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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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522 Chs

Chapter 217: Bai Jinze's Revenge, The Prelude to Ji Chen's House Collapse, Shocking News_2

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"Fuck his mother! Fatty Pei."

After stepping out, as soon as Xu Qingyan got in the car and closed the door, and started the engine, the thought of the nickname "Fatty Pei" made him burst into laughter again.

"Are you laughing at me?" Pei Muchan fastened her seatbelt and asked faintly.

"Fatty... Pei, hahaha." Xu Qingyan couldn't help it and kept laughing, "How did you get this nickname, were you fat when you were little?"

The car slowly pulled away, passing through the automatic toll gate.

Pei Muchan glared at him with a bad look, took a deep breath, her anger unmistakable on her face, and her eyes darkened, "Did Huang Kefan tell you?"

"Sort of."

"I was really sick for a while when I was little, with a high fever that wouldn't go away," Pei Muchan slowly explained, "My father was in the military, and only my mother was with me."