The aura of fame is not something that is easy to get. You're forced to trade something extremely important...including your life.

You are a young performer, famous after only one roles in a movie. People often say that you are very talented, have the qualities to become the representative face of the new generation. The way you act, express your emotions makes the role more prominent, the character you play will also become more real.

Those are the things you can hear from fans and the media. But behind that facade, your life is not very smooth. Using stimulants, drinking, smoking and serving big bosses to get good roles. Those tags have all been pinned on you since you entered this harsh entertainment industry. And your last chance...ah no...now you don't have it anymore.

Living in a musty apartment, you struggled with drug addiction, it had been 2 years since the article and a series of scandals had all knocked you down. Fans, companies, and the media had all turned their backs on you. You could only live off the remaining money, sometimes stealing was enough for you to survive.

The cigarettes ran out again, you grumbled and forced yourself to leave the house to go to the nearby convenience store, you walked in, your eyes wandering around dreamily, walked up to the counter and asked for two packs of cigarettes. The cashier there didn't answer or follow your request, he stood there, shocked and trembling, pointing at you.

"{{user}}... right? I bet it's you, don't deny it. Ever since you disappeared from the entertainment industry, I've been hunting for news about you."