A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 194: I Am a Good Family Man!

Song Cheng’an originally asked her to forward C Channel’s Weibo; seeing she hadn’t replied, he logged into her account and forwarded it himself.

Mu Yan logged into Weibo, glanced at her follower count—it had reached 2.1 million.

The latest post was a forward of C Channel’s official blog’s full video of the third episode of "Voice of Dreams."

Mu Yan V: [Heart gesture][Heart gesture]/@C TV Station V: Breaking news, the viewership of the third episode of "Voice of Dreams" has surpassed 100 million... @Mu Yan V, @Sun Ke... [Video]

There were over five thousand comments.

Beauty is justice: Yan Bao’s voice is very healing, love it so much, looking forward to your more exciting performances.

A Lonely City: Yan Bao, if you release an album, I’ll definitely buy ten copies.

Give a Little Star: Seriously, it sounds so good my ears are pregnant, leaving the original singer ten streets behind.

Blue Sky: At least a certain madam isn’t causing trouble, we’re all ears listening, she can’t distort the truth.

...

Mu Yan saw the comment saying she left the original singer ten streets behind, couldn’t help but laugh, and simply took a screenshot and sent it to Qin Xi.

She appended: Master, does this count as surpassing the master? Can I graduate now?

Qin Xi was probably busy playing at the moment and didn’t reply to her.

She continued browsing Weibo and glanced at the trending topics.

"Liu Gaosong accepting an apprentice"

"Mu Yan Voice of Dreams"

"Zhou Lifen voting"

...

She couldn’t help but click her tongue; she occupied three of the top five trending topics. Could Brother Song have helped her buy trending spots?

The first two trending topics were all praising her singing in the two episodes of "Voice of Dreams," saying it was incredibly good, and even the usually strict Liu Gaosong opened his mouth to invite her to join the studio.

As for the third, it mentioned that Zhou Lifen didn’t cast a "encouraging" vote against her last night, but the viewers watching the live broadcast were not buying it. The barrage from the live broadcast was screenshotted and emerged, all scolding her.

The marketing account didn’t have any implications, but the netizens below started cursing.

Fateful Sky: If she dares to vote against again, I’ve got the power to drown this shameless woman with saliva.

Water Drips Through Stone: What’s an actor doing jumping around at a singer’s audition, casting a no vote? Even Liu Gaosong and Pan Weiran didn’t cast against, are you stronger than them?

Evening Beauty: Can this woman roll in the next episode? Just seeing her is annoying.

...

After scanning through a bunch of comments, Mu Yan went to Zhou Lifen’s Weibo, and the comment section was full of curses.

This is probably a case of one misstep leading to another.

She couldn’t possibly sympathize with her; she’s not a saint.

Besides, she’s pretty sure Zhou Lifen probably hates her even more.

Whatever, if she wants to make a move, she’ll just counter it, who’s afraid of whom!

Just then, Qin Xi sent a voice message.

Mu Yan clicked it open, her crisp voice carrying a hint of laughter, "Disciple, well done, your master permits you to graduate."

Along with the sound of whooshing, it was probably the sea breeze.

Mu Yan couldn’t help but smile, sent a message, and then got up.

After sleeping for most of the day, she was starving.

As soon as she stepped out of her room, she saw Jiang Jingheng coming out of the master bedroom.

She was a bit surprised, "How come you’re home?"

"Feeling better?"

Both spoke in unison.

Jiang Jingheng walked over, looked at her, a small smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you have some misunderstanding about me?"

"Hmm?" Mu Yan looked puzzled.

Jiang Jingheng raised an eyebrow and said, "I am a perfect domesticated man."

Mu Yan, "..."

What a thick-skinned guy, can’t even lie without a script.

Their second meeting was at the clubhouse in Film City, wasn’t he there just to have fun?

"Still hurting?" Jiang Jingheng’s deep voice came through.

Mu Yan shook her head, "Much better."

"Hmm, let’s go downstairs."

"Okay."