"Sister Ting, your imagination is wasted not writing scripts."
What great lodramatic fluff — always cooking up love triangles and cheating scandals. Really, who has that much drama?
Jiang Mian was on a call while she opened up the trending searches—
#JiangMianRelationship#
It featured so candid photos of her and Fu Sichen riding a carousel and eating ice cream at an amusent park; the sweetness was practically oozing from the pictures.
The only thing was, other than Jiang Mian’s recognizable face, the man in the photos had beco the focus of everyone’s deep investigation.
[Jiang Xiaomian, you’re still rising in your career, who’s this little brother?!]
[Jiang Mian looks totally like a college girl in this outfit, amazing!!]
[Damn, Jiang Mian really snagged a college boy, isn’t he too tender?]
[Even through a mask, you can tell this guy has a youthful bombshell vibe]
[Which school is this? I’m going to stake out soone from the sa campus]
...
"So who is that guy, we need to do so PR, this is a relationship announcent, Jiang Mian!!"
Luo Ting was panicking on the other end of the line, yet the woman she was speaking to didn’t seem the slightest bit worried.
"Do you an to spin the fact I’m married to Fu Sichen, reminiscing at the amusent park?"
...
Luo Ting went silent for a few seconds—
"You an that’s President Fu??"
Luo Ting was utterly shocked, even enlarging the photo to scrutinize it.
It didn’t look like him at all.
It had only been just over twenty days since she had last seen President Fu, when had he changed this much.
"What kind of costic treatnt did he get, any recomndations?"
"Pffft hahaha."
Jiang Mian couldn’t help but laugh out loud, what costic treatnt.
Youth restoration, much?
"Sister Ting, you really have a vicious tongue, if there is such a thing, I’d be the first to go."
"So what’s your plan now, clarify the relationship?"
This left Luo Ting baffled, she really didn’t know how to spin the fact it was President Fu.
Jiang Mian’s eyes twinkled as she logged onto her major Weibo account.
"No need, I’ve got a plan."
She had thought it through when she went out with Fu Sichen, expecting to be photographed was all part of the expectation.
A minute later, Luo Ting received a ssage of special attention on her phone.
Jiang Mian v: [Just a rented boyfriend for the day, Director Ming asked to find the feeling of love, all for work, let’s not dig into the privacy of this nice young man, sorry for taking up resources~]
Jiang Mian’s tone on Weibo was light and breezy, more like casual family chit-chat, and it completely shifted the direction of public opinion.
She wasn’t dating.
She was dedicated to her work, thinking about filming even in her downti, a true model worker!
Eventually, everyone started asking in the comnts section.
[Where can I rent one!!]
[I’ll pay, I want one too!!]
[If there’s such a deal, I have money! I can request a different type every day!!]
...
Everyone’s focus shifted in an instant.
Luo Ting looked at the public sentint, "Okay, as long as it’s handled well, I won’t disturb your campus life."
Tsk tsk tsk.
The day is nothing, the night is when it gets exciting.
Luo Ting hung up the phone, and Jiang Mian saw a ssage from Ming Lang in the comnt section.
Ming Lang: [Not bad, looking forward to your performance in a few days!!]
With Ming Lang’s support, this solidified what Jiang Mian had said, and no one made any further speculations.
Fu Sichen had to handle a sudden conference call, and when he returned, he saw the lady swinging her feet, remarkably comfortable.
The cherry-red blush on her delicate feet was glaringly eye-catching.
A tumult stirred in Fu Sichen’s eyes as he walked straight up: "Mrs. Fu, ready for our scene?"
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