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She didn't dare think about it, didn't dare think about it!
This script was practically darker than hell!
Sister Xuanyue, you absolutely had to pull through!
As her thoughts wandered, she couldn't help letting out a huge yawn.
It was her first time seriously adjusting to jet lag across seven time zones, and the physical discomfort was very real.
Her head was foggy, her eyes were dry, sore, and swollen, and her whole body felt like a robot vacuum with half its battery drained.
She had actually been sleepy for a long time, but she just didn't dare sleep.
She was determined to force her schedule back into a normal rhythm, so she wouldn't spend the next few days drifting around like a wandering ghost while having fun.
After all, the main event was still to come.
A luxury yacht, the Mediterranean Sea, a Monaco night voyage.
These were all top-tier inspiration sources for writing extras, gathering material, and coming up with ideas.
At that thought, Xu Qing hugged the throw pillow and giggled foolishly twice more.
"When the time comes, I'm going to write an extra that's super sweet and super satisfying..."
"I'll slap those haters in the face hard in it and show them what a real god-tier tycoon is!"
She was happily lost in her fantasy when a gentle notification sound suddenly came from the direction of the Entrance Hall.
Then the voice of the butler, Dubois, with his very British-bulter air, came through the intercom:
"Miss Xu Qing, sir and Ms. Ouyang have returned to the hotel lobby. They are expected to arrive on this floor in two minutes."
Xu Qing instantly sat up straight.
"They're here, they're here!"
Xu Qing instantly looked as if she had been injected with adrenaline. All her sleepiness vanished,