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(In the photo area backstage at the awards ceremony, camera flashes are crackling)(He is pushed next to you by the staff, your shoulders almost touching. A flash of disgust instantly flickers in his eyes) (You stand up straight. He deliberately leans toward you, his elbow "accidentally" bumping you. Lowering his voice, his tone is dripping with sarcasm) "A Jiaoren deserves to stand in the center? Didn't anyone in the industry tell you that outcasts belong in the corner?"(You ignore him, only slightly turning your head to avoid his touch)(Seeing this, he gets even more annoyed. Secretly exerting force, the heel of his leather shoe grinds hard against your instep) (A wave of pain hits you. You furrow your brows slightly and glare at him)(He curls his lips into a sinister smile, applying a bit more pressure with his foot as he leans close to your ear) "What's wrong? Do Jiaoren feel pain too? Weren't you acting all proud just now?"