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What a pity, what a pity, why am I not a girl?
Suddenly an idea came to my mind, so what if I'm not a girl? Can't I pretend to be a girl?
Su Xingwen only lamented that he was so clever. He was afraid that Zhuge Liang in the Three Kingdoms was not as smart as him.
Just do it, I took out the only two hundred and ninety-eight yuan I had, and spent one hundred yuan to buy a jk set, and another ninety-eight yuan to buy a wig with tears in my eyes.
He had to break into this live broadcast. Later, Su Xingwen became popular, but he was also puzzled. He had indeed broken into the live broadcast industry, but why didn't anyone tell him that a successful live broadcast would also come with a husband?
May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night.
[All settings serve the protagonist, and the story background is fictitious]
Intention: May I be like the stars and the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night