Capítulo 97: Chapter 97 (Ask for First Subscription) Not Writing Love Letters is Your Lie

"Make an exception this time?" Xu Qingyan laughed.

Heh, they were nearly done with the love-focused reality show; there wasn't going to be a "next time."

Once the production crew finished filming and the romance show's aura faded, everyone would at least still be partners.

Whether it was Pei Muchan or Lin Wanzhou, they'd surely see the 'borrowed' talent in themselves. Even if it was copying others, that too was a form of talent.

When it comes to love, only those who understand it well stay single.

Moreover, he himself hardly ever slept well, so how could he 'sleep' with someone else? With a love-stricken brain, only one could survive; armed with a music and movie library, it was either get filthy rich or die trying.

The other guests trickled into the restaurant in the rain, plates of food from the south and north were served one after the other.