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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

Xu Qingyan was somewhat awkward, as he had initially wanted to rest for a bit.


He silently complained that it should have been Pei Muchan's turn to read a letter by now, yet to his dismay, the next letter was still addressed to him. What he feared most had come to pass; it was a letter from Shen Jinyue.


He took a deep breath and mentally prepared himself before reading it aloud.


"Xu Qingyan, I can't write this letter!"


"My head hurts so much; someone must be stealing my wisdom. I'm writing to tell you that I have a new persona now, no longer the funny girl from before."


"Humph, humph, humph, otherwise, even if I cry, you'd just think I haven't eaten enough!"


"Now, I'm a pure-hearted female college student who likes to listen to sad music and is skilled at crying at night. So, how about it—do you feel something for this silent and reserved girl?"


Pinching his nose while finishing the letter, Xu Qingyan felt like dying.


Chapter 100 (Request for First Subscription) Love Makes Flesh Grow