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... screen, fantastic!" Zheng Xuanlin's eyes sparkled with excitement as she watched the popularity soar.

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"Xia Zehua is really playing along."

"Of course he is. Who would pass up such a win-win opportunity? If this show takes off, his star will rise too."

Zheng Xuanlin patted Xiang-Nuan on the shoulder: "Unlucky in love, lucky in gambling! Nuan-Nuan, it's a good thing your performance in this drama is excepti ...

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