Taking advantage of the beauty being poor, fooling her into being my girlfriend

[In a few days, I’m going to participate in a variety show]

[Please support me a lot by then]

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As soon as Zhou Qingyue’s announcement was released, her fans exploded on the spot.

“No way, your leg hasn’t healed yet, why join a variety show?”

“Are you that short on cash?”

“I won’t allow you to go.”

“Be good, let’s not go.”

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Her announcement quickly made it to the trending searches.

Some competitors also paid for negative comments.

They said Zhou Qingyue was just seeking attention.

But regardless of what was said, her popularity shot up.

The variety show was a hit before it even aired.

Jiang Xu arrived at the biggest fruit phone experience store in Magic City with two bodyguards.

An Nuonuo and Jiang Xiaoyan had gone to buy some items needed for the variety show.

The performance at the store entrance today was by Jia Si Ding Yibibo.

When Jiang Xu arrived, the place was packed.

Jia Si Ding Yibibo was singing “Avoid Lightning, Avoid Lightning”…

This guy also had a lot of fans domestically.

After belting out a few songs, he started advertising for fruit phones.

“Anyone needing to change phones, please go in and buy one.”

“Fruit phone, the fighter jet among phones.”

“Use fruit phone, live a top-notch life.”

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These corny lines were fed to him by the store manager.

The point was to make Jia Si Ding Yibibo seem more approachable and down-to-earth.

However, after he finished speaking, hardly anyone went in.

Jokingly, how could they buy a fruit phone?

For the same price, whether it’s design, performance, or appeal, Mei Zhu phones completely outshine fruit phones.

Moreover, holding a fruit phone visibly adds more face.

We just came to sponge off the concert, not to spend money.

The theme was to spend not a penny and stick it out to the end.

Seeing only a sparse few people entering the store, Jia Si Ding Yibibo felt very embarrassed and incredulous.

“No, what’s going on?”

“Am I not a superstar anymore?”

“I’m famous worldwide, aren’t I?”

“Why aren’t there any brainless fans willing to blindly pay up?”

If it were the past, there indeed were many.

But now, under Jiang Xu’s restructuring, the domestic entertainment environment had become very positive and healthy.

There were indeed some fanatic fans, but very few.

And most fanatic fans didn’t have their own earning power yet.

Even if they wanted to support their favorite idols, they simply couldn’t.

Unless they were to sell…

After watching for a while, Jiang Xu could confirm that the fruit phone had flopped again.

However, Jiang Xu didn’t want them to give up so easily.

He arranged for paid reviews under the official fruit phone comments to stir them up.

Encouraging them to continue to increase their investment in publicity.

They also needed some people to pretend to be loyal fans and send them private messages.

Telling them that hiring foreign celebrities was ineffective.

Domestic promotion definitely needed local stars.

That way, it could also boost the country’s GDP a bit.

I really love my country too much.

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When he got home, An Nuonuo still wasn’t back.

She didn’t get home until eight o’clock.

She had bought a lot of stuff.

“Brother Xu, I…”

An Nuonuo hadn’t even taken off her shoes when she was abruptly hoisted onto Jiang Xu’s shoulder before she could finish her sentence.

He headed toward the bedroom.

“My treasure, we won’t see each other for a long time again.”

“So tonight, let’s play overtime, the ‘fight to the death’ kind.”

An Nuonuo suddenly panicked.

‘Fight to the death’?

Wouldn’t her bones end up scattered?

An Nuonuo: “Put me down first, I… I want to take a shower first, I sweated a bit while shopping.”

In her mind, though, she planned to quickly run over to Chu Youwei’s place to spend the night.

That way, she could avoid Jiang Xu’s clutches.

“Haha, I won’t let you go,” Jiang Xu said, “You definitely want to run away, don’t you? No way!”

While speaking, he had already carried An Nuonuo into the bedroom.

Soon, noises that sounded like crying came from the bedroom…

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“Why are you two late? Didn’t we agree to meet at nine in the morning? It’s half past ten now.”

At the meeting point, Jiang Xiaoyan couldn’t help but complain.

An Nuonuo bowed her head: “Sorry, Sister Xiao Yan, I overslept.”

Then she stealthily glanced at Jiang Xu.

Last night, Jiang Xu had practically taken on an attitude to ‘kill’ her.

That was the real reason she woke up late this morning.

But An Nuonuo couldn’t bring herself to speak it out loud.

Jiang Xu, turning a blind eye, pretended not to see her resentful look.

Jiang Xiaoyan felt a sour twinge in her heart.

With her intelligence, how could she not guess the real reason why the two were late?

She instantly felt like her future husband had dirtied himself a bit more.

Then the two went to pick up Zhou Qingyue.

After some recuperation, although she still couldn’t walk, sitting in a wheelchair was no issue.

After picking up Zhou Qingyue, Jiang Xu personally drove them to their destination.

Bodyguards followed them on the left, right, and rear.

Jiang Xu brought fifty female bodyguards.

Jiang Xiaoyan also brought ten female bodyguards.

Zhou Qingyue brought fewer, but still had two.

This lineup was quite impressive.

The three girls sat in the backseat, eating snacks and chatting.

Oh, of course, mostly it was Jiang Xiaoyan who was eating.

Because Zhou Qingyue still couldn’t eat spicy or fried foods.

And, unfortunately, all these snacks, bought by Jiang Xiaoyan, were either spicy or fried, completely unsuitable for Zhou Qingyue.

To purposely annoy Zhou Qingyue, she even opened more than a dozen packets of snacks.

All kinds of tempting aromas wafted through the air.

Jiang Xiaoyan winked at Zhou Qingyue.

With an innocent and curious face, she asked, “Why aren’t you eating snacks? Don’t you like them?”

Zhou Qingyue clenched her fists tightly: “Don’t you wait until I’m better.

Otherwise, I’ll show you how terrifying it is to provoke a woman trained in Taekwondo, Wing Chun, and Jeet Kune Do!”

Jiang Xiaoyan, the jerk, her heart was black through and through.

She knew Zhou Qingyue couldn’t eat those things, but she often brought them anyway, eating in front of her.

And she would hypocritically ask if she wanted some—it was utterly despicable.

With Jiang Xiaoyan’s skill at irritating others, even if someone had cooled down for a couple of months, they’d be angered into a corpse on the spot.

“I won’t eat, just go away,” Zhou Qingyue said annoyedly, waving her hand.

Her anger was about to shoot through the roof.

Just thinking about having to stay with this woman for a long time made Zhou Qingyue somewhat reluctant to continue filming.

She wished she hadn’t signed the contract so readily, or at least asked for more money.

She still didn’t know how this woman would ‘bully’ her later.

An Nuonuo cowered in the corner, shivering, not daring to speak.

Sister Xiao Yan, just don’t bully me after you finish with Zhou Qingyue.

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