Everyone in the wealthy circles of Anzhou knows that Qin Chun and Xiao Bingyang have a marriage of convenience. The two are in name only. Qin Chun has a white moonlight in his heart, a financial genius who was his classmate for three years. Xiao Bingyang has a cinnabar mole on his chest, a ballerina who is his childhood sweetheart. One day, Qin Chun's white moonlight suddenly showed love from afar, and Xiao Bingyang's cinnabar mole suddenly returned to the country. All the wealthy families in Anzhou are waiting for the marital crisis of this plastic wealthy couple. Xiao Bingyang has had a headache recently. The Xiao family has frequently been on the headlines of various gossip news, and the divorce storm continues. Friend A: I heard your little uncle got divorced? Xiao Bingyang: It's better to divorce early. Friend B: I heard your elder sister got divorced? Xiao Bingyang: If it's not a divorce with a phoenix man, are you keeping him to worship like a Bodhisattva? Friend C: I heard you are going to get divorced— Xiao Bingyang: How is that possible?! "This is a pair of cufflinks my wife gave me last week. Our names are engraved on them." "This is the tie my wife tied for me by hand before I left in the morning." "Everyone doesn't need to be too envious. Also, don't believe and spread rumors. My wife and I have a deep affection and will grow old together." A few days later, the front-page headlines of major print media and self-media were pushed in real time: The tycoon Xiao Bingyang was sued for divorce, and the marriage alliance between the Xiao and Qin families finally ended. Xiao Bingyang sat in his office and looked at the push notification and touched his face. It really hurts. As a top-notch successful person who has been chased and confessed by the opposite sex since childhood, Xiao Bingyang has always had a good self-image and firmly believes that his cold and restrained wife has a crush on him until he sees the white moonlight rumored about his wife. The white moonlight has beautiful thin lips similar to his. There is also a small mole exactly like his at the same position on the Adam's apple. It's a solid proof of being a substitute.

Eight years after breaking up, the little star Tao Feng saw his ex, who was dumped by him, again at a certain opening banquet. The tall, long-legged and high-spirited elite is the biggest investor in the production crew. Originally, he had imagined a thrilling and undercurrent-surge reunion scene, but the other party was polite, distant and unfamiliar, as if he had completely forgotten about him. In response, Tao Feng said indifferently, "A good horse doesn't turn back to eat the grass that it has already passed." After some time. Holding a beer bottle, Tao Feng was filled with indignation: "Damn little bastard!" After some more time. "Forget it... Forget it..." Looking at Wang Lin who was close at hand, Tao Feng thought irresistibly, "I was never a horse anyway." Tao Feng has always been puzzled by one question. Wang Lin's Moments is never updated. He doesn't read gossip or follow trends. He is like an old cadre living in seclusion. How on earth does he manage a super-first-tier entertainment company so perfectly and successfully. Until one day he accidentally discovered that this person actually has a Weibo account.