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After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 962
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Chapter 962 "Inside story? Haha! Is she crazy?" "This is a show that has been live all day long, where's the inside story?" "The inside story of working hard, right? Making the guests work hard!" "This white lotus is really sick." The people in the barrage couldn't help but scold Alani when they saw this scene.

Alani becmore and more aggrieved, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down. She was originally the kind of pure and innocent-looking girl, and with this crying, she looked even more pitiful, as if everyone was bullying her.

"What did I do wrong? I just participated in a reality show live broadcast, and how did I becthe target of everyone's abuse?" "How can everyone just scold me? What did I do?" She pitifully covered her cheeks, "I haven't even officially debuted, and I've becthe target of public criticism." Poppy couldn't bear to watch and wanted to say something. Her relationship with Alani was not bad, and although Alani had sminor flaws, they were not unbearable.

However... in reality shows, many flaws are magnified.

While she was organizing her words, she heard Lorelei say impatiently, "What exactly did you do, and you don't know? We are all adults, be mature, and don't act like the whole world is against you, okay?" Poppy could no longer say anything comforting and could only smile awkwardly, "Alani, be careful on the road." Be careful on the road...

She hasn't even left yet! Alani was so angry that she stamped her feet.

The guests didn't try to keep her, and she followed the staff down the mountain.

But this was just a small interlude.

Because Lorelei started singing, she performed a Peking opera, after all, it is the quintessence of Chinese culture.

As soon as Lorelei roared loudly, she sang a very classic opera.

"I can't believe it, Lorelei is a beautiful girl, but she can sing opera!" "Impressive." Everyone was conquered by Lorelei, singing so well, very good.

"Amazing! I like this!" "Buy, buy, place an order!" "Support the sister!" Alani, while walking down the mountain, took out her phone to watch the live broadcast and saw the segment where Lorelei was singing opera, which made her roll her eyes in anger.

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What's so great about it? It's just singing opera.

Hmph! She switched to Twitter, and it was full of people scolding her. Many netizens also left comments scolding her on her Twitter page. This made Alani's eyes turn red with anger again.

She had originally thought to shine in this program, attract sattention and attention, and pave the way for her future film and television path.

But the result? It's nothing.

She also got a bad reputation.

So angry! Everyone was exhausted after a day of live broadcasting, using all their might to try to sell more fruit.

At the end of the live broadcast, the staff released the data.

"Today, a total of 218, 000 kilograms of fruit were sold. The harvest was abundant, and our program dominated several Twitter hot searches, as well as a lot of TikTok popularity. The short video of Mrs. Maskelyne and Mr. Maskelyne dancing has directly broken 100 million views on TikTok, with over 6 million likes and over 1 million comments. The data for the others is also very impressive." "So... today we have achieved a great victory! Lettell you a good news, there are already advertisers who want to cto talk about cooperation, and the advertising fees from the implants I plan to donate, to those in need." Director Darnell told everyone the results of the day before the end of the live broadcast.

"That's great! We also have advertisers!" Romeo couldn't help but cheer out loud.

"I didn't expect that we actually sold so much fruit." James was also very happy, "Director, can we have a big meal tonight? I'm so hungry." As he spoke, he also touched his stomach, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Today, everyone worked hard, let's have dinner together tonight, and I'll treat you!" Darnell smiled and pointed to the direction of the only five restaurants in the village, "The Mountain Restaurant is inviting us!" Although it's called a restaurant, the food is not as good as the city's, but everyone enjoyed eating it very much.

After dinner, the staff turned off the live broadcast, and everyone was also tired after following the live program for a day.

They each took a shower and went back to their rooms to rest.

The director also returned everyone's phones.

Romeo received a call from his brother, "Why didn't you tellyou were going on the show?" The man's displeased voice cthrough, and Romeo quickly shifted the blame, "I was in a hurry to leave, so I just cwith James. Brother, you bought ten thousand kilograms of fruit today, right? Thank you." Thinking of his brother's support, he was so excited that he was almost in tears.

"I just saw your data was too miserable." As a result, his brother's words just... stimulated him.

Romeo's moment of emotion immediately dissipated. "Tomorrow we will sell goods for another day, and when we sell almost everything, we will go to the next stop." Paul raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What station? Where are you going next?" "I don't know for now!" Romeo said he didn't know yet, "Everything is up to Sylvia." Paul didn't say anything more and hung up the phone.

At this moment, on the first floor, Sylvia was discussing the next stop with Darnell, what they were going to do.

"The seaside is not bad, we need to take a plane." "Yes, and then after getting off the plane, we need to take a car, similar to this station. It's really far!" Darnell said with emotion.

He really didn't expect that his program would becso popular.

n just one day, there were more han a dozen artists who called him vanting to participate in the ›rogram. Seven said that they vould be willing to be a special juest for one episode, not insisting in a long-term commitment.

Among them were even two top stars, Eden and Simeon, who also said that they wanted to cand play with Sylvia.

Thinking of this, he told Sylvia about what happened today.

He was accustomed to wanting Sylvia to help make decisions.

"If they want to come, then let them come. Let them be a special guest for one episode." Sylvia welcomed the two top stars. "Their influence should be quite good. Having idols match positive energy has always been our goal, right?" S "What about the other artists?" Darnell listed all the names of the guests who called him and wanted to be on the show, and handed the list to Sylvia.

Sylvia took it, glanced over it, and said, "Find swho have good character and quality, and are willing to endure hardship. A program that wants to develop for a long twill cause the audience to have aesthetic fatigue with only fegular guests." This means leaving the selection of people to Darnell.

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Darnell nodded eagerly, "Okay, I will carefully screen them." Now the program is a hit, which was unexpected by everyone.

However, Sylvia did not seem surprised, as if everything was within her expectations.

After chatting with Darnell for a while, Sylvia went back to her room. As soon as she opened the door, she saw the man leaning against the head of the bed with a laptop on his knees, seemingly dealing with official business.

Upon hearing her footsteps, Franklin slowly raised his head, and his gaze fell on her. "Finished with work?" He still had a faint scent of water, and his hair was not completely dry, bringing a fresh and clean scent after bathing.

The dim yellow light sprinkled on him, enveloping his entire body in a faint halo, hazy and enchanting.

"Finished showering?" Sylvia asked casually, then took her nightgown and prepared to go to the bathroom next door to take a shower.

"Hmm, waiting for you." Franklin hooked the corner of his lips, showing a bit of heartache for Sylvia's behavior of only being busy with work and ignoring him, so he must make up for it later.

About twenty minutes later, she returned to the room, wiping her hair, and saw that Franklin had already lain on the bed, and the laptop had been thrown onto the table.

He sat up, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, the thin blanket slipped from his body, instantly exposing his well-defined chest to the air.

This blatant male temptation? The hairdryer was small, and the power was not strong.

But he was not impatient, instead, he blew it very patiently and carefully.

After blowing her hair, he put down the hairdryer, and Sylvia was just about to climb into bed when she suddenly felt the world spin, and the man pressed her under him.

The man leaned directly over, his thin lips capturing hers.

Sylvia's face flushed. "You rogue! This place isn't soundproof. Can you hold back?" Sylvia: "..." This was a bamboo house, not a thick wall! As the deep night breeze caressed, the whole village fell into silence.