Chapter Five: Who Is Living Her Life
Tang hid them in a photography studio scheduled for demolition.
By daylight, the city contained three Wen Qis.
The long-haired one attended the brand dinner and was praised for her professionalism. One in a cap visited Wen's father and signed the hospital bill “Wen Xingyao.” A third, wearing red, entered a producer's private room, threw wine in his face, and described an audition harassment complaint buried eight years ago.
The actual Wen sat in a leaking attic with her accounts, key cards, and bank access frozen. The trending headline read: WEN QI ENJOYS A FULL DAY.
“What are they?” Jianwei pinned screenshots to the wall.
“Long Hair is obedience, Cap is the daughter, Red is anger,” Xiaoman said around a sweet bun. “Don't call them that.
