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Inside the washroom, Chen Mo tossed aside the towel and stood before the mirror, gazing at the unfamiliar yet familiar handsome face reflected back at him, his heart brimming with emotion.
"Being good-looking is such a crime, my friend!"
Chen Mo had been reborn—or rather, transmigrated.

On Earth, Chen Mo was an online film director. Though directors of online films were often dismissed by the mainstream film industry, his life was still quite comfortable.
Years of directing web movies had earned him a decent nest egg. Ambition was a human trait, and he was no exception.
With all his might, he wanted to break into the mainstream film world. When no one was willing to invest, he took out his own savings to finance a real theatrical release.
However, the difference between web films and theatrical releases was vast, and the result was predictable.

Years of hard work went down the drain in an instant; his dreams shattered, he drowned his sorrows in alcohol.
What he never expected was that this drunken stupor would lead him to another world.

This world felt both familiar and strange, as many things were the same—current stars, works, and so forth—yet many things were different.
What surprised Chen Mo most was that the identity of the body he had taken over and its past was also eerily familiar.

Chen Mo was a recent graduate from the Performance Department of a prestigious film academy in the capital city.
He had debuted in his sophomore year, playing more than a dozen named roles,