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Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity

Would you play the universally disliked character in a romance reality show for a million? Xu Qingyan's answer is: Hesitating for even a second is disrespectful to money. Being cursed and trending online, Xu Qingyan says it doesn't matter; after all, you can't abandon money for the sake of saving face, right? Director: "Don't feel any psychological burden." Xu Qingyan: "Director, I feel this line isn't mean enough." Director: "Don't worry, just let loose and act." Xu Qingyan: "No problem, Director. I'll act naturally, and show you what devotion means." ....... Xu Qingyan: You all see me messing around every day, but you don’t see my hardworking lifestyle, my late-night studies, or the way I kindly interact with others. You can't see it! Because I've never done it. Netizen: "What a satisfying read, time to be discharged from the hospital." ....... The rising pop princess, Lin Wanzhou, had a gap in her heart, a sorrowful little secret about an unrequited love. In the blink of an eye, the object of her affection was on a romance show, getting ambiguous with a rival she had once defeated. The washed-up pop princess, Mu Chan, initially wanted to just frustrate Lin Wanzhou, but didn't expect to get caught up... In the twenty-sixth spring of her life, she fell for someone, and could never let go since. May you be well, with a bright future ahead.

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Chapter 111: Revealing the Final Identity Card_2

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"Hehe, I want a feast!"

"Dream on, I'll just get you a kid's meal." Xu Qingyan staggered out the door, playing with his phone, yawning with his hand covering his mouth, "The typhoon's gone. Why's there still a wind blowing today."

In front of the show's cameras, each of them had a stick of deep-fried dough, sitting at a small food stall.

Xu Qingyan stubbornly refused to buy soy milk for six yuan, claiming that even in an apocalypse, soy milk couldn't sell for six yuan. In the end, reluctantly and with much dismay, he bought Shen Jinyue a cup.

Damn it, what a rip-off, Somali prices.

On the way back, Shen Jinyue saw Xu Qingyan's pained expression, as if the words "I've been ripped off" were written all over his face.

"Are you unhappy?"

"No, I just don't ever want to come back to this damn island." Xu Qingyan sounded desolate, "It's a real rip-off, a soy milk machine costs only about a hundred yuan, right?"

Shen Jinyue hesitated, "Do you want me to..."

"No need."