Good Grief! Even the Beloved Stand-In Is Caught in the Rat Race

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[Cheng · Emotionless · Yi · Money-Making Machine · Cheng]

Looking at the contract in front of her, Cheng Yicheng knew she was a stand-in.

A stand-in for the male lead's infatuated stand-in's stand-in's stand-in...

These days, even stand-ins are caught up in cutthroat competition!

Making money is hard. Cheng sighs.

Cheng Yicheng: I can be a stand-in, but let's go over the contract first.

Cheng Yicheng: How long are the working hours? Nine to five? Weekends off? Triple pay on holidays?

Cheng Yicheng: Most importantly, does it include social insurance and housing fund contributions?

Cheng Yicheng rubs her hands: One more thing. If it's an annual contract, do I get a year-end bonus?

The local tycoon secretly in love with the woman of his dreams: Now. Right now. Get in front of me this instant!

Cheng Yicheng: You got it, boss. It's outside working hours, so double overtime pay, please~

The rich second-generation secretly in love with his first love: Your job is to make her jealous. Got it?

Cheng Yicheng: Boss, a Grade A jealousy scene costs a million, Grade B is a hundred thousand, and Grade C is ten thousand. Scan to pay or swipe your card~

The male lead secretly in love with his white moonlight: What the hell are you? How dare you compare yourself to him!

Cheng Yicheng: No comparison, no comparison. Just settle my payment first~~

Mysterious big shot: Six-hour workdays + weekends off + 18 months' salary + annual trips + stock dividends.

Mysterious big shot: The trump card: six types of insurance and a housing fund!

Mysterious big shot: Come with me!

Theatrical, scheming black-lotus, emotionless bottom × genuinely powerful, icy old-school top with no human desires.

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Theme: Who doesn't want to be loved by everyone, with flowers blooming wherever they go?