After Saving the White Moonlight, the Black Moonlight Went Crazy

Synopsis:

Tags: [Cold, broken beauty-type top × National sweetheart with sweet voice and hidden dark side top × Saintly yet unaware manager bottom]
Genre Tags: Double tops vying for one bottom / Entertainment industry / Love triangle hell / Misaligned redemption arc / Everyone is crazy

On the day Yan Sui transmigrated into an entertainment-industry romance novel, she walked in on the most tragic white moonlight character—Jian Liyun—swallowing sleeping pills.

Jian Liyun, the novel’s most heartbreaking supporting female character, is a top-tier award-winning actress: icy, composed, and stunningly beautiful with superb acting skills.
Unfortunately, she falls in love with the scumbag male lead and, after enduring endless online abuse, ultimately chooses to take her own life.

Yan Sui’s mission? Prevent this white moonlight from repeating that same tragic fate.

Seeing Jian Liyun still up at 3 a.m. helping the male lead rehearse lines, Yan Sui immediately launches her rescue plan:
Book her a therapist. Cancel all collaborations with the male lead. Throw his autographed photos straight into the trash!

“A swan should never be trapped in a fake romance.”

Yan Sui secretly replaces Jian Liyun’s overdose of melatonin with harmless vitamins—completely unaware of the dark glint in the woman’s eyes behind her.

With her help, Jian Liyun gradually emerges from the pain of unrequited love and climbs higher in her career.

But then—everything goes off the rails at a film celebration party.

Yan Sui watches helplessly as the plot derails:
Instead of shielding the male lead from drinks like in the original story, Jian Liyun suddenly drags her into a dark storage room.

“Why are you so good to me?”
The usually cold and distant beauty now has flushed eyes and smudged lipstick on Yan Sui’s collarbone.
“Clearly, I’m filthy…worthless…”

Worse yet, Yan Sui’s earlier moment of compassion draws in the original novel’s female lead—who insists on joining her agency as an artist.

The sweet-voiced pop diva corners her against a piano, obsession flickering in her eyes.
Lu Shutian nibbles on her earlobe with a giggle:

“You taught her so well. Can’t you… teach me too?”
“T-Teach what?” Yan Sui stammers.
“How to make you belong only to me.”

At a later banquet, the two top female stars—drunk—grab her wrists under the table, one on each side, ignoring the stunned male lead.

Only then does Yan Sui realize:
The entire original plot has completely collapsed.

“Now you understand,” the system speaks coldly.
“They were never fighting over the male lead… They were fighting over you.
Over the insatiable desire you sparked yourself.”