After gender swapping, my best friend and I hardcore BL (Boys' Love) became top influencers.

The end of "Superstar" was spectacular, but what was even more spectacular was the rights protection efforts of the fans from all sides.

Amidst the uproar caused by numerous fan clubs, fan sites, and influential fans running away with the money, the trending topics on the night of the group's formation were completely unrelated to "forming a group."

Whether it's #JiYanDebutsInCenter#, #JinMinRegrettablyStuckInPosition#, or #SuperStarArithmeticSequenceVoteMaking#, all these trending topics have to give way to the big-character posters from various fans.

In short, things are in complete chaos outside.

But at this very moment, amidst the chaos of war, the women of Lingjiao had already formed their own faction, secretly enjoying their food with grease dripping from their mouths.

While cleaning up the photo album, Yi Ran waved her hand and started serving the food.

[@Listening to the Wind and the Moon: (Image)]

Colorful ribbons cascaded down from the sky. In the interplay of light and shadow, in that moment when the camera was out of focus, two teenagers gazed at each other quietly, tenderly and affectionately. The blurred perspective only made the figures in the picture stand out more, like a grand curtain falling after a carnival, with everything else becoming mere accompaniment.

It's just a picture, without any caption, but that image alone is enough.

The comments section immediately exploded:

Teacher! You are my god!!!

【Ahhhhh! Lingjiao and I are a match made in heaven! There's no couple in the world more perfectly matched than them!】

We already have enough amazing pictures of water chestnuts, but this one is the ultimate masterpiece.

[@Listening to the Wind and Moon, I really want to marry you!]

……

Looking at the lively comments section, Yi Ran comfortably crossed her legs. It was worth it for her to carry the cannon and go back and forth like a special forces soldier. Her fellow fans are so cheerful and have such nice voices. She really loves them!

The only slightly annoying thing is that I can't feed them enough. All they do is bang on the bowl all day long. Now that they've eaten all their food, what will they eat in the future?

Thinking of this, Yi Ran sighed deeply in frustration.

Who knows how long she'll be able to release this little bit of stuff? When will there be any new material from her family?

I heard that the members who formed the group are all filming GG now, while my two members posted a congratulatory message on VB and then disappeared without a trace.

She used to be quiet on TV shows, and I didn't expect her to still be quiet even after leaving the shows.

Uncle Donghai had told her before that he would plan a special live broadcast after the show was finished, so that fans could meet Ah Ling Jiao Jiao. Now that I think about it, could Fu Donghai have been lying to her?

If Fu Donghai could hear Yi Ran scolding him, he would definitely cry out that he was wronged.

He wanted to start a live stream more than anyone else to raise money to pay off his debts, but they really had no other way right now.

Fans of both sides are now fighting for their rights. The solo fans of both sides are extremely anxious to recover the funds they were scammed out of. Jiao Wangshu's fan club has also recently been reorganized.

At this point, it's already a miracle if they don't run into the line of fire, let alone dare to openly make money.

Donghai Entertainment is desperate for money, not tired of living.

So at this very moment, the trio is squatting in Ling Tinglan's small apartment, munching on steamed buns while feeling melancholy.

"Ugh."

Ling Tinglan chewed and chewed, "Uncle, the show's all finished filming, so why are we still so poor?"

Fu Donghai weakly lifted his eyelids:

"Then go talk to the production team. We don't get paid for recording this talent show. If the production team hadn't reimbursed our travel expenses, we wouldn't even be able to afford train tickets."

It sounds like the future is really bleak.

And these aren't the worst things right now. The main issue is that this one-bedroom apartment really can't accommodate so many people anymore.

When Jiao Wangshu was studying, she lived in the dormitory. After graduation, during her unemployment period, she temporarily lived with Ling Tinglan.

When they were girls, the small apartment was just the right size for them, but now that they've all become boys, the already small double bed is now very cramped.

Now, an uncle is living in the living room...

In short, let's focus on making some money first.

With that in mind, Fu Donghai finished off the steamed bun in one or two bites.

He clapped his hands and pulled a document from his black briefcase.

He slammed his hand on the table with a "thud": "Come and see, everyone!"

The two little heads huddled together, and they saw on the cover that it read "Legal Education Series: Chengdu Past".

"What is this?"

"This is a legal education drama series that Chengdu TV plans to produce."

Fu Donghai explained to the two of them, "The TV station had filmed two seasons before and thought the results were good, so we planned to film a third season."

"Director Chen from Rongcheng TV is a friend of mine, and she's incredibly talented! She watched your performance on the show and has high hopes for you both, saying that the campus-themed segment is perfect for you!"

Despite Fu Donghai's flowery boasting, Ling Tinglan and Jiao Wangshu felt a chill run down their spines.

"Will this work?"

Ling Tinglan pointed to herself, then to Jiao Wangshu.

"Neither of us has ever acted before, Uncle. It's like comparing apples and oranges."

"No matter what, they would choose someone with formal training, right? So many actors don't even have any roles to play yet."

Fu Donghai shook his head helplessly, "Why don't you believe me, kid?"

"The director was attracted to both of your faces."

"Oh my God!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Tinglan quickly hugged Jiao Wangshu, her wary gaze piercing Fu Donghai like a knife.

"Uncle! Are you trying to sell us out for your own gain?!"

Fu Donghai jumped up in anger and smacked him on the head. "What have you been thinking about all day? Selling you? Even a pig's brain would weigh two pounds more than you!"

"Jiaojiao, save me!"

Ling Tinglan shielded Jiao Wangshu in front of her, causing Fu Donghai to hesitate and thus greatly hindering his performance.

While the two were chasing and fleeing, making a huge fuss, Jiao Wangshu had already finished flipping through the two thin A4 sheets of paper.

"The plot was actually quite interesting, but what happened to the rest?"

Eh?

Upon hearing this, both of them stopped without realizing it.

Ling Tinglan took the document and glanced at it briefly.

"Jiaojiao, do you really want to film this?"

Jiao Wangshu nodded. "Let me take a look. It seems to be a story about school bullying and juvenile delinquency? It should be quite educational."

"Anyway, I'm just killing time. It seems like this series only has six episodes, so I might as well earn some extra money to celebrate the New Year."

Before Ling Tinglan could speak, Fu Donghai clapped his hands excitedly:

"That's right, that's right. We're filming a legal education drama series. We're doing a good deed. And Director Chen said that only the two of you can make this segment effective."

Seeing that Jiaojiao wanted to take pictures, Ling Tinglan had already decided to go with her, but he was still a little afraid that he wouldn't do a good job...

"Two thousand for each episode."

"go!"

To hell with fear and hesitation!

Two thousand per episode, six episodes would be twelve thousand! And it only takes a little over a month to film, so even rounding down, it's still over ten thousand a month!

It's true that money is easy to make in the entertainment industry!

The child, who had absolutely no concept of "high-paying job," was overjoyed. What Ling Tinglan didn't know was that this was already an extremely low, extremely low, extremely low salary.

Because it's a legal education drama series, filmed, produced, and broadcast by a local TV station, the budget was already limited, only 80,000 yuan per episode. If the actors' salaries were higher, the production team wouldn't be able to afford it.

Seeing that they both agreed, Fu Donghai quickly pushed out two suitcases.

Ling Tinglan immediately recognized it; it was the luggage that he and Jiaojiao had brought back from the program crew's dormitory.

Because I was lazy, I left it there without opening or organizing it. I never expected that my uncle would reuse it.

Then, open the door, and close the door.

Ling Tinglan and Jiao Wangshu, having been kicked out, stood at the door, staring at each other, carrying their luggage.

"Uncle! Could you please give me some money for the trip?"