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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 136: Rainy Day, A Cup of High-Sugar Mix_2

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"An acquaintance?" Lin Wanzhou asked curiously.

"A broker, met once," said Xu Qingyan, slowly turning the steering wheel, and added, "He might have changed careers, probably makes videos now."

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By the time Xu Qingyan returned to Cicada Studio, it was exactly five in the afternoon.

He carried a misty veil of rain on him as he headed upstairs and found Pei Muchan in the office, so he swiped his card and walked straight through the glass door.

Pei Muchan didn't look up at him, as if the office had only air in it.

She was slumped over the desk, her body rounded, propping up her head with her hand, clicking away at her mouse, lazily staring at her computer screen. Dressed as an office lady, she wore black stockings and high heels.

"Is your cold getting any better?" he asked.

"Mhm," she nodded, then ignored him and buried her head back into her computer.