When Tongsu finished washing up and came out, the person had already prepared breakfast and placed it on the table: golden fried eggs, fragrant white porridge, and several side dishes.

A very simple breakfast.

"Danhua, I have an audition for a role this afternoon, so I need to go to the company to prepare this morning. Don't worry about the rumors going around, but for your safety, don't go out and stay home."

The man smiled broadly.

At the age of twenty-three or twenty-four, having just graduated from university, he can hardly be called a mature man; he can barely be called a young, fresh-faced man.

His handsome face is certainly enough to make him the hottest young heartthrob in the future. Although he is not famous yet, his expression still reveals a hypocritical sense of certainty.

Tong Su smiled and said, "A-Cen, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"That's good, I'll go now. Sister Yang called me and urged me to get to the company early, but I need to make you breakfast, and time is tight right now."

He frowned and glanced at his watch.

These words sound casual, but upon closer inspection, they clearly emphasize, "I almost delayed important matters because of you, so you should be grateful to me," which carries a strong sense of coercion.

Tong Su scoffed inwardly, but on her face, she showed a touched expression: "Ah Cen, you're so good to me!"

"So you have to behave yourself. It's okay if you lose your job, I'll take care of you. Don't tell your family about being beaten, or they'll laugh at you again."

Upon hearing this, the young man smiled smugly and contentedly, reaching out to put his hand on her shoulder, intending to take the opportunity to give her a farewell kiss.

Tong Su suddenly bent down.

Smelling the aroma of fried eggs, she subtly avoided the young man's intimacy.

The young man awkwardly lowered his hand, pretending to pull out a chair for her to cover it up. Tong Su, seemingly unaware of anything amiss, stared intently at the fried egg on the table, then exaggeratedly sniffed, "Wow, it smells so good!"

"Take your time eating, I'm leaving."

The security door clicked shut.

The smile on Tong Su's face instantly turned cold.

Ugh, disgusting.

The young man in front of her was named Cen Su. He was a third-tier heartthrob who had just graduated from film school a year ago. He and Yun Danhua, the original owner of the body she possessed, were boyfriend and girlfriend.

Cen Su comes from a typical poor family. He was able to get into the country's top film academy because of his face, which is considered top-tier in the entertainment industry.

Unfortunately, in the entertainment industry, even with a good face, without a powerful backer, it's not easy to make it big.

He and the original owner were students in the same year, and it has been two years since they graduated. He signed with a company but was not valued and was just getting by, occasionally managing to get some minor, low-level roles.

However, these days of obscurity are about to come to an end.

Cen Su, after all, has a pretty face, and successfully landed a minor role in the TV series she auditioned for.

While filming on set, he caught the eye of Shao Yaya, the daughter of a film investor who came to visit the set.

This is Shao Yaya, a wealthy heiress who is also involved in the entertainment industry. She works in music and is now a well-known singer. Thanks to her good family background and her father's support, she is doing very well.

It's true that Cen Su wasn't famous, but his face was absolutely stunning, and he had a great figure. The rich young lady was overjoyed and quickly became his mistress, spending money and resources to promote him.

After all, although Cen Su and the original owner were boyfriend and girlfriend, they had never actually slept together.

Unfortunately, Shao Yaya's father was the original owner's stepfather.

To put it simply, the original owner was a burden in a wealthy marriage.