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The next day, the entertainnt circle exploded!
The hot search topped with #Lu Yunzhou and Wen Qianning are married# was number one.
Followed by a "breaking" character.
Right after that were several other explosive entries.
[OMG!! There was a mont I thought I was still dreaming!!]
[Waaaa, my ship is real!!]
[Sisters! too, I’ve finally waited until today!!!]
[Step back, no harm done, blessings to the Movie Emperor and Movie Queen couple!!]
[Holy moly! They’re so perfect for each other, it seems like Paparazzi Wei was about to spill the beans on them, but they went ahead and made the official announcent themselves]
...
Jiang Mian sat in the resting room browsing the ssages on her phone, her red lips slightly curved.
Their official announcent really was t with unanimous blessings, the small-scale ltdowns were negligible.
It seed that Xu Lai had been busy until late yesterday, and early this morning he was inspecting with Fu Sichen.
"I’m telling you two, can’t you be a bit more reserved and careful?"
Luo Ting received the ssage and showed up at the film crew first thing in the morning.
She had been helping Jiang Mian with her concealer for nearly twenty minutes.
Cover one spot and then notice another.
Jiang Mian had pale skin that was still a bit tender, a heavy hand would leave marks easily, now it truly was an endless task of concealnt.
If there was such a thing as a concealer barrel, it would be more practical to throw Jiang Mian into it for a soak.
Jiang Mian wore the face of an innocent victim: "Fu Sichen did it, let him take responsibility."
"..."
Besides you, who dares with your husband.
"You guys should be more cautious, too. You’re in the spotlight now, and though it’s Movie Queen Wen, it can’t be guaranteed that the next paparazzo won’t target you."
Jiang Mian was then comnting under Wen Qianning’s official announcent Weibo—
Jiang Mian v: [Finally, I’m not the only one eating dog food]
Wen Qianning v: [Let’s eat together!]
[Ahhh, caught two beauties!!]
[How does Jiang Xiaomian have ship vibes with everyone, I can’t handle this! Can we submit our fanfics to them?!]
[Movie Emperor Lu is already on his way with a knife]
[BloodBall, do we have a couple’s reality show? I want to watch them!!]
[I just have a feeling that Jiang Mian is also in a situation]
...
Jiang Mian was surprised to see this comnt; how co netizens’ intuitions were so accurate these days.
It was quickly swept away by newer comnts.
"There are always more solutions than problems."
Jiang Mian hid herself very well using Fu Sichen’s marital status as well as her eighteenth-tier status in the entertainnt circle.
Even if soone considered her connection to Fu Sichen, the thought was quickly dismissed.
"Eh, isn’t there an opening ceremony for Director Mu Yi’s movie next Monday..."
No one knew where Zhao Pingjian was now, and at the ti of signing the contract he had stated he could represent Jiang Mian.
Even if her personal studio had been established, that contract was still valid.
Jiang Mian raised her eyes and smiled, the woman in the mirror was dazzlingly radiant, she said leisurely: "Soone will go on my behalf."
Seeing Jiang Mian’s expression, Luo Ting knew this ancestor already had a plan.
As for who the unlucky one would be, that would be revealed on the day.
"Teacher Jiang."
There was a knock on the door, a staff mber popped in their head: "Director Ming said we’re approaching the final scenes, so this afternoon there will be a small online livestream for ’Linghua’, and we need you to prepare for it."
"Okay, I got it."
The staff mber conveyed the ssage and conscientiously closed the door.
"Director Ming really knows how to grab the heat, being a director."
Speaking of the biggest beneficiary of Lu Yunzhou and Wen Qianning’s official announcent, it was Ming Lang. The attention and heat for the drama ’Linghua’ reached a new level.
Even though they hadn’t wrapped up filming, netizens were already urging for quick post-production editing.
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