Live Broadcast: the Almighty Soft Rice King

Lin Xuan, a walk-on, was unemployed again, so he took a piece of thick paper and wrote the following paragraph on the paper with black ink that is not easy to fade: "My ancestors, I am your third-generation descendant Lin Xuan. The time is now May 12, 2017, 15:25 Beijing time, and today I am unemployed again. I feel so lost. I want comfort. I really want to eat soft rice. If you are my ancestors, then do something for me, your little ancestor. I like Zhao Liying, Feng Timo, Gao Yuanyuan, Malza... No, Dilraba... I want a lot of wives, and they will make money for me. A minute later, Lin Xuan's eyes were dazzled. There were more than a dozen female celebrities written on the notes in front of him. However, their attitudes were not very good. Each of them was holding a divorce agreement. Lin Xuan's head was so big that he still didn't understand what was going on. At this time, a mechanical sound sounded in his mind... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.