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That day, Li Fei and Fu Siting stayed at the estate until almost midnight. Because of the candy commercial shoot the next day, they had to return to the hotel. just as the clock struck midnight. The next morning, the Vizcaya Garden was bathed in sunshine. The already exquisite Italian garden was transformed into a fairytale world, with colorful candies piled up like small mountains in front of the fountain, as if the air itself was filled with a sweet aroma. Fu Siting hadn't slept well the night…- 72.1 K • Ongoing
- How difficult can the red carpet be? Anyone with legs can walk. But when ordinary people face countless flashing lights and the cacophony of "Look here!" and "Smile!" under the starlight, it's not as easy as they imagine. It wasn't until Li Fei gently tugged at him that Fu Siting, like a ship lost in a storm finally finding a lighthouse, followed Li Fei step by step, not even knowing how he finally got off the red carpet. Afterwards, Ji Cai beamed, "Very good, very good, the…
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- Li Fei told Fu Siting that walking the red carpet was actually quite simple. "Just follow my pace. I walk, you walk; I stop, you stop." "If someone calls your name, just smile at them. Remember to pause for a few seconds, giving them enough time to take photos, that's all. Don't be nervous." Fu Siting nodded, but immediately displayed his 120% studious spirit, frantically studying red carpet videos from various domestic and international film festivals on his phone. Li Fei couldn't help but…
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- Breakfast consisted of fried bacon and fried eggs, smelling delicious. But as fragrant as it was, they were actually a bit burnt. Li Fei couldn't cook. To be precise, he wasn't "completely incapable," after all, he had personally prepared these simple white dishes. Fry some bacon, add an egg, and then some milk, cucumber, cherry tomatoes, and the like. But even with such a simple dish, the meat and egg were burnt. Fortunately, Fu Siting didn't mind and ate it very…
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- Fu Siting remained motionless under the covers for a long time. Only when his limbs were almost stiff and numb did he subtly shift his position, silently turning around and peeking half his face out from under the covers. Li Fei was leaning against the headboard, reading a foreign language book. The soft, warm light from the bedside lamp gently illuminated his profile, outlining his features and giving him a soft glow, making him appear both languid and aristocratic. His…
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- "Awake?" "Does anything hurt?" Fu Siting slightly opened his eyes, his gaze falling on the glaring overhead light and the snow-white walls. The sharp, piercing mocking voice still lingered in his mind, cutting into his nerves like a dull knife. He recalled the last scene before he lost consciousness—his body tumbling down the stairs, repeatedly hitting the ground. The excruciating pain, the metallic taste of blood filling his nostrils, and the near-death feeling of being unable…
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A massive sense of crisis rose in Cheng Yan's heart. He used all the strength in his body, and finally, his wrists violently broke free. Pushing hard, he rolled over and away, then jumped out of the bed. Lin Liekai was pushed backward. In his groggy state, the back of his head slammed against the headboard. With a "bang," it hurt terribly, and his consciousness finally slowly began to clear up. It's that little boy from just now? Oh, it wasn't a dream. He shook his head vigorously, vaguely…- 198.9 K • Ongoing
- At the door, Hu Fan uneasily whispered instructions, "Be careful not to offend anyone, just come out after a bit. I'll wait for you in the car outside, understand?" Cheng Yan was silent for a while. "Okay, I'll go. However, next time..." "There is no next time, little ancestorAn exasperated term of endearment or frustration. In Chinese culture, ancestors are revered and catered to. Calling a young person a "little ancestor" means they are high-maintenance, stubborn, or someone you have to constantly…
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- Lingjun Qingci:【I'm a bit confused, who will tell me—does this girl mean 'This is Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan looks like this'? ...】 Zhongjin:【I don't believe it. Hand slipped and replied to the wrong thread, right?】 Xiao Xiongmei:【What do you mean she replied to the wrong thread, I went and scrolled through her Weibo, and it's all content related to Voice and Visual Idol. She's obviously a fan of the show!】 Xiao Yumao:【As long as you're not blind, you'd know this isn't the same person.…
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- "Second place: Tongtong! 272 votes!" On the large screen, Ya Yilun's pleasantly surprised expression was shown first, followed immediately by Tongtong's coldly indifferent face being projected. He had always had this arrogant style lacking in smiles, and didn't like interacting with other contestants. He looked like this when he normally got first place, and he had this expression now too, but given a close-up by the camera, it was a bit subtle. The host, in order to create a talking point for the…
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