a note: The pet bird has flown. Go find your white moonlight.
When he came home in the middle of the night and saw the empty house, the man who had always been calm and restrained went crazy.
In the end, he blocked her at the celebration banquet.
Under the flashes of cameras, the woman who had just won Best Actress was breathtakingly beautiful.
A reporter asked whether she had a boyfriend. Just as she was about to say no—
She looked up and saw him walking over with red eyes.
He said each word clearly: “Yes. Me.”
The whole scene exploded.
The mysterious sugar daddy of the new Best Actress is the Beijing young master?
“Mr. Xie, we heard you are about to marry your white moonlight. Is Best Actress Gu the mistress?”
“There is no white moonlight.”
He looked at her and confessed deeply:
“From beginning to end, there has only ever been you.”
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