[?????]
[This is the day I've had the most question marks in my life; my head is just full of them. It's completely absurd.]
Holy crap, that's amazing!
[Was my account hacked? Was my account hacked? It must have been hacked.]
[ Jiang Group, Jiang Nan, although it sounds fantastical, at least it's a surname.]
[I... I... what should I say?]
[Oh my god, oh my god, this is the only sentence I can say now.]
[ Jiang Kounan, this is the first time I've known you were so low-key]
[Alright, family, the rooftop spot is mine, the crown prince of two powerful families, the eldest son of the legitimate heir!!!]
[Get out of my way, I am the eldest son!]
[ Jiang Nan, next time, let me be the overpowered male lead in this wish-fulfillment novel, okay?]
Where are those conspiracy theorists from before? They should all come out and apologize.
[Laughing so hard he's getting rich, Jiang Kounan, a professional face-slapper!]
[Now it's all clear! Our Little Immortal Nan and the Heavenly Immortal are a perfect match, a marriage between two wealthy families, they're a perfect couple!]
[No, but when he went on the boy group audition show, he was really poor, dirt poor. He even had to think for two minutes before buying a sausage from a roadside vendor.]
[I'm guessing he had a falling out with his family, otherwise why didn't he hire online trolls when he was being attacked by the entire internet?]
[A wealthy young master enters the entertainment industry under an assumed name and becomes famous for his comedy]
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When Zhu Xia called, Jiang Nan was engrossed in watching a movie.
He was startled when his phone vibrated.
Fu Jingzhou patted him on the head as a reassuring gesture. "Whose call was that?"
Jiang Nan picked up her phone, glanced at the caller's name, and said, " Sister Xia."
Fu Jingzhou: "Your agent?"
"Okay." Jiang Nan nodded and then answered the phone.
"Jiang, Nan."
Zhu Xia's resentful voice came from the phone, each word spitting out as if she wanted to devour Jiang Nan whole.
Jiang Nan's eyelids twitched. "What's wrong? I haven't done anything wrong lately."
As he spoke, he sat up. Only Zhu Xia couldn't see him now, otherwise he would definitely have raised three fingers and sworn an oath to heaven.
"Looks like you haven't seen the trending topics." Zhu Xia chuckled darkly. "I underestimated you. A rich second-generation hiding his identity and pretending to be a poor guy to enter the entertainment industry, is that fun?"
Jiang Nan's right eyelid twitched twice more. Before he could say anything, he quickly ended the call and opened Weibo.
The top trending topic was still the Fu Group's pursuit of the matter to the end.
The second trending topic is: Jiang Nan was ugly, rebellious, but never poor.
Jiang Nan almost choked on her breath, her fingers trembling as she clicked on the word entry.
When Jiang Nan saw the new Weibo from the Jiang Group's official account, her vision went black.
"This is defamation, I'm going to sue him."
Zhu Xia's questioning voice came through the phone, "What slander? Aren't you a child of the Jiang Family?"
"Yes..." Jiang Nan was about to blurt it out when she suddenly realized that he seemed to be a fake young master.
He swallowed the words that were about to come out.
Fu Jingzhou's gaze swept over his face, and he asked thoughtfully, "What are you panicking about?"
Jiang Nan immediately denied it. "I'm not panicking."
He defended himself, saying, "I was just too angry, and what I wrote was a bit harsh."
How awful does it sound?
Jiang Nan held up her phone and showed it to Fu Jingzhou.
Fu Jingzhou lifted his eyelids to take a look and asked, "Ugly before?"
" Jiang Qingye is definitely talking nonsense, he's just jealous of me!!!" Jiang Nan raised an eyebrow, "When have I ever been ugly, being as handsome as me?"
Fu Jingzhou: "That makes sense."
Just as Jiang Nan was about to laugh, Zhu Xia's voice suddenly rang out from the phone, "When you were in the boy band, you were incredibly ugly. You remember all the good things clearly, but you don't mention a single bad thing."
Jiang Nan froze abruptly.
He immediately recalled seeing the original owner's heavily made-up face on short videos while scrolling through his mind, and his vision blurred again. His tough-guy image was on the verge of collapse. " Sister Xia, I'm hanging up."
Zhu Xia: "What are you hanging up for? Jiang Kounan, you're really something, not telling me about something this big."
Jiang Nan retorted, "The artist you signed is me, not my whole family. You know me, don't you?"
Zhu Xia choked, "You're just being unreasonable."
Jiang Nan aggrievedly, "I didn't."
Jiang Nan retorted confidently, "Why wouldn't I tell you? Because I don't want to rely on my family. I want to achieve my dreams on my own. The outside world only knows me as Jiang Nan, not the young master of the Jiang Family. All my achievements come from myself. Can you understand how I feel?"
Zhu Xia paused for two seconds, somewhat surprised. "I didn't expect you to have such lofty ideals."
Jiang Nan said with a serious expression, "Isn't this the value system that modern young people should uphold? Young people in the new era should be down-to-earth, set lofty ideals, and constantly hone themselves..."
"Okay, okay," Zhu Xia said, "I shouldn't have called you."
She hung up the phone in a daze.
Jiang Nan looked at her phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
He stared blankly for a while.
In fact, he had almost forgotten the plot of the original book.
