Live Youth
by L
About This Novel
Wu Feifan, who comes from a working-class family, went to Shanghai to make a living. After more than a dozen companies went bankrupt, she received an invitation from Qian Qianqian, a second-generation rich man who had a crush on her. Together with her roommate Ning Linlin, who was engaged in beauty live broadcasts, she joined the new media studio co-founded by Qian Qianqian and his friend Hua Yiyi. The four young people worked together and supported each other. After experiencing various entrepreneurial difficulties, they gradually gained a deeper understanding of the new media industry, grew rapidly through the experience, and gained beautiful love.
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Official(8)Scraped 4d ago
Really good-looking ^O^
My little fish finally came to Dayuewen to write a book^O^Bi Xinxin
Good book recommendations
Recommend a good book, Xiaoyu Xiaoyu should work hard💪
Looking forward to the beautiful love between Qian Qianqian and Wu Feifan
OK, OK
Well, I hope it will look better later!
It's pretty cool, come on. ! !
On a winter morning, various smells floated in the small subway car, and the noisy conversation swallowed up the loudspeaker that announced the station.
secret love
Like to watch. I like the heroine's temper.
Every time I collect rent, I always come to the door on time, and there is always endless Shanghai Mandarin in my thin lips.
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Community(0)
Official(8)Scraped 4d ago
Really good-looking ^O^
My little fish finally came to Dayuewen to write a book^O^Bi Xinxin
Good book recommendations
Recommend a good book, Xiaoyu Xiaoyu should work hard💪
Looking forward to the beautiful love between Qian Qianqian and Wu Feifan
OK, OK
Well, I hope it will look better later!
It's pretty cool, come on. ! !
On a winter morning, various smells floated in the small subway car, and the noisy conversation swallowed up the loudspeaker that announced the station.
secret love
Like to watch. I like the heroine's temper.
Every time I collect rent, I always come to the door on time, and there is always endless Shanghai Mandarin in my thin lips.
