Not contracted, and I will finish this story. Please don't repost.
I'm done for.
If there were an annual award for the best fake sweetheart,
Qiao Zeya would definitely give it to her nemesis, Manshu.
She has an innocent, harmless face, yet steals the spotlight from Qiao Zeya at every turn.
And the worst part is,
they're signed to the same agency and are also neighbors, separated by... one wall.
Manshu: "Good morning, Senior Qiao."
Qiao Zeya: "It's not morning."
Manshu: "What a coincidence, Senior Qiao."
Qiao Zeya: "Not a coincidence."
Manshu: "Senior Qiao, are you straight?"
Qiao Zeya: "Not straight... No, I am straight!!"
Drama queen x fake sweetheart drama queen
The big shots next door:
Xuanli, Doctor Jiang Is So Gentle
Lu Yangyang, After the Reborn Cannon-Fodder Ex
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The Actress's Paper Doll Darling by Shili Changdi
Blurb:
Qin Wenzhu dies from the 996 work schedule just as she starts her career.
When she opens her eyes again, she discovers she's escaped the rat race and become a nobody little star, the kind of minor celebrity who could be kicked out by her company at any time.
At the same time, an unremovable mobile game appears on the phone of Chi Zhiyu, a popular actress from a wealthy family. In the middle of a scorching-hot film set stands a frail paper doll with its health bar about to run out.
The actress watches helplessly as the poor little paper doll is maliciously assigned the role of a maid, kneeling straight-backed at the feet of a popular young actress. They film a scene where she kowtows over twenty times.
Chi Zhiyu's lips twitch into a cold smile. She gently swipes a finger across the screen.
"You dare touch my person? Know your place."
What?!
Qin Wenzhu watches in horror as the lead actress in front of her is knocked to the ground by some enormous, invisible force, then looks at her with fearful eyes.
After that, custom-made dresses keep appearing in Qin Wenzhu's wardrobe, her hair changes color every day, all her enemies mysteriously disappear, and even the director starts worshipping her before filming instead of praying to the gods.
Chi Zhiyu wins every major award and frequently receives luxury brand endorsements. Only she knows that it all has something to do with the game.
Gifted newcomers keep appearing at entertainment companies everywhere. Everyone wants to associate with her and pretend to be sincere and hardworking. But she knows they're all fake, except for...
Qin Wenzhu.
Qin Wenzhu, a precious rose, studies her scripts without rest even when no task has been assigned to her. She hones her acting skills, and with sweat and sparkling eyes, wins over Chi Zhiyu's numb heart, making her utterly infatuated.
The key is, she looks exactly like the paper doll!
Petals rain down from the sky as Chi Zhiyu slips a ruby ring onto her finger, kisses the back of her hand, and gladly becomes her devoted admirer.
After spending day and night holding her phone and looking forward to the next moment, she has long since fallen for the girl on the screen, radiant as the sun.
Struggling nobody star bottom who fails at living off her partner x aloof, precious, protective top actress who treats her like a darling
Theme:
The Favorite Minister's Rise to Power
My Blind Date Is My Ex
Winning Over My Aloof Female Boss
A Treacherous Minister Holds Sway
Don't Worry, Your Love Rival Isn't a Good Person
The Poison Gu
The Movie Queen Thinks About Divorce All Day
Palace Schemes: A Noble Daughter
Love Gu: A Lifetime of Heartbreak
The Princess Has Arrived
Palace Intrigue: Power Over All Under Heaven
Big Shot, Don't Run Away
Unknowingly, it has been two years... I have retreated from Jinjiang, entered the pit, entered the pit, and come out again. Every time I come back, I will check whether this novel is finished. Maybe it's because of curiosity, maybe it's because I've been thinking about them for so long, or maybe it's because they were the beginning of my love for stream of consciousness, and they have always been in my heart. I must have downloaded the deleted version of Jinjiang the day before yesterday, and then I searched for the title of the novel and unexpectedly saw the word "Complete". From the beginning to the end without skipping a chapter, it may take less than 24 hours? But at two o'clock in the night, I still couldn't sleep. As soon as I closed my eyes, all those scenes reappeared. Some are happy and some are angry, just like a friend who holds a candle and talks to me at night, describing everything he sees and hears along the way. But we all understand that the candles will eventually burn out and the sky will turn white. At this time, my friends are still chatting, but my thoughts are taken back to two years ago. At that time, I looked forward to the stars and the moon every day, counting the days on Wednesday and Saturday, from the rainy night to the blue windbreaker at the wedding, and then... Left the place where I was stationed, and left Jinjiang. When he came back, his "friend" looked the same as when we first met him, but he was a little different. I think, no matter it was two years ago or those two o'clock in the sleepless night, I still have regrets in my heart that I could not persist in waiting at that time and that I could not send my best wishes as soon as it was over. But as for the story itself, my thoughts remain the same as before, and I always believe that Da Da will give a suitable ending and write an ending for them. Ah, this stream of consciousness that makes people want to stop... After the "friend" finished telling her story, she looked at me with clear eyes and smiled softly. The silence was filled with the feeling that silence was better than sound. I didn't dare to open my mouth to break the silence, for fear of hearing or telling answers I didn't want to know. Finally, it was "she" who spoke, and "she" reminded me slowly that I should prepare to collect water from the well, make a fire to cook food, and welcome the morning as she repeated every day. I agreed numbly, put on my coat and walked out the door to fetch water and cook. I completed everything "she" mentioned one by one. When I returned to the house with a bowl of clear soup noodles, my "friend" had long disappeared. I didn't shout loudly, and I didn't intentionally serve an extra bowl of noodles. It was an unspoken understanding. That's something I know very well. Just like I left that day, now I can't watch him go away. (It started with stream of consciousness, so it's not bad to end with stream of consciousness!)
In my opinion, it's an anticlimax, but it's still a happy ending~
Very touching story, love it!
It's over~ I'm stable in the front, but I feel like I'm liberating in the back. Jpg
May all the lovers in the world grow old together
Mom can be more understanding. After all, some old people really can't accept it. Brother, I don't know how to face it.
Do you really think it will be finished in July?
What makes you, the bald (crossed out) monthly update author, so diligent? . . It's obviously July (pulling my hair) It's great. I'll finish it quickly and wait for the next monthly update.
My brother is so annoying, does he need to be treated?
We have been following you for two years and three months.