Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 321: The Love of My Life

"Young Master Mo, do you have someone you like?"

Bo Yimo’s cool voice rang out, "Yes, she is the love of my life."

The scene fell silent.

No one expected Bo Yimo to speak so candidly.

No artist would be so straightforward about announcing something during the rising phase of their career; this could be a heavy blow to artists, and some might even flop because of it.

Only Bo Yimo, only he, would do this.

The fans went wild, each asking who it was, saying Young Master Mo was theirs!

He couldn’t be monopolized by someone else!

The fan who asked the question didn’t expect this answer and was at a loss for words.

"Because she entered the entertainment industry, as long as she’s there, I’ll be there." Bo Yimo’s voice was very calm, with a hint of aloofness between his brows, and his eyes were dark and deep, like a pool of spring water with a chill.

The crowd went into an uproar.

He was very calm, having said just that one sentence, he didn’t say anything else in such a noisy atmosphere, seeming completely unaffected.

The internet nearly broke down, with livestream platform technicians scrambling to fix the issue, preventing the stream from being disrupted.

Chen Lan glanced at Tong Yan, sighed, it’s really something to be envious of, Young Master Mo is truly one of a kind.

As long as she’s there, I’ll be there.

It’s more like a vow.

The entertainment industry, with its dazzling lights, can easily cause one to lose their way.

To come for one person, and to leave for one person.

How deep must one’s love be to do this.

In the entertainment industry, affairs, mistresses, and unspoken rules are everywhere. Even those who appear pure as fairies, hailed as pure goddesses, may have been subjected to countless unspoken rules, willing to do anything for fame.

That’s why his words are so precious.

#A thousand years to cultivate a Bo Yimo, ten thousand years and still it’s Bo Yimo#

A thousand or ten thousand years, as long as there is only Bo Yimo, it’s enough.

Bo Yimo spoke again, "I won’t be answering any more questions regarding my personal relationships."

Just as he said, no matter what questions the next few fans asked, he didn’t say another word.

The fans didn’t want to waste this hard-earned opportunity, so they had to give up and started questioning other people.

Someone asked Chen Lan, "I love your role as Chen Qian, your acting is so good, can you mimic Chen Qian and confess to me?"

Someone asked Zhao Yongnian, "I feel for you and your unrequited love, finally turning dark. What’s the final fate of Fu An?"

However, when it came to Tong Yan, the question was, "Little Fatty, I like you the most, how big is your appetite, how many bowls of rice can you eat at once? Can you eat in front of us?"

Tong Yan: ...

Girl, honestly, aren’t you her anti-fan?

What kind of question is that!

Why can’t you just ask about the character’s script nicely!

Why does the style change when it comes to her!

You’re trying to stir things up, aren’t you!

Can she refuse to answer this question?

Tong Yan felt her fans weren’t normal people.

#Such an idol, such fans#

In the end, Tong Yan answered the question with a wooden face.

Tong Yan thought it was an isolated incident, but damn, all the questions were of this style!

"Little Fatty, what’s your favorite food, how many servings can you eat at once?"

"Little Fatty, I just love watching you eat, don’t stop."

"Little Fatty, what’s your address, let me send you some food, don’t get too skinny, we’d feel heartbroken."

...

She’s sure she attended a fake appreciation meeting!