Chapter 2Out of Character: My Trophy Boyfriend is Actually a Yandere

I didn't sleep a wink that night.

The bullet comments kept mocking me in front of my eyes:

[Has this cannon fodder realized his place yet? The two protagonists have high morals and won't cheat. Can he just voluntarily step aside for our precious bottom?]

[A capitalist hypocrite who uses the Best Actor to make money and sleeps with him too. It's been five years and he still won't let him go...]

[Taking advantage of someone's misfortune and then demanding gratitude for saving them... he's the worst...]

I stared at the dizzyingly reflective ceiling, memories flashing through my mind like a zoetrope.

They were right.

Five years ago, Song Qingyu agreeing to be with me was indeed the result of me taking advantage of his misfortune and demanding payback.

Back then, he had offended a powerful foreign mob boss. Despite having a face destined for stardom, no company or production crew in the industry dared to hire him.

I was young and reckless. Risking the complete destruction of my career, I took him in.

I threw resources at him, orchestrated his debut, assigned him a top-tier manager, and promoted him with a massive, unsparing campaign.

Even someone as proud and aloof as him was genuinely grateful to me back then. He hugged me, tears shining in his eyes, and promised: "Brother, I will definitely make a lot of money to repay you in the future. I won't let you down..."

He didn't know I had selfish motives.

I had long anticipated the immense profits he could bring the company, but I wanted more.

The physique and looks of an S-rank Alpha are top-tier. As a perfectly ordinary Beta, it was hard not to be attracted.

So, after helping him deal with a malicious director for the third time...

I crushed out my cigarette, dropping my bluff, and said bluntly: "Qingyu, be with me."