My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady-Chapter 535: Thirty Years of Professional Discrediting Bo Yan

Chapter 535: Chapter 535: Thirty Years of Professional Discrediting Bo Yan

After truly relaxing, Bo Yan didn’t want to go out and "perform" at all. It wasn’t for any particular reason; he just didn’t feel like it and found it annoying.

Facing the spotlight every day, along with piles of scripts to choose from, he had no interest at all; he’d rather stay at home taking care of his wife and child. Diyang’s dividends had made him wealthy enough; he had no financial worries, especially since the movies he had invested in had also yielded good returns.

All things considered, he wasn’t short of money, so his passion for work wasn’t that great.

The pleasures of domestic life were far more appealing.

Moreover, Yuran wasn’t working recently either. With the three of them at home, there were endless fun activities: playing Lego with Zhizhi, napping with Yuran—he found all this quite acceptable.

"Baby, do you think men who don’t work lack charm?"

What? Where did that come from? Had she ever said that? She didn’t think so. What gave him that impression?

Yuran shook her head without hesitation, "No, Qi Ge, why would you think being unemployed makes you uncharismatic?"

"Then why do you always tell me to go out and work?"

Seeing a hint of grievance in his eyes, Yuran couldn’t help but laugh, pinching his face, "Qi Ge, did I really mean that you should go work? Your fans, Bo He, have followed you for many years and now you are not ’performing’. It must be a letdown for them.

You’ve forgotten that when the news of your marriage came out, weren’t your Bo He the most supportive? I think, giving them something back isn’t a bad idea;

Your official blog isn’t active anymore, Qi Ge, at least manage that much."

Bo Yan felt a pang in his stomach and quickly handed his phone to Yuran, "Here, you take the picture."

Yuran glanced at the phone pushed into her hand, puzzled, "Qi Ge, this is my phone."

Their phones were identical. If there were any difference, it would just be a slight color variation. Bo Yan nodded, "Yes, it’s your phone."

Yuran was stunned, incredulously asking, "Qi Ge, you weren’t thinking of having me use my phone to ’perform’, were you?"

Bo Yan gestured to a trending topic and a comment on the phone, raising an eyebrow at Yuran, "Mrs. Bo, please let Mr. Bo, the great movie star, ’perform’. Mrs. Bo, for my Bo He, please."

Yuran: "..."

What? What kind of tactic was this?

Yuran was completely confused, no, the entire process was baffling until Bo Yan used her official blog account, drafted the content, and sent it. As her phone began to blow up with notifications, she snapped back to reality and, speechless, looked at her phone.

"Mr. Bo ’performs’ successfully." [Image]

Below were comments from Bo Yan and Yuran’s fans, and their couple fans.

["To see Mr. Bo, the great movie star, ’perform’, Mrs. Bo needs to step in. Mr. Bo can only be handled by Mrs. Bo; from now on we won’t ask Diyang dad, just Mrs. Bo."]

["Exactly, even the major backers can’t handle Mr. Bo, the great movie star, anymore. Too uncontrollable."]

["So this is what Mr. Bo, the great movie star, is really like. Eye-opening."]

["Mrs. Bo is formidable."]

["Mrs. Bo: Mr. Bo, how long has it been since you ’performed’? Mr. Bo: I can’t remember, my lady. Mrs. Bo glares: Aren’t you going to ’perform’ right now? Mr. Bo: Yes, my lady, yes, my love, I’ll ’perform’ right away."]

["Is the person above a demon? But the imagery, oh my."]

["All I can envision is this scene, Mr. Bo, the great movie star, like a little sheep."]

[...]

The bizarre imaginations of the fans were something Yuran could not agree with, but facing Bo Yan’s smiling expression, she felt indeed somewhat at a loss.

However, one comment caught Yuran’s attention.

[Wait, wait, wait, everyone, look. Inside the voice of the great actor Bo Yan, his pupils dilate, and it seems like there are two figures, not just Mrs. Bo alone. Am I the only one who noticed this?]

Yuran immediately zoomed in on Bo Yan’s pupils to check, and what she saw was critical. The blurred image of Zhizhi was reflected in Bo Yan’s eyes. Deleting it now would be like the proverbial silver hidden under the scene of denial, a confession without being tortured, but how could this be explained? ƒгeewebnovёl_com

Countless comments were immediately recommended on the official blog for Bo Yan.

The popularity of this comment also surged rapidly.

It alarmed Qi Younian and Kang Zhenyu. Kang Zhenyu directly asked, "President Yuran, regarding Zhizhi’s matter, have you discussed it with the great actor Bo Yan? If you think exposing it doesn’t matter, then I will take care of it and handle it neatly.

If it shouldn’t be exposed, I will still handle it, and maybe afterward..."

Yuran had the speakerphone on, and not only Bo Yan heard it, but Zhizhi heard it as well. Zhizhi seriously said, "Uncle Kang, Zhizhi is not afraid of people seeing Zhizhi."

The implication was that he was not afraid of being exposed.

Kang Zhenyu laughed, "Zhizhi, do you want to go out holding hands with mommy and daddy?"

Zhizhi hummed twice, "Want, want, want."

Kang Zhenyu asked again, "Zhizhi, are you worried about many people outside not liking you?"

Zhizhi said he was not worried, "I’m not worried, Uncle. As long as my mommy and daddy like me, my grandparents like me, my uncles like me, I’m still Zhizhi. Others aren’t my relatives. If they don’t like me, then so be it."

Kang Zhenyu: "..."

There was no way to refute that.

Online comments grew more intense, and although Bo He stopped guessing, the Black Water Army kept bringing it up, leaving some indecent comments that Bo Yan’s nonappearance was finally justified. Rumors spread like he was out having a blast at home.

Amongst which there were comments like one man serving two women.

They were unbearable to hear.

Inside Diyang Media, Situ Jue just happened to be visited by Qi Feng. Seeing these comments, Qi Feng incredulously said to Situ Jue, "Seriously, this generation’s Black Water Army has quite the imagination. Might as well consider Bo Yan a total debauchee."

Situ Jue almost choked, "Think before you speak, I can hardly bear to listen."

Qi Feng tossed the tablet aside, scoffing, "Which bunch is this Black Water Army from? They’ve been professionally blackening Bo Yan for 30 years but have never succeeded, yet they never give up. If they used this perseverance for good, they would have succeeded long ago, wouldn’t they?"

Situ Jue, "Don’t you find it interesting? The gossip about the great actor Bo Yan, it pleases so many people."

"You must be sick to find this pleasing?"

Situ Jue, "Don’t worry, the Seventh Master hasn’t called me yet, which means he’s not paying any mind to this scandalous gossip. When has he ever been afraid of such rumors? Would that still be Bo Yan then?"

Qi Feng nodded, agreeing, "You’re right. If he cared about these comments, he wouldn’t have ignored them all those years ago. Ah, little Zhizhi got exposed."

"That will depend on their attitude now. If they don’t want Zhizhi exposed, then these guessed truths are also false. Getting used to the falseness makes it false, without any impact."

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