But his sixth sense told him that the plot involving the real and fake young masters was about to begin.
Jiang Nan thought blankly for a while.
He was a little unsure what to do after his identity was exposed.
He didn't care about the Jiang Family's wealth, but he did care about Fu Jingzhou.
Thinking about this, Jiang Nan realized that the person beside her was rather quiet.
His eyes flickered, his expression still carrying a hint of frustration.
The frustration on her face vanished in a second after she saw what Fu Jingzhou was doing.
"What are you doing?"
He questioned coldly.
Fu Jingzhou's expression remained calm, but he was inwardly a little flustered.
He was about to quietly put his phone away when Jiang Nan swiftly snatched it away.
On the phone, the original owner was wearing dark purple eyeshadow, extremely thick eyeliner, yellow lipstick, and blush on both sides that was redder than a monkey's butt.
Jiang Nan locked her phone; even glancing at it would be disrespectful to his eyes.
This is not me.
"I know," Fu Jingzhou mumbled, "I just wanted to see how ugly it could be."
Jiang Nan: "..."
"I'm angry." He stomped off in his slippers, looking furious.
-
On the other side.
In the cramped bedroom, a small bedside lamp cast a dim, yellowish light that illuminated only a corner of the room.
Shen Anbai sat cross-legged on the bed, the light from his phone illuminating his frighteningly cold face.
Jiang Nan's boyfriend was actually Fu Jingzhou.
He is Fu Jinchuan's nominal uncle, but the true head of the Fu Family.
When he saw the news, his mind went blank, and jealousy, like oxygen, flowed through every part of his body.
So, while he was smugly pleased with himself for hooking up with someone from the Fu Group, Jiang Nan had already married the person in charge of the Fu Group.
They got their marriage certificate and were legally married.
He was merely the boyfriend of the illegitimate son of the Fu Group.
Shame and jealousy, like an endless ocean, enveloped Shen Anbai's ears, nose, eyes, and mouth.
Unable to speak, hear other sounds, see other things, and even breathing became difficult.
On what grounds?
On what grounds?
This resentment completely transformed into hatred when he saw the Weibo from the Jiang Group.
Can Jiang Nan just die?
As long as he dies, I will still have a chance.
He didn't believe that, setting aside the external factor of the Jiang Family, Fu Jingzhou would choose Jiang Nan Jiang Nan over him.
This person is simply relying on his privileged background.
-
As the saying goes, arguments at the head of the bed are resolved at the foot of the bed.
One night is enough for Fu Jingzhou to appease a certain angry Alpha.
The live stream officially began at 8:00 AM the next morning.
The moment the broadcast started, 300,000 netizens flooded in, almost crashing the internet connection.
[I'm not a fan of Jiang Nan, but I'm more eager to get her to release albums than I am to see her.]
[Aaaaaah, help! Mom, I'm going to see the world today!]
[So excited! This is the first time I've ever shipped such a wealthy couple!]
[They're already married, good-looking, from wealthy families, and incredibly sweet. Looking at all the celebrity couples in the entertainment industry, which one can compare?]
[Did Heavenly Immortal and the Little Immortal Nan cook dinner last night? This is important for me to be reincarnated, I'm really anxious.]
[It's airing! It's airing!]
The director stared blankly at the number, then a surge of elation welled up inside him. He grabbed his phone, "Quick, quick, contact more people and increase the bandwidth!"
"Received! Received!"
The voices of the program crew members were also cheerful.
-
When Jiang Nan appeared in the live stream today, she was all dressed up.
He was woken up by Fu Jingzhou at 7:40, "Don't forget there's a live broadcast today."
Upon hearing the words "live broadcast," Jiang Nan's drowsiness vanished instantly, and she became wide awake.
He quickly got dressed, brushed his teeth, and washed his face, getting ready in the minute before the broadcast.
He deliberately sat on the sofa, smiling broadly as he greeted the robots, "Hello everyone, I got up very early today."
After saying that, he picked up his tablet again to see if there were any comments praising his diligence.
As a result, Jiang Nan glanced at the comments and was shocked.
His cheeks flushed bright red. "I'm an Alpha! An Alpha! I can't have children!"
Try more!
[He seems Heavenly Immortal cool, what if he could make you have a child?]
[I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated, Little Immortal Nan, stop being stubborn.]
[To hell with you, I am the noble eldest son!]
Jiang Nan closed the tablet with a blank expression.
"I shouldn't have had any expectations of you."
After saying that, he sadly went into the restaurant.
Since neither Fu Jingzhou nor Jiang Nan can cook, we'll be having boiled eggs this morning.
Do these two really love boiled eggs?
[The strange and unusual hobbies of the wealthy]
[Hmm, I have a feeling these two can't cook, that's why they're eating boiled eggs.]
[Hahaha, I think the comment above is spot on]
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The Shen Family.
Mother Shen brought out a plate of scrambled eggs, placed it on the table, grabbed a rag to wipe her hands, walked to Shen Anbai's door, and knocked. " Baibai, dinner's ready."
Hearing the sound, Shen Anbai felt annoyed and grabbed a pillow to cover his ears.
When Mother Shen knocked on the door for the fifth time, he reluctantly got up, slipped on his slippers, opened the door, and said with a look of annoyance, "Stop knocking, it's so annoying."
I'm taking yesterday off, but I'll still update daily!