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Samp.MP Entertainment had expanded its territory in the past two years, from the movie and television industry to the local industry. Its performance had improved by leaps and bounds, and the combined wealth of the Gao family had made it into the top twenty ranks of the Asian millionaires.

In the past, I felt that I was a pauper that wasn't worthy of him, so I tried my best to stay in the Su Family to satisfy my demands. After Su Hengwen gave me my account, I turned into half a rich and beautiful woman.

I never seemed to catch up with him.

Right now, he definitely has a bunch of women by his side. Which one do I count as if I were the one who wants to ascend to the top?

Later, Su Hengwen opened the door for me. After he found out that the one who brought me out was Gao Kan, he angrily berated: "Yi Shanshan, I praised you for being smart, how are you stupid? Do you think you have the right to step on two boats at once? Do you think that Gao Kan likes you the same as Gao Junfeng? Gao Kan has a weird temper. You better stay away from him! "

After he finished cursing, he took me to Gao Junfeng to apologize to him. Fortunately, by the time we were there, Gao Junfeng had already left on the motorboat.

Since then, he had not seen Gao Kan for a long time. He was very low-key, never appearing in public, and never accepting interviews and photos from reporters.

Just when I thought we were really going to meet again, at the end of May, he reappeared in my life and destroyed my dreams in a very bastard way.

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After the meal, Su Hengwen sent me to the imperial capital to stay at the hotel where the program team of "Inborn Singers" stayed. He was the director of the artiste department of the entertainment industry's top three company, SampMP, and he was my godfather.

With strength and background, this championship would definitely be mine.

But I don't want to disappoint my fans, including myself. I want more people to support me. Aside from practicing singing and dancing, I spend the rest of my day chatting with my fans.

I like to hear them praise me. Not only am I beautiful, but I can also sing better. I have feelings and talent, so I will definitely have a bright future. In the future, they will support me in every concert.

I like the feeling of them looking up at me and holding me in their hands.

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I want to be a big star. I don't deny that I'm vain, but to a greater extent, I want attention, and the attention of standing on the stage being applauded by flashlights.

When I saw a psychiatrist the last two years, he said I had a serious mental deficiency, and he advised me to open up a little and let it go.

Then I never went there again.

He had never suffered from me, and he had no idea that it would be harder for me to make it in six words than it was for me to make it to heaven.

When I was eight years old, I knew that I actually had parents, abandoned babies adopted by my grandparents. But it wasn't until I was thirteen and accepted by the program team of 'Metamorphosis' as an exchange student that I finally saw my parents and got to know my family.

My father worked as a small employee in the Chenchen's functional department. My mother was a star who had gone out of her way to win, but she married him for love and lost to reality in the end. They then threw me into the Da Liang Shan to give birth to a son.

Then my father probably felt guilty and wanted to make it up to me, so he said it wasn't abandonment, it was foster care.

No matter how beautiful he looked, the truth was, I was abandoned in Da Liang Shan.

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In that damn place, when I was lonely to the point that I could only sing to fill my loneliness, what I wished for every day was that my parents would come to take me away, and when they finally came, they used my grandparents' illness to force me to give up my qualifications as an exchange student, and sell the name "Yi Shanshan" to my sister Qian Yang. They wanted her to replace me and go to that rich family to be my foster daughter.

I had a dream when I gave up on the wish to go home.

My craving for attention had reached a morbid level, like a cancer patient wanting to live, and once I lost my gaze, I felt very insecure.