Fu Yanshen's face suddenly darkened, his chest heaving noticeably, and his deep, dark eyes stared at me. I could almost feel a surge of jealousy and resentment.
I glanced at him indifferently, then turned and left.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, my hair isn't dry yet!" came the man's angry voice.
Without turning my head, I retorted, "You have your own hands!"
"Come back!" His angry voice didn't stop me.
I slammed the door to the ward shut with a little force, making a dull thud.
Twenty minutes later, I arrived at Muye's villa on time. I simply applied a BB cream and didn't wear any makeup, just lipstick. My assistants helped me put on the microphone, and soon, Muye and I appeared together in the eyes of netizens.
Sister Qiao, you're really here!
[They really spoil Xiao Ye]
[It seems like she was summoned by Ono with just a phone call; she didn't even bother to dress up.]
I really cried my eyes out because of her.
After carefully reading the comments, I smiled and said, "Xiao Ye's birthday is the day after tomorrow. I had prepared a birthday party for him. Tonight is his time alone with you all, and I didn't want to disturb him."
"Since everyone and Ono want me to come, of course I... will not refuse."
I gave a brief explanation to the camera.
Wow, Sister Qiao even prepared a private birthday party for Xiao Ye!
[Sister Qiao, we want to see you and Xiao Ye in the same frame.]
After Sister Qiao arrived, iRenXiaoYe became much more relaxed and at ease.
[Xiao Ye is as docile as a puppy in front of Sister Qiao]
[So cute!]
While chatting with everyone about Muye's recent schedule, I kept an eye on the comments. Many fans were shipping me and Muye as a couple again, calling each other "queen and puppy."
Wearing a white shirt and jeans, Makino, exuding youthful energy, sat to the side, intently peeling an orange, his long, beautiful fingers gently tearing off the orange pith.
"Sister Qiao, have some oranges." Mu Ye pushed the plate in front of me, a gentle and harmless smile on his face.
I was slightly taken aback. I remembered that the first time I met him after my rebirth, I asked him to peel an orange.
Wow, Xiao Ye was peeling oranges for Sister Qiao! How thoughtful!
So sweet, such a perfect match!
I was eating an orange and watching the comments on the screen when Makino started playing the guitar and singing for his fans.
[Don't make a fuss, Sister Qiao has a boyfriend.]
[Sister Qiao and Makino are simply manager and artist.]
My friend saw Sheng Qiaoqiao with her ex-husband every day; they're going to remarry.
Suddenly, a large number of anti-CP (couple pairing) comments appeared in the bullet screen. The IP addresses were all different, and when I clicked on a few, they were all private accounts, which seemed like paid trolls.
I ignored her and continued interacting with Makino.
The comments section became increasingly lively, with CP fans constantly confronting the online trolls. Before long, my live stream with Muye and the rumors about us became trending topics.
The paparazzi had been staking out the Muye Villa, and the next morning, the news that #ShengQiaoqiaoStaiedOvernightAtMuyeVilla# became the number one trending topic.
The news said that after the paparazzi saw me go into the Muye Villa to participate in the live broadcast, I didn't come out, which means I stayed overnight.
I arrived at the hospital at 10 a.m.
Before I even entered the ward, Lin Xiao appeared out from behind me and blocked my way.
His brow was furrowed, and he looked very troubled. "President Fu had a high fever all night last night, and no one was there to watch over him. It was only when the nurses made their rounds this morning that they found out. His temperature was 40 degrees Celsius, and he was delirious and his whole body was red!"
40 degrees.
I frowned, took a step, and strode into the ward.
The hospital bed was empty, the blankets and sheets were neatly arranged, but there was no sign of him. I was suddenly startled.
"Where is Fu Yanshen?" I turned to Lin Xiao and asked.
Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow, his eyes seemingly brightening. "Don't worry, General Fu's temperature has gone down. He's been taken away to have his blood drawn for a routine blood test."
I was slightly taken aback by his words.
Just then, out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of the figure in a wheelchair at the door of the ward; it must be Fu Yanshen.
"Miss Sheng, shouldn't you issue a statement to clarify the rumors about you and Mu Ye?" Lin Xiao asked me in a slightly tactful tone.
Was he speaking on behalf of Fu Yanshen?
I frowned and raised my voice, asking, "Why should I clarify?"
Lin Xiao was momentarily speechless, his brow furrowed, and his eyes flickered before he finally spoke:
“Makino is a top idol. A scandal like this will definitely affect his career. You are his manager, so you should know more about this than I do.”
Fu Yanshen, who was standing at the door, didn't come in for a long time, so I pretended not to see him.
I crossed my arms and raised the corners of my lips. "Shu Lin, although Makino is a top star, he makes a living with his talent. Moreover, his fans are happy to hear about and talk about my rumored relationship with him. No one has turned from being a fan to being neutral or a fan to hating him because of it."
“It will have no impact on his future, I know that. Besides, this is an era that pursues popularity and traffic, being in the spotlight is better than being ignored.”
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a pair of sharp, icy gazes piercing me like ice picks.
The realization originated from the doorway.
"As for those online trolls, they can't cause any big waves," I said to Lin Xiao with full confidence.
"You, you really don't consider President Fu's feelings at all!" Lin Xiao said, looking furious.
I shrugged, but smiled without saying a word, as if to say, "What does he have to do with me?"
Lin Xiao was so angry with me that he turned to leave.
"President Fu!" he called out in a deep voice when he saw Fu Yanshen enter in a wheelchair.
The man in the wheelchair wore dark blue silk pajamas, which made his skin appear even whiter and more refined. His short, jet-black hair hung down, and his bangs covered his eyelids.
He lowered his eyelashes, ignoring Lin Xiao, and seemed to exude a terrifying coldness.
However, I'm not afraid of his behavior at all.
“Miss Sheng, Mr. Fu hasn’t had breakfast yet. I… I won’t disturb you any longer.”
Lin Xiao was so intimidated by Fu Yanshen's aura that he could barely speak.
After he finished speaking, he quietly winked at me, as if trying hard.
His eyes seemed to say: Please coax him a little!
Lin Xiao left quickly, leaving only Fu Yanshen and me in the ward.
When I returned from getting breakfast from the coffee table, he was already sitting on the bed.
The man leaned against the headboard, his handsome face with its distinct features slightly tilted back, his long, pale neck revealing a prominent Adam's apple.
He closed his eyes, remained silent, and looked very indifferent.
I set out the food for him, and the rich aroma of rice porridge mixed with the delicious smell of steamed buns and stir-fried vegetables filled the air, but he didn't move an inch, as still as an ice sculpture.
"Fu Yanshen, it's time for you to eat." I cleared my throat quietly, my calm tone breaking the silence.
He ignored me and didn't even look up at me. His jawline was taut, forming a sharp curve that exuded indifference and aloofness.
I paused for a moment, then rolled my eyes at him and said, "Eat it or don't, I have to go now."
After saying this in a cold tone, I stood up from the edge of the bed, turned around and left.
I won't indulge him.
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