I was persecuted and turned into a teenage idol

Wei Jiamu glanced at it casually, but still with a hint of impatience and suspicion.

"Three, two, one... Go!"

Snapped!

The camera's red dot lit up.

"Brother Xingruo!"

Standing opposite Wei Jiamu, Su Jian suddenly opened her eyes, her gaze filled with a moving emotion.

"What's so great about that woman? Am I, a daughter of the sea, really inferior to a mere village woman?!"

Chapter 110, Section 63: Let the World Be Destroyed

"Nonsense!" Wei Jiamu, playing Xingruo, sneered. "Although you are the daughter of the sea, you bully the innocent and hurt others. How can you compare to Yue'er?"

"Brother Xingruo, what you said...is it true?"

As Su Jian gradually pulled the memories from her mind, she imagined herself as the woman who had hurt her so badly back then.

Her cunning, her disguise, her smile hiding a knife.

"Alright... if that's really what you think, I won't bother you anymore. No one has ever truly liked me, and no one has ever cared about me. My father was like that... everyone is like that. I'm sorry, Brother Xingruo, I was reckless today!!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Jian forced back her tears and turned to leave, but deliberately slowed down as she turned, coldly smiling and waiting for something out of the corner of her eye.

"Wait!" Sure enough, Wei Jiamu's expression changed, and he reached out his hand with a heavy heart after struggling with the decision. "I... that's not what I meant."

"I'm sorry, Brother Xingruo."

"You don't need to apologize, I just feel..."

"If you don't like me... then Brother Xingruo, will you consider me your little sister from now on?"

"Sister?" Wei Jiamu looked conflicted, then sighed, "Never mind."

"Brother Xingruo! Let's pinky swear!"

"...Pinky promise!"

"Cut—!!!" With a shout, the director jumped to his feet. "Finally filming... I mean, that was great! Jiamu, you acted superbly!"

Many staff members immediately joined in the commotion, flattering Wei Jiamu.

The latter didn't care and turned to look at Su Jian with interest: "Although you still acted very poorly, at least you've made some progress."

"Thank you, Brother Jiamu."

Su Jian also understood that reality is not a novel, and it's impossible for someone's acting skills to suddenly improve dramatically; that would be too exaggerated.

In fact, Su Jian's performance was still just as bad, but at least the emotions were right.

Besides, this is just an idol drama, and most of the actors in the crew are also not exactly great. If I keep "targeting" the other party, it would seem like I'm bullying a young girl.

It was precisely because of these thoughts that Wei Jiamu was too lazy to argue anymore, and he managed to get the pass by just getting by.

"I never imagined that one day I would have to play the person I hate the most."

Despite the resentment, when I think of that woman again, I feel more at peace with her, since it's all in the past. If it weren't for filming, I wouldn't have thought about it anymore.

Su Jian quietly returned to her seat to rest, only to find an unread message on her phone when she picked it up.

[How's it going on with the film crew?] It's Ye Xing.

Looking at the other person's message, Su Jian hugged her phone as if she had finally found an outlet for her frustration.

[It took so long to get it approved today, I was almost going crazy!]

Is it past now?

[Passed!]

Don't say it!

Although the process was extremely difficult, and he was subjected to cold stares and ridicule.

But the moment the director made the final decision, I felt a great sense of accomplishment, just like when I was a child and had finished my homework before my favorite cartoon started playing after school.

"I'm a little thirsty..." Su Jian swallowed and stuck out her tongue as she sat in front of the fan.

Wearing such thick ancient costume in the middle of summer, I was already drenched in sweat.

If there were a bottle of frozen pineapple beer at this moment... oh my god! That would be heaven on earth!

Unfortunately, he hasn't been drinking or smoking since the incident where he was chased by fans; he's been feeling really pent up.

But I remember the crew provided free bottled water, right?

Other celebrities remain seated, and their assistants will proactively provide them with everything they need.

However, Awaiqiqi's company is very stingy, and even his assistant doesn't arrange anything for him.

It's true what they say, the richer people are, the stingier they are! Lin Jinglong is such a tightwad!

"Ugh!"

Su Jian had no choice but to get up and search around herself when she heard her phone ring.

"What are you looking for?" Ye Xing asked again.

"Go find some water," Su Jian replied perfunctorily, then suddenly paused in surprise.

"Wow... how did he know?"

Suddenly, she stood up with her eyes wide open.

Could Ye Xing have installed surveillance cameras here? Or maybe he's put a tracking device on me?

Thinking of this, she looked around.

But when he turned around, he suddenly saw Ye Xing standing behind him, carrying something in his hand.

"What did you just say?" He walked over step by step, his sharp eyes fixed on him.

"I, I, I..." Su Jian stammered, shaking her head. "I mean... I have to find my own water, in short, wa kao..."

"Do you think I believe you?" Ye Xing gave a kind smile.

"I..." Su Jian mumbled, "Big brother, there are so many people here, let's just leave it at that."

"Two hundred push-ups tonight when I get back to the dorm."

"Big brother, people will die!!!"

"three hundred."

"Brother Ye Xing, I..."

"Four hundred, then five hundred!"

"I—yes..." Frustrated, he had no choice but to accept the guy's "judgment".

The thought of having to do four hundred push-ups when she got home tonight almost drove Su Jian to the brink of collapse.

This isn't training idols, it's training superhumans!

Amidst the unbearable pain, Ye Xing opposite him raised what he was holding.

"For me?" Su Jian pointed to herself, then took it, puzzled. "It's not some kind of explosive device, is it...?"

"I have what you want."

"No need to trouble you!" Su Jian quickly shook her head with a smile and hurriedly unwrapped the package in her hand.

Inside the tote bag were two cups of milk tea filled with ice.

"Milk tea?" She quickly opened it, and immediately felt her mouth become even drier.

"I'm so thirsty!"

Take out the straw and hold the milk tea.

Su Jian thrust in forcefully, and in an instant, her cheeks began to suckle like a little squirrel, gulping down the entire cup.

Although it seems to be only slightly sweet, it still tastes great!

"Cool!"

Sensing Ye Xing's gaze, she immediately smiled gently again.

"It tastes so good~~"

"She's so gentle." Passing staff whispered among themselves. "No wonder she's an idol, not only is she cute, but her voice is so sweet it melts your heart."

The two chattered away as they walked into the distance before Su Jian dared to put down her milk tea.

However, after drinking such a large cup of milk tea, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate.

"I'm going to the restroom..."

teenage idols don't urinate or defecate.

Su Jian paused for a moment before realizing what was happening, then pointed into the distance and said, "Brother Ye Xing, I'm going to sprinkle some hot water."

She quietly found the most secluded toilet by herself, so as not to "damage" her image as a teenage idol.

After finishing in the restroom, Su Jian slapped her forehead and realized that she had forgotten to apply hemorrhoid cream again.

"Damn it! I forget every single day, when will this ever get better?!"

The hemorrhoids have improved significantly, but they are not completely resolved.

While using the restroom, Su Jian sat on the toilet seat again, raising her legs towards the sky. She applied ointment to her fingers with one hand and gripped the toilet seat with the other to maintain her balance.

This is a new technique she's been exploring these past few days, so that she can ensure she applies the ointment directly to her hemorrhoids without getting it everywhere.

"I found it..." She grinned after the difficult exploration, applied the ointment a few times, and said, "Finally done!"

Bang!

The door was pushed open as soon as he finished speaking.

A figure suddenly stood at the door and stared at him; their eyes met.

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