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[Lanlan Lanxin: No (smiles)]

[Sweet Kid Xiaozhu: That's right, I don't care, I've already joined the angel investor group, you can't go back on your word!]

[Princess Xixi: Lanxin, stop teasing Xiaozhu. The show is still in preparation, and it's just the four of us original investors. None of us are allowed to back out halfway through.]

[Lanlan Lanxin: I absolutely will not run away halfway; even if I lose everything, I'll stick with you to the end.]

[Sweet Kid Xiaozhu: Travel variety shows don't last until the very end, so it's hard to give a proper evaluation.]

Song Shiwei was contemplating when to make a runaway:?

She felt like someone was subtly criticizing her.

[Alright, I'll spoil you this time. I'll keep going even if it kills me.] She thought to herself as she lay in bed.

[Princess Xixi: Up up up! Let's build up some hype before making the official announcement.]

The three of them felt there was no problem, so Yun Xi's entertainment company immediately posted a Weibo.

[Xizhu Entertainment V: Here it comes! The variety show suggested by netizens has quickly finalized its initial filming plan. Ms. Song Shiwei will be a regular guest. Please feel free to leave any suggestions below this Weibo, and we will consider them.]

The netizens who were passionately discussing the topic were instantly thrilled when they saw this Weibo. They genuinely hadn't expected that an entertainment company would actually listen to their idea, which they had come up with on a whim.

For the first time, they felt respected.

{ Xizhu Entertainment, you deserve to make money!!! You really know what this generation of netizens wants to see.}

{Ahhh, does anyone know? My Sister Song Gua actually got a variety show role!}

{Hoorays, you're in for a treat! My Sister Song Gua is going to be on a variety show! Are all the celebrities in the entertainment industry feeling a chill down their spines? Sweating buckets, huh? Hahahaha.}

I wish this episode of the variety show would air tomorrow, and it absolutely has to be live! I don't want to watch edited, shoddy gossip.

{We absolutely have to invite the top ten gossip kings of the Chinese entertainment industry, not for any other reason than I want to see them.}

{I'm dying of laughter! Why don't we have everyone in the Chinese entertainment industry participate by lottery? Those without any gossip can stay in the Chinese entertainment industry, and those with gossip can just leave.}

{Hilarious! The celebrities in the Chinese entertainment industry must be sweating buckets.}

{Hahaha, celebrities: Oh no, this is coming for me!}

{...}

The netizens, each offering their own opinions, discussed the topic, making Xizhu Entertainment's Weibo as lively as if it were Chinese New Year that night.

The pre-release promotion alone garnered nearly 100 million views, and the comments on Xizhu Entertainment's post exceeded two million, demonstrating just how much importance netizens placed on this variety show.

Song Shiwei lay in bed looking at the suggestion from netizens to film 10,000 episodes, she felt a sudden darkness engulf her vision.

She knew these netizens were going to exhaust her; they were vicious, so incredibly vicious. Who makes 10,000 episodes of a variety show?

This whole thing is aimed at Song Shiwei!

She lay in bed, questioning her existence. "[That's so mean! I'm so angry! Ugh! Suddenly I'm so angry I'm hungry, but the cook is already asleep. What should I do?]"

[Ugh, I'm the most pitiful little cabbage in the world! Not only am I exhausted by my fans, but I'm also going to starve.]

Song Shiwei was rolling around in bed, about to take out her phone to order takeout, when there was a knock on the door. Jiang Xun's deep voice came in, "Madam, may I come in?"

[Jiang Xun came in in the middle of the night? Could it be...? I'm starting to get the wrong idea!] Song Shiwei's heart immediately stirred with lustful thoughts.

Jiang Xun, who was standing outside the door, let out a soft hum. His usually indifferent face softened slightly, and he could only let out a soft hum to hide the pounding of his heart.

He slightly withdrew his other hand and knocked on the door again, "Madam, did you want some extra braised pork rice?"

Song Shiwei quickened her pace, excitedly exclaiming in her heart, "[Braised pork rice?! Ahhh, how did Jiang Xun know I was hungry?!]"

[Ahhh, Jiang Xun, you're amazing! I was wondering why I smelled something delicious.]

As Song Shiwei opened the door, she saw Jiang Xun holding an exquisite little pig bowl, on which was neatly arranged braised pork rice, garnished with a small handful of green vegetables, which looked incredibly appetizing.

Wow, this looks so delicious!

"Did you make this on purpose?" Song Shiwei asked somewhat embarrassedly.

Although she didn't have the nerve to think that Jiang Xun was a busy CEO, how could he possibly cook for her? But she couldn't help but think, what if?

What if Jiang Xun really did make the braised pork rice especially for her?

And how did Jiang Xun know she liked braised pork rice? If Jiang Xun didn't explain, she really would start to overthink things.

Jiang Xun snorted and was about to speak when Jiang Zhuxin came running down the stairs in her slippers. "Big brother! So you came back just to tinker with this thing! I knew it smelled delicious, I wanted some too!"

Jiang Zhuxin walked forward and saw the bowl of braised pork rice that Jiang Xun was holding. Her eyes lit up. "Brother, my dear brother, how did you know I like braised pork rice? Is there more? I want some too!"

Jiang Zhuxin is also a foodie, and now, seeing the fragrant braised pork rice, her mouth is watering.

At this moment, Jiang Ye, who seemed to have done something, came downstairs quickly, his face flushed, and he appeared to be carrying something in his hand. When he saw them, he instinctively flinched. "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhuxin narrowed her eyes slightly. Something was wrong with her second brother. Why was he blushing for no reason? What was he holding in his hand? It looked like chocolate?

What is Jiang Ye going to do?

"Second brother, what's wrong? Your face is so red!" she muttered. "Are you holding something in your hand?"

Jiang Ye, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, said, "I didn't do anything! It must be too warm inside! I didn't take any chocolate; I took some trash, and I was just about to go down and throw it away."