Contract Marriage: Let's Make It Real, Mrs. Sterling!-Chapter 398 - 397: CP Fans: The Ship Has Sailed for Real
When Weibo crashed once again, their tech team was almost in tears.
You fans are simply a bunch of lunatics. Can someone spare a thought for them? Is it easy for them?
Of course, the online uproar was far from over; it was still very "lively."
Others in the entertainment industry obviously saw the news as well. They couldn’t help but marvel at the online buzz and trending topics.
Now that’s what you call a top-tier celebrity. The commotion was like half the entertainment world was shaken, like an earthquake.
The trending topic stayed at number one all night long without dropping.
Some people didn’t sleep all night just to catch up on the gossip.
And Jensen Sterling lost several million fans because of this incident, and so did Mia Sutton. In fact, she lost even more than Jensen did.
After all, Jensen has been in the entertainment industry for many years, with countless movies and TV dramas, and his fans are older and more rational, so the number of people unfollowing wasn’t that massive.
But for Mia, she came from a talent show. Although she’s been in a few dramas, her foundation isn’t very stable, so she lost fans more severely.
Her over twenty million fans dwindled to ten million, with several million gone just like that.
Of course, it wasn’t all about losing fans. After the incident, some people started following her because of Jensen, and there were also fans of their "ship."
Speaking of "ship" fans...
This incident might be hard to accept for Jensen and Mia’s solo fans, but for "ship" fans, it was like celebrating New Year.
They were just one step away from lighting fireworks to celebrate.
Their super topic was exploding.
[Holy crap, these two are real, they’re real. We actually shipped a real couple!!]
[Amazing! Who’s more awesome than us? We’re the pinnacle of the shipping world now; we shipped a real couple, hahaha...]
[I can’t take it; my lips keep turning up, and I can’t suppress it. I’m smiling so much that my muscles are cramping.]
[I’m going to rewatch all their past dramas, especially ’Drama Tragedy.’ How much sweet stuff did we miss? Just thinking about it is thrilling.]
[A publicly funded romance, it’s so sweet it’s cloying. Knowing they’re real, then thinking about all those kisses in the show... holy crap, that’s intense.]
[Rewatching our previous edits now, I suddenly feel it’s even sweeter. What could be more exciting than shipping a real couple?]
There’s nothing more to say; for "ship" fans, a real-life couple is the sweetest thing ever.
Other fans saw it and were filled with envy, with jealousy written in their eyes.
Both envious and bitter, wondering why their own "ship" couldn’t be real.
Many even switched allegiances, starting to ship Mia Sutton and Jensen Sterling, and the number of followers for Misen’s super topic was rising sharply.
Duh, they’d be foolish not to ship a real-life couple.
And it’s Jensen Sterling and Mia Sutton, with so much hype. Just think about it: the movie star and his little sweetheart, it’s almost too thrilling.
Besides, they both won Best Actor and Best Actress in the same project on the same day. Isn’t that the best shipping material?
They can!!!
...
Mia Sutton had no idea about the online news. She was so exhausted she didn’t even know what time she fell asleep at night.
When she groggily woke up, it was already two in the afternoon.
In bed, her eyes slowly opened, her long lashes fluttering lightly.
The pain made her instantly sober up. Recalling last night’s events, her face turned as red as a ripe tomato.
The shock in her heart felt like a stampede of ten thousand horses.
...
Mia Sutton had no idea.
She struggled to prop herself up with her arms from the bed, letting out a hiss of pain, as her little face scrunched up uncomfortably.
At that moment, the door opened. Jensen Sterling paused after pushing the door open, then walked in.
With a smile in his eyes, he gently said, "Awake now..."
Mia’s face was still flushed. Seeing him, she impulsively grabbed a pillow next to her and tossed it over.
But she had no strength at all, and before it reached him, it fell to the ground.
Mia: "..."
She bit her lip lightly, glaring angrily at the pillow on the ground.
Through gritted teeth, she said, "You useless thing, can’t even hit someone!"
Jensen chuckled lightly, bent down to pick it up, and walked over to the bed.
"Want to hit me again?"
"Just call me over if you want to hit me. Why use so much energy?"
Mia: "..." She closed her mouth and didn’t speak.
She was still angry. Don’t talk to her. This man is a liar; he said he would let her go, but... she believed his nonsense.
After a while, Mia couldn’t hold it in anymore. She tilted her head up, looking at him accusingly: "You weren’t even drunk."
The little girl didn’t know how fierce she looked. Her lips red, her demeanor fierce, but her words came out soft, lacking any real threat.
On the contrary, she seemed like a little cat with its fur standing on end, with no intimidation at all.
Jensen looked at her with amusement in his eyes, staying silent. His alcohol tolerance was high, and that amount was nothing. Even with more, he wouldn’t get drunk; at most, he would feel a bit uncomfortable.
After a while, Mia probably got tired of holding her head up, lowered it, her eyes downcast, and said with some grievance, "I clearly refused. You didn’t listen to me."
He chuckled softly, "Sorry, my bad."
But if it happened again, it would probably still be like this.
"Still hurt?" He sat on the bed, pulling her into his embrace.
But the little girl was really... addictive.
Crying and calling him hubby at the time.
Holding her in his embrace, gently comforting her.
Mia wasn’t truly angry, easy to console. Then she solemnly told Jensen, "You can’t do that next time."
Humans are not machines.
He nodded in agreement, but in reality... who knows, right?
Mia was too exhausted, even leaning on Jensen while washing up.
No matter what she did, she was with Jensen, like Siamese twins.
When Mia was changing and saw the marks on her body, her face turned red and then white.
Purely embarrassed.
Her skin was already fair and tender, let alone now... not a single piece of it was unblemished.
Especially those two slender, fair legs, now marked with distinct handprints.
So the next moment, she cast a resentful look at the person beside her.
Jensen saw it, naturally lifted his own shirt.
Mia: "..."
Immediately, she looked down, feeling sheepish: "I didn’t even use that much force."
Jensen, with amusement in his eyes, indulgently said, "Yeah, you didn’t."







