I eat Tiramisu

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.

Love Variety Show: The despised me exploded in popularity

"Make an exception this time?" Xu Qingyan laughed.


Heh, they were nearly done with the love-focused reality show; there wasn't going to be a "next time."


Once the production crew finished filming and the romance show's aura faded, everyone would at least still be partners.


Whether it was Pei Muchan or Lin Wanzhou, they'd surely see the 'borrowed' talent in themselves. Even if it was copying others, that too was a form of talent.


When it comes to love, only those who understand it well stay single.


Moreover, he himself hardly ever slept well, so how could he 'sleep' with someone else? With a love-stricken brain, only one could survive; armed with a music and movie library, it was either get filthy rich or die trying.


The other guests trickled into the restaurant in the rain, plates of food from the south and north were served one after the other.


Chapter 97 (Ask for First Subscription) Not Writing Love Letters is Your Lie