"How about it?"
"I'm not acting anymore, I'm not acting anymore."
Jiang Lu roared and ripped off her wig.
Five months later, a TV series based on Fu Yu's life was released.
Fu Yu sat by the TV. It was an idol drama, and the plot mainly focused on romance.
The male protagonist is a music producer, and he also has a secret identity as a domineering CEO.
He is 190 cm tall and has a robust build.
From his persona to his physique, he looks exactly like the dog sitting next to Fu Yu.
Of course, there is one difference.
The male lead in the drama is dark-skinned, while Mu Yanshi is fair-skinned.
Fu Yu couldn't watch for more than a few minutes, feeling embarrassed as if her secrets had been exposed.
Just as she was about to leave, the man beside her grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
Fast forward to the end of the banquet, and you'll see the production company's name prominently displayed as "Mu's".
"I think our story could be more exciting; the screenwriter is too conservative."
Fu Yu covered Mu Yanshi's chin as he leaned in.
"If we were to film it the way Brother Mu usually does, not a single episode would pass censorship."
Fu Yu dodged Mu Yan's kiss.
Suddenly, she covered her mouth and gagged.
They've arrived.
Fu Yu pinched Mu Yanshi without making a sound.
"Call the family doctor immediately."
...
In his later years, after Mu Yanshi retired from the Mu family business, his only career was taking care of Fu Yu.
But from the children's perspective, that's not called taking care of them, that's called taking possession of them.
After all, who would take care of someone who has to be fed water spoonful by spoonful?
Mu Yanshi breathed a sigh of relief after helping Fu Yu lie down, and then gripped Fu Yu's hand tightly.
A glimmer of clarity appeared in his cloudy eyes.
“Ayu, actually, that dating show wasn’t the first time we met.”
Mu Yan stroked Fu Yu's sleeping face.
His memory returned to the first night his mother left him; he climbed to the attic and stared downstairs, his face ashen.
He wanted to jump, but he fainted because he had been fasting for too long.
In his dream, a figure embraced him, gently stroked his forehead, and told him that all suffering would disappear.
He will live a happy life.
Is she a fairy?
Is it a deity?
Too many painful memories overshadowed this somewhat mystical dream.
But on his deathbed, Mu Yanshi finally recalled that dream.
I also remembered the face of the fairy in my dream.
The fairy is his future lover.
It was a blessing bestowed upon him by fate.
"Progress 3/3, congratulations host on completing the mission."
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The seventh world has been repaired.
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