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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 81: The Sour Plum Isn't Sour Anymore

The ship was rocking, nudging an uncomfortable feeling into Pei Muchan's heart.

The sunlight was somewhat dazzling, slanting through the porthole at the bow and hitting the floor beside her feet. She wondered why she hadn't felt seasick yesterday, but today it had started.

With a rumble, the ship slowly left the shallows, and the vessel moved with the waves. The view was filled with white crests and the blue sky, while seagulls soared above, their calls piercing.

Xu Qingyan habitually walked ahead, while Lin Wanzhou subconsciously fell a step behind. With her hand behind her back, she stared at his heels, silently counting the steps he took.

Waves clapped against the railings, sending a fine mist of spray that flecked Xu Qingyan's face.

Suddenly remembering that Lin Wanzhou was wearing a skirt, he paused abruptly, intending to remind her to move in to avoid getting wet from the splashing water.

The pause caught Lin Wanzhou off guard, and she nearly bumped into him.