Fu Yu is adept at using various methods to make the outwardly refined Mu Yanshi reveal his scoundrel side.
But the consequences often exceed her capacity to bear them.
...
Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.
Early morning.
Mu Yanshi opened her eyes, carefully pulled her arm away from Fu Yu's pillow, and quietly got out of bed.
Turn on your computer and send an email.
He had not forgotten what Song Yichen had done to Yu.
Even if he was imprisoned by the police, even if the Song family kicked him out, even if Song Yichen became penniless.
not enough.
For Mu Yanshi, these retributions were far from enough.
Who told him to provoke Fu Yu?
Song Yichen's hell has only just begun.
An email suddenly popped up in my inbox.
The sender was Chairman Mu's special assistant.
The email contained Chairman Mu's will, stipulating that all of her shares, real estate, and cash would be inherited by Mu Yanshi.
At the end, her assistant included her last words.
"I will be watching from heaven to see if the Mu family will turn out differently in your hands."
"And you, how are you any different from the men of the Mu family?"
Even on her deathbed, Grandmother would never admit that her mother had made a mistake in driving Mu Yan away.
Mu Yanshi turned off the computer expressionlessly, returned to bed, and hugged Fu Yu tightly from behind.
Fu Yu opened her eyes.
Along with the intense feeling of suffocation came a powerful, undeniable sense of strength.
The man's eyes were red, and his cold body desperately wanted to regain a sense of reality by getting close to Fu Yu.
"Brother Mu."
Fu Yu pulled his arm away and pressed down on him.
Press his arm against the headboard.
The taut muscles rose and fell with each breath.
Strong, muscular men were easily subdued by slender hands.
He indulged her in her evil deeds and allowed her to run wild.
"Brother Mu's skin-craving syndrome has flared up again, hasn't it?"
Mu Yanshi swallowed hard, his voice low and hoarse.
"right."
"I want to be touched by you, I want to be played with by you, I want my whole body to be marked with Ayu's marks."
“Ayu…” Mu Yanshi’s eyes reddened, “I only have you, I only want you.”
Fu Yu smoothed the furrow between his brows and kissed his lips.
Me too.
...
Mu Yanshi was always worried that Fu Yu would be poached by those greasy music producers.
He even felt a little regretful about why he had released the album; he could have kept it as a private collection for his own enjoyment.
Fortunately, Fu Yu wasn't interested in singing.
She prefers to do game streaming.
Mu Yanshi fully supports this.
During the day he works at Mu's company, and at night he works as Fu Yu's live-streaming partner.
Even in online games, Mu Yanshi forbade Fu Yu from playing with other people.
What if I fall in love online?
What if I get harassed by a pervert?
For Fu Yu, having just his yandere dog by his side is enough.
He will wrap his tail around his owner to prevent other bad dogs that covet his owner from getting close.
Therefore, Mu Yanshi practiced hard to level up and became the second in the entire server.
The first place naturally belongs to Fu Yu.
She shoots fast and fiercely, reacting even faster than professional players, and can accurately determine the enemy's exact coordinates even through walls.
Her live stream clips went viral across the internet.
But it quickly drew criticism.
Some say she's incredibly talented, while others say she's just a CEO's wife who's dabbled in the business.
Fu Yu's approach to dealing with criticism is to confront the challenges head-on.
She signed up for the global league and fought her way up from the amateur group to the professional group finals.
Las Vegas.
Under the spotlight, Fu Yu calmly walked to her camera position.
Mu Yan sat in the audience.
There were spectators around supporting other contestants, and their cheers were deafening.
However, the noise from the banquet was blocked out, as well as the noise from the other nine contestants on stage.
His eyes were only on Fu Yu.
9 minutes and 56 seconds.
Fu Yu broke the record for the fastest single game and became the first amateur player to win the overall championship.
Jiang Lu heard the news of Fu Yu winning the competition at the audition.
The show "Heartbeat Please Ring" was canceled, and her idea of using a dating reality show to advance her career was completely shattered.
Right now, the only way for her to increase her public profile is by taking on acting roles.
She remembered that in her previous life, Fu Yu rose to fame as a popular actress by playing villainous roles.
In this life, she follows her memories to take on the roles that Fu Yu has played.
It was as if she was using this method to prove that she was better than Fu Yu and had more superb acting skills.
But reality was not as wonderful as she had imagined.
The villainous characters she portrayed were severely stereotypical, and instead of becoming a hit, they became fodder for criticism from film and television content creators.
Today, she's here to audition for the role of a wealthy heiress, which is basically a natural fit for her, so it's a breeze.
Just when she thought she could finally relax, the director opened his phone and saw the news of Fu Yu's victory. He had a sudden inspiration and said, "Let's ride the wave of this trend and add a female gaming expert to our show."
"Yes, the 'spoiled rich girl' genre is already saturated. Esports, where amateurs beat professionals, that's an inspiring story..."
The director touched his own bald spot on his forehead, pointed at Jiang Lu, and said, "Um... Miss Jiang Lu..."
Do you play video games?
Jiang Lu could tolerate becoming a laughing stock, could tolerate choosing the wrong man, and could tolerate missing out on Mu Yanshi.
But she couldn't accept that she had to win a valuable role by imitating Fu Yu.
A few minutes later.
Jiang Lu's agent was waiting outside the door. Upon seeing her, he quickly went to greet her.
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