I'm crazy, don't mess with me. I just love to pretend to be crazy, remember that.

Gu Shiyu's acquaintance with Mu Weiyue was simple. After Mu Weiyue, his white moonlight, went abroad, Gu Shiyu offered a price of ten million yuan a year to find a substitute on a certain job app.

She didn't want to give up Li Chuanze's 30 million, nor did she want to miss Gu Shiyu's 10 million, so she simply took on both jobs.

Not only that, after she learned that Gu Shiyu liked to add beautiful women in the same city as friends and chat, she created more than a dozen alternate accounts and pretended to be beautiful women of various types, just in case Gu Shiyu dumped her one day, so that she could use her alternate accounts to disguise herself and take her place.

If there are no opportunities, then we'll create opportunities to make money.

Seriously speaking, eight out of the ten women Gu Shiyu chatted with were her own alternate accounts.

The other two belong to employees of the "I'm the most awesome" studio.

Compared to Li Chuanze, the domineering CEO, Gu Shiyu seems easier to please.

He keeps himself away from home and doesn't come back often. Occasionally, he needs to contact her to cook a meal and have a few drinks with him. All she needs to do is provide emotional support.

Unfortunately, she didn't stay in this part-time job for long, as she lost her job after returning to China.

Before leaving, Gu Shiyu instructed his secretary to have the other party name a price to get rid of him.

The secretary was someone she was posing for, leaving a lot of room for underhanded dealings.

She tricked Gu Shiyu out of a lot of good things.

"A courtyard house? You really dare to ask for one?!"

As the recollection ended, Gu Shiyu gave her a cold laugh.

"Didn't you tell me to name my price? How can you be so stingy?"

Si Qian was immediately displeased upon hearing this. It was clearly he who had boldly declared that he could choose whatever he wanted.

He wasn't happy about the choice I made.

Did he think he would refuse charity like the poor, innocent female protagonist and say, "I don't want your stinking money"?

He was wrong.

After all, she really loves money.

She singled out the God of Wealth.

Upon hearing these words, Gu Shiyu clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

Courtyard houses in Beijing are extremely rare and expensive, yet she effortlessly swindled one away!

Don't be so shameless!

……

Upon returning to her room, Si Qian collapsed onto the bed, completely paralyzed.

After resting for a while, she went to the bathroom to wash up and change clothes.

Time soon came to night.

Eight people went downstairs to greet the two new guests.

Director Zheng, holding his megaphone, announced: "The young master has arrived! Who will greet him?"

Eight handsome and beautiful princesses and princes raised their hands.

Si Qian: "I won't accept the job unless the money-making opportunity is canceled!"

Pei Li: "I won't go to pick you up unless the meeting is canceled!"

Mu Weiyue: "I'm not going to catch the fish unless it's canceled!"

Liu Ye: "I won't accept the surgery unless it's canceled!"

Lü Yao: "I'm not going to pick you up unless the flight is canceled!"

Li Chuanze: "A bunch of lunatics."

Si Qian shoved a large bag at him: "Get in line!"

Li Chuanze covered his face, full of resentment: "I won't answer the call unless the live stream is paused."

Sheng Chi: "I won't accept any acting roles unless they're canceled!"

Fu Xiao: "If the singing isn't canceled, I won't go!"

[Patient: It doesn't matter, I'll go to S... Huh? It's not canceled this time? (crying with knees drawn up.jpg)]

[College student: Will it earn me credits? I'll go pick it up and see.]

[Human trafficker: Don't pause, I'll go get him!]

This is so trendy, it's giving me rheumatism!

[Pass down the order: The entire army shall read it aloud, and all soldiers shall follow me to receive them!]

As they were talking, the door was pushed open from the outside.

A bright figure suddenly burst into the sight of the guests present, like a swift gust of wind.

The boy, dressed in a light blue hoodie, was as bright and self-aware as the blazing sun in July. He jogged over, his soft, tousled hair clinging to his forehead, his eyes shining with an astonishing light.

"Good evening, everyone. I'm Ji Mingxuan."

The young master of the Ji family looks cheerful and lively, with an innocent and carefree demeanor.

Only Si Qian knew that beneath this physical appearance lay the most wicked soul.

When Ji Mingxuan appeared, the comments section briefly erupted.

[Wow, is the young master of the Ji family really this handsome?]

[I heard the young master is a freshman in college this year; he's a purebred male college student!]

[I'd like to ask if the recording is long-term or short-term? I'm definitely watching!]

Director Zheng nodded with satisfaction, and everyone gave a brief self-introduction.

Apart from Pei Li and Si Qian.

After shaking hands with everyone, Ji Mingxuan pushed Pei Li, who was standing next to Si Qian, aside.

The young man stood in front of Si Qian, looking at her with a smile.

"Teacher Si, it's nice to see you again."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Director Zheng was speechless: "You two know each other!?"

Si Qian pinched her brow helplessly: "I know him. I'm his tutor."

It’s really hard to make money and shit is hard to eat.

Ji Mingxuan concealed the gloom in his eyes, as if listing a treasure trove of knowledge: "She's my teacher, my family's organizer, my personal nutritionist, my dad's financial advisor, and my mom's fashion stylist..."

Everyone: "..."

Li Chuanze, who rarely speaks to Si Qian, spoke up today:

"How come you can make money from all sorts of things?"

Si Qian was too lazy to talk to him.

Ji Mingxuan generously extended his hand: "Teacher Si, I've missed you so much these past few days."

Si Qian secretly rolled her eyes, thinking that he was probably thinking about how to turn herself into a specimen and put her in formalin.

Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a needle hidden in his sleeve—

It turns out he was waiting for her here.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ji Mingxuan's outstretched hand remained suspended in mid-air. Time ticked by, but Si Qian did not respond at all.

Ji Mingxuan wasn't in a hurry; he just stood there watching her.

"Teacher Si, what are you thinking about?"

Si Qian snapped out of her daze and was about to feign ignorance and expose Ji Mingxuan when Pei Li, who had been pushed to the side, suddenly approached.

Caught off guard, he immediately turned and delivered an elbow strike to Ji Mingxuan—

boom!

"Bye-bye!"

"Hiss-"

Caught off guard, Ji Mingxuan was forcefully thrown to the ground by Pei Li, and the needle hidden in his sleeve fell and pricked his arm.

A pitiful scream shattered the silence of the scene.

Ji Mingxuan winced in pain. Director Zheng and the other guests were startled by this sudden turn of events and rushed over to help Ji Mingxuan up.

Having been frustrated for several days, Sheng Chi seemed to have found a point of attack. Just as he was about to accuse Si Qian of not helping Ji Mingxuan, Si Qian slid to her knees and pounced on him.

She grabbed Ji Mingxuan's injured arm, her tone exaggerated:

"ah!"

Pei Li: "Potatoes!"

Si Qian turned around, glared at him, and continued her immersive performance:

"Little brother, are you alright... Hey? Why did you hide a needle in your sleeve?!"

Before the other party could react, Si Qian took out the needle and held it in front of the camera.

Then, Si Qian struck a affected pose, as if Xi Shi were holding her heart:

"Little brother, what were you doing hiding a needle in your sleeve? Luckily it was you who got pricked, what if it had been someone else... Or did you do this on purpose!?"

After saying that, Si Qian took two steps back.

Ji Mingxuan was furious, and finally gritted his teeth:

"I use it to sew clothes!"

After saying that, he stood up, calmly wiped the blood off his arm, and stared at Si Qian with unwavering eyes.

He'll turn her into a specimen sooner or later!