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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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350 Chs

Chapter 185: Pei Muchan in a moon-white cheongsam, what is she photographing.....heart-fluttering

The next day.

The contracts for the four actors needed to be signed on the set because the shoot was only going to last one or two days. Aside from the extras, for the main actors, it was akin to a small gig.

If they were acquainted, even a verbal agreement would suffice.

To show their importance, two young actors, Wang Jiaming and He Yi, were delivered to the filming site ahead of time by their parents, who signed the contracts on their behalf as guardians.

"We're missing one, where's the male actor?" Zhou Mian looked up, his eyes searching through the crowd, "Meng Wenhong, if you're here, give a shout."

Zhou Mian called out three times, but when he found no one on-set and also couldn't get through by phone, he started to worry.

Missing?

Almost at the same time, Zhou Mian broke out in a cold sweat. The best case would be that Meng was running late or had overslept. He hoped Meng hadn't gotten into trouble last night or just stood them up.