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Chapter 118: But the Production Team Paid Me Quite a Lot

The six guests were interviewed as well before they returned to the living room.

When Tianqing and Kesi saw Jiang Xun, their expressions were still not very good. The two of them clearly hugged each other and distanced themselves from her.

The production team had provided the guests with a brand-name mobile phone, which was to be used in the program.

It was time for the guests to exchange contact information. Guests who’d left good impressions on each other could simply ask for the contact information, but the other party could refuse, so to avoid awkwardness, the guests stayed in their own rooms during the exchange of contact details.

They would knock on the other party’s room door in private to ask for contact details, so as to avoid the awkwardness of some people being asked for too much and others being ignored in front of so many people.

Jiang Xun stayed in his own room and had no intention of asking for contact details.

[She’s just sitting there playing with her phone? Is she not going to ask for anyone’s contact info?]

[You just entered the livestream, right? She said during the afternoon gathering that she doesn’t have a good impression of the three male guests. If she asks for their wechat now, isn’t that just slapping herself in the face?]

[Even if she has to bite the bullet, she still has to at least pretend to be interested. I want to see if someone can come and ask for her wechat now since she’s so confident that the three male guests like her.]

[It would be nice if none of them came to ask for her wechat. I’ll slap myself in the face if they do.]

As soon as the bullet screen flashed past, there was a knock on the door of Jiang Xun’s room.

Jiang Xun was sitting on the bed, leaning on the headboard of the bed and playing with his phone.

When he heard the knock on the door, he got off the bed and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he saw Jiayi standing at the door.

“Jiang Xun.” Jiayi smiled shyly and rubbed his fingers in embarrassment. “Can I add you on wechat?”

Jiang Xun politely did not refuse and took out the cell phone the production team had given her. “Sure.”

Seeing that it was the production team’s cell phone, Jiayi was a little disappointed. He’d actually wanted to add Jiang Xun’s personal number. The wechat number on the phone had also been pre-arranged by the production team, after all.

Jiayi quickly glanced at Jiang Xun’s cell phone. “What time will you wake up tomorrow morning? When I prepare breakfast, if the time is right, I will also help make some for you.”

“I’ll be going for a morning run first. I’ll have breakfast at about 7:30 am.”Seeing Jiayi’s surprised expression, she explained, “I usually get up early, so I’ll prepare breakfast myself.”

“No, that’s not what I meant.” Jiayi quickly found an excuse. “I’m surprised that we had the same thing in mind. I also run every morning, so why don’t we go together tomorrow?”

Jiang Xun didn’t mind. “Sure.”

“Great! What time?”

“I’ll leave at 6 o’clock sharp.”

“Okay, then I’ll see you at 6 o’clock tomorrow morning.”After Jiayi said that, he turned around and waved at Jiang Xun as he walked out.

Jiang Xun could only wait for him to stop looking back before closing the door.

[Ren Jiayi acts like he’s never been in love before lol]

[Ren Jiayi actually dares to run with Big Boss Xun in the morning.]

[What’s there to be afraid of? Is Jiang Xun so noble that Ren Jiayi doesn’t even deserve to run with her in the morning?]

[Hehe, let’s not talk about it. You’ll see why we said that tomorrow.]

[Can you even get up tomorrow morning?]

[Hey who was the one who said that they’d slap themself in the face if no one came to ask for Jiang Xun’s contact information? Right when you said that, Ren Jiayi came, so are you gonna keep your word?]

The audience member who had just said those words was still unwilling to give up. [Only one person came to ask for her wechat. What’s there to be arrogant about? I said I’d do it if those three people all come.]

As soon as that message was sent, before Jiang Xun could sit down, there was another knock on the door.

This time, it was Yuyan who came and also asked for Jiang Xun’s wechat.

[I think that commenter is cursed. Every time they finish talking, someone will knock on Jiang Xun’s door.]

[Jiang Xun’s face isn’t swollen, but that guy’s face should be swollen beyond recognition by now.]

The commenter was still desperately clinging on. [Isn’t there another one? Do all three men like her? This is a dating reality show, not a Mary Sue drama.]

Then, someone knocked on the door again.

Jiang Xun seemed to have expected this. After sending Yuyan off, she didn’t leave the door.

After opening the door and understanding Zheyu’s intentions, she exchanged wechat messages with him.

[So, Jiang Xun didn’t say that she was very confident, but she really saw through the three male guests’ thoughts early on.]

[Won’t you apologize for mocking Jiang Xun earlier?]

[The livestream allows you to post messages for the purpose of discussion, not for you to vent about your life.]

[To antis, Jiang Xun could just breathe and they’d get angry.]

[Can’t you watch the livestream properly? Do you have to vent your anger in life online?]

[ Merit Points + 355]

*

Although it was a Saturday, Mufeng still had a busy day at his company.

To him, there was no obvious distinction between working days and holidays.

The worst thing was that he couldn’t even watch the livestream of Jiang Xun’s dating reality show today.

Now that he was done, he sat in the back of the car as his chauffeur drove him around. He took the opportunity to put on his Bluetooth headset and clicked on the Feng Videos app.

Coincidentally, there was a channel for the livestream of “Unfulfilled Lovers” featured on the front page, which he tapped on.

The first thing he saw was the three male guests all asking for Jiang Xun’s wechat number.

What’s more, they didn’t ask for the other two female guests’ numbers—the two women had been the one to ask them for their numbers instead. It was obvious that the two women had a good impression of the men.

Mufeng sneered. That little girl was quite popular.

Even with her bad temper, she was still unable to stop the male guests from attacking her.

It was only the first day, and the three male guests were already swarming around her like flies on meat.

Usually, in these kinds of reality shows, the men would’ve started flirting a little by now.

Mufeng was originally unaware of this, but after he’d found out that Jiang Xun was going to be in a dating reality show, he’d looked up other shows of the same format.

In any case, they were all more or less the same.

The male guests in them would tease the hair of the female guests they liked, hold hands and so on, not to mention the fact that every time they sat down, they would be close to each other. Some would even hold their crush’s shoulder.

In other words, “Unfulfilled Lovers” would definitely be the same!

Seeing that the livestream was currently focused on another guest, Mufeng couldn’t be bothered to watch it.

He sent Jiang Xun a wechat message. [How was filming today? I was working during the day and couldn’t watch the livestream.”]

Jiang Xun looked at the camera in the room and entered the bathroom.

Only the bathroom was the only place that wasn’t equipped with a camera, so it was only after she entered it that she replied, [It was alright. It wasn’t really interesting, but the production team paid me quite a lot.]

Mufeng: “…”

If he had known that Jiang Xun was going there for the money, he would have asked Yicheng to get her a job so she could earn even more.

Qin Mufeng: [What about the male guests? How do they feel?]

He had not watched the livestream during the day, so he did not know what Jiang Xun’s evaluation of the three men was.

He was feeling apprehensive at this moment—What if Jiang Xun was fooled by their flowery words?

Jiang Xun: [I don’t feel anything. I’m just a colleague who’s working with them.]

Qin Mufeng: [… then why did you still send them wechat?]

Jiang Xun: [??? I thought you said that you didn’t have time to watch the livestream?]

Mufeng choked at the message and hastily typed out a reply. [I just finished my work and turned on the livestream in the car.]
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