Shen Tangning, a sophomore majoring in finance, dreams of opening a hundred steamed bun shops after graduation.
As a result, a video complaining about the draft launched me into the entertainment industry. On the day of signing the contract, the boss pointed to the leaky office and said, "This is the starting point of our dream." I said, "This is not a dream, this is a dilapidated building."
The draft was rated F, and I turned Class F into a comedy troupe. The whole internet calls me "Sister Xingxing".
I thought that was the end of the script—getting a career and making money.
Until a fan with the ID "Small Boat Crossing the River" started tipping me, which made me panic. I sent him a private message: "Sister, keep the money to buy ribs."
He replied: "I'm a man. I'm chasing you."
I think he is sick and blocked.
The next day, Yan Suizhou, the youngest actor in the entertainment industry, said in a live broadcast: "I was blocked."
The barrage went crazy. My mother called: "Daughter, are you bullying the actor?"
I looked at his encyclopedia - he is worth hundreds of billions, is cold and abstinent, and has had no scandals in eight years.
It's over. I kicked the top actor as a harassing fan.
What's even worse is that he doesn't seem to want to let me go. He began to "encounter" me frequently - on the set, downstairs of the company, and at the milk tea shop. Every time he was photographed, he said: "Coincidence."
I don't believe it. Because he always holds my favorite taro mud popo in his hand.
I finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Teacher Yan, can you stop pursuing me? I want to pursue a career."
He looked down at me, his ears red: "You do your thing. I'll chase mine. No conflict."
