In just one month, Jing Weiyang witnessed the female lead go from an unknown nobody to an internet celebrity and a national goddess. Even the housekeeper asked her curiously if the designer was the lady who came by that day.
She would never believe it if you told her there was no team manipulating things behind the scenes.
Seeing the female lead doing so well, she wasn't exactly envious, but she couldn't help but wonder what Shen Yu thought.
So, after their usual intimate conversation that evening, Jing Weiyang nestled lazily in Shen Yu's arms. Instead of falling asleep as usual, she gazed up at the man's smooth, perfect jawline for a long while before speaking in a slightly husky, sweet voice:
"Honey, I want to talk to you."
Shen Yu was smoking when he heard Jing Weiyang call him. He then took the cigarette from his lips and looked down at her.
Jing Weiyang pursed her lips and didn't say anything.
He chuckled softly, raised the hand holding the cigarette, then reached out with his other hand to scoop the woman in his arms up, pulling her close to his chest. His voice was low and pleasant: "What do you want to talk about?"
Jing Weiyang shifted slightly, resting her head on the man's shoulder, and lowered her eyes, speaking as if to make small talk:
"I heard some gossip, saying your company has produced a national goddess?"
She was a little nervous and concerned.
Upon hearing this, Shen Yu paused in his smoking motion: "Who?"
+5 points
Jing Weiyang felt a little better after Shen Yu's reply, but the matter didn't end there:
"It's that girl, your dear little sister, Ning Luoyao~"
Before Shen Yu could react, she herself pouted.
Hmph, sister, ptooey, what a load of rubbish sister!
Shen Yu flicked the cigarette between his fingers into the ashtray. Although he didn't know when Ning Luoyao had become his sister, the name did make him recognize her: "You mean her?"
Jing Weiyang's smile froze.
Shen Yu, -10 points!
"Ning Luoyao, ha, not bad. She has vision, ability, and courage. She's quite a talent."
—10 points
—10 points
—20 points
Every time Shen Yu praised him, his score in Jing Weiyang's heart dropped.
Until his last seemingly complimentary remark rang out: "He looks alright, I suppose."
"Bang—"
Shen Yu: —100 points!
Jing Weiyang, who had just been telling herself to calm down and not get angry, exploded.
She sat up in Chen Yu's arms, pounded his chest, and cursed loudly, her eyes red with anger:
"Shen Yu, you shameless bastard and scumbag! If she's so great, go find her! I'm telling you, you're finished! From today onwards, you're a wifeless man!"
After saying that, she forcefully broke free from his embrace, shrank into the blanket, wrapped herself up like a ball, and bit her blanket feet in her ball of tears, feeling sad.
She knew it; all men are jerks! And the male lead is the biggest jerk in the world!
This turn of events happened so fast that Shen Yu was completely dumbfounded.
He glanced at his naked body after the blanket was removed, couldn't help but laugh, and then bent down to hug the "ball":
"Hey, what's wrong?"
The ball doesn't speak.
"Didn't you ask me? Why are you getting angry now that I've told you?"
Still not speaking.
He narrowed his eyes, a strange light flashing in his deep gaze, and his tone became "aha" for something:
"I know, you just can't stand me praising others. So that's how important I am to you. Don't worry, baby, in my heart, you're the most important person..."
"That's not true at all!"
Jing Weiyang finally couldn't resist crawling out of bed, glaring at the man spouting nonsense, so angry she wanted to hit him:
"You're not important at all, not important at all!"
Unfortunately, the moment she made a move, the man pulled her into his arms and held her tightly.
Shen Yu smiled at Jing Weiyang, raised an eyebrow, and said ambiguously, "You dare say you're not jealous?"
As he spoke, he bent down to kiss her.
"Boom—" Jing Weiyang's face instantly turned bright red, but she still stubbornly refused to admit it:
"Stop being so vain, I'm not jealous of you!"
As she spoke, she struggled again, desperately resisting the man's embrace and kisses:
"Don't kiss me, I'm still angry!"
Hearing her say this with red eyes, Shen Yu felt incredibly cute.
His wife looks so cute when she's angry.
Jing Weiyang realized with despair that no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't escape Shen Yu's kiss, and suddenly burst into tears.
She was crying so hard her shoulders were shaking, but she still managed to argue back with Shen Yu:
"You're bullying me, all you ever do is bully...me. Since you like her so much, why did you kiss me? If you're so capable, let me go and go find her. I promise I won't bother you..."
She cried harder and harder, until she started hiccuping. Shen Yu had to temporarily free one hand to get a tissue to wipe her face.
"I was just saying, why are you crying so hard?"
"I didn't cry!"
Jing Weiyang tried to break free from Chen Yu's embrace, but was pulled back and held in his arms again.
"Okay, okay, you didn't cry. I'm wiping away the rainwater. Our ceiling is broken, and the rainwater got on your face."
Jing Weiyang was speechless, glaring at him while crying.
Shen Yu changed a few more tissues, somewhat helplessly: "I was just going along with what you said, so why are you so angry?"
Jing Weiyang remained silent. Although her sobs hadn't stopped, her crying had noticeably subsided.
With its red eyes, red nose, and big, watery eyes, it looks just like a sad rabbit that has been bullied.
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