Chapter 2

　　[Jenny acting cool again! LOL.]

　　[Louis is so funny. Don't pretend to be reserved! Don't you know what kind of person you are?]

　　[Maybe no one has watched the series, but you gotta know L and J are comedians.]

　　It was just... a very cute contrast.

　　3

　　I was giggling with my teeth bared when the director reminded me in the headset that the camera was on me.

　　Only then did I realize that the camera in front of me had been turned on.

　　I greeted everyone cautiously.

　　"Hello, everyone, welcome to the live broadcast room of Pink Heart. I'm the observer, Molly Roones."

　　After my intro, the bullet screens were full of comments.

　　[LOL. A sharp contrast between Molly and Allen Iverson!]

　　[Allen's face is so dark. I didn't expect it to be so funny.]

　　[Director, you're so wicked. LOL.]

　　[Yes, I love it! I strongly demand that Allen stays in the show!]

　　When it was Allen's turn to introduce himself, I could see the obvious resentment in his eyes.

　　His look made the audience burst into laughter again.

　　[It's so funny. Are all three girls Allen's wife?]

　　[Either his wife ran away, or he cooperated with someone else's famous wife.]

　　[The drama hasn't been released to the public, but his wife is gone. LOL.]

　　When I read the comments, I couldn't help laughing in front of Allen.

　　I could feel Allen's sharp gaze.

　　I hurriedly waved my hand and apologized to him.

　　Allen's frown deepened the sadness in his eyes.

　　It was as if there was a dark cloud above his head, pouring rain on the top of his skull.

　　Someone posted the clipping on the Internet, and the variety show became a trending topic.

　　And Allen and I somehow became a couple.

　　They were shipping me and Allen!

　　And we were named "Love at AMs".

　　The corners of my mouth twitched, and I left a message in the comment area with my alt account.

　　[Paring anyone would damn you!]

　　However, this comment was quickly drowned out by a sea of comments.

　　I was depressed when Amanda called me.

　　Her laughter made me crazy.

　　4

　　I finally understood the purpose of Amanda's call. She wanted to hype the trend up.

　　"Amanda, come on! I won't get along well with Allen. Fortune told me so."

　　Sure enough, Amanda on the other end of the phone instantly became serious.

　　[I told you never to believe fortune tellers. That's all bullshit!]

　　But I never took her words to heart.

　　This time, I meant it.

　　Eating at random would only have loose bowels, but pairing at random would kill me.

　　Seeing that Amanda was determined to pair me and Allen to popularity, I signed in to WhatsApp and texted Allen.

　　[You online?}

　　He didn't respond.

　　I had to participate in the filming of the next episode, and could only accept Amanda's arrangement.

　　After all, she had been nagging me to accept her idea since I walked out of the live-stream room the day before.

　　5

　　The second episode was still an on-air program, but the observer sitting next to me became another one.

　　The observer was the actor I liked. His new drama was hitting, and he was playing a god who didn't know love.