"I thought you were going to return the goods? But after my inspection, I found out that these glasses were not purchased in our store. In other words, they are fake."
"What do you mean? There's also B-grade stuff? It sounds a bit like an insult."
"Anyway, it's an imitation. Do you understand now?"
Ji Nianqin was stunned, blinked, and pointed at the prince outside the door, but the prince refused to come in.
"Didn't you say you bought it here? Are you lying? Why are you lying? Tell me."
"I just think men's sunglasses are better and more expensive, and they are a symbol of a man's noble status."
"You're so noble! Now you've fallen to the point where you're unloved by your parents and even have trouble surviving. You're a pitfall at every step, and you're still trying to deceive people with fake sunglasses."
"And then? What else do you want to say to me? You don't understand. People of this era, that's it. This is called packaging."
"Come on, why don't I use it? There are still many people who look up to me."
"Look down on you? Hahaha, who looks down on you? Do you dare to let her come out? Let me see, you're so dirty. Not everyone respects you. They stay away from you because they despise you. Do you really think everyone cares about you? Haha."
"Prince, don't go too far. I have many admirers. If you don't believe me, just grab someone on the street and ask him if he knows me and if he likes me."
"Don't be ridiculous. You mean any random passerby would recognize you? Even though you did some infomercials before, they sold fake goods, and the police even asked you to give a statement."
"Don't bring up things that are not related to the topic. If you don't ask, then of course I can ask myself. Then, don't accuse me of being a scoundrel."
"Of course not. If you catch someone yourself, then that's a proxy, and you're definitely cheating."
After the prince finished speaking, he casually grabbed a man next to him and pointed at Ji Nianqin's nose and asked.
"Hahaha, nothing much, just telling you a joke. Ji Nianqin said she likes you."
"What? I should be the one who likes you. Aren't you the philanthropist in this city? Your store isn't doing very well, and you're very stingy with yourself, but you're incredibly generous to others and have helped many lonely elderly people. Your selfless dedication and fearless spirit deserve the admiration of every one of us. I'm a writer. Can I write about your deeds in my own novel? Actually, I've always wanted to ask you this, but I didn't expect to be so lucky today..."
"Of course you can, but the screenwriter of Miss Chai Dai's TV series wrote some of my stories into it. If you write my story again, will it be an infringement? I'm also considering you."
"Oh, so Miss Chai Dai, you adapted the story based on your original prototype? How disrespectful! So, I'll call the screenwriter and ask him which parts of your story he wrote. Then I'll write the rest of your story. How about that?"
"Wait, you know Miss Chai Dai's screenwriter? Is that true? Can you tell me where he is now?"
"He's on vacation abroad. The Douban rating has risen to 9.9, just shy of a perfect score, so he's very happy."
"If the ratings are good, can she give me a share too..."
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