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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 239: High-altitude Water Sleeve Dance, Pei's Dependence on Him Grows Step by Step, Gradually Succumbing

Xu Qingyan grasped the steering wheel unconsciously, driving back along the familiar route. He thought about the moment at the music festival, the face that had looked up at him.

He understood that the more it was times like these, the more he couldn't stop.

Just keep moving forward, there was only moving forward.

Starting his own company had to be pushed up the agenda, waiting until next year would be too late. Fame should be seized early, there were things he simply had to do.

He returned home at one twenty in the morning, to a large three-bedroom flat with just himself in it.

The light in the living room was brightly cold.

With a humming sound, Lin Wanzhou asked him what time his flight was tomorrow. Xu Qingyan replied with a time, adding that there was no need to send him off, he would rush to the airport after he woke up.

"Oh."

After a while, Xu Qingyan, lying on the sofa resting with his eyes closed, felt his phone vibrate.

"Goodnight."

"Mm, goodnight."