My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 271: Getting Married, A New Beginning

Chapter 271: Chapter 271: Getting Married, A New Beginning

Bo’s mother mechanically lifted her head and stared at Bo’s high-ranking father across from her, engrossed in his newspaper. It took her a while to find her voice, "Husband..."

Every time Bo’s mother called him husband, he would falter and start to tremble.

So his hand clutching the newspaper shivered slightly, and he said to Bo’s mother, "Speak properly."

He coughed uncomfortably.

Bo’s mother was truly astounded as she stared at Bo’s high-ranking father for a long time, then closed her eyes and announced, "Your son is getting married."

Bo’s high-ranking father uttered an "Oh" and continued to focus on his newspaper. One second, two seconds, three seconds passed, and then he jumped up from the sofa, "Wait, what did you just say? Who’s getting married?"

Bo’s mother thought he could remain calm, so feeling satisfied, she repeated it, "Your son is getting married."

Bo’s high-ranking father was incredulous, "Has he lost his mind? Marry who? Didn’t you say he was in a relationship with the baby just a while ago? So quick to tire of the old and embrace the new? I always said we should not have let him do whatever he pleased, becoming some big star—look at this behavior, you..."

Bo’s mother, "Why are you shouting? I’m not your soldier, what’s with the yelling?"

Bo’s high-ranking father’s momentum instantly deflated as he said to Bo’s mother, "You’ve spoiled him."

"Do you even know who he wants to marry, heaping all these accusations on your son?"

Bo’s high-ranking father quieted down, staring intently at Bo’s mother, "Right, who is he planning to marry?"

"The baby."

Bo’s mother was very calm, her voice filled with a happiness she couldn’t hide.

The girl that they had both liked for so long was going to become their daughter-in-law—how wonderful is that? Exceptionally wonderful.

"Who?"

Bo’s mother looked at Bo’s high-ranking father, who was beyond shocked, and repeated, "I said, it’s the baby."

"But Ranran isn’t of marrying age yet; she can’t get married."

Bo’s mother said nonchalantly, "What’s the big deal? If it’s not possible in our country, can’t it be done abroad? My son told me he’s going to take the baby to Las Vegas to get married. I can go, but you can’t, you just stay at home."

Bo’s high-ranking father: "...Preposterous, unfilial."

Bo’s mother pretended not to hear, "I’ll send you a photo."

Bo’s high-ranking father: "..." You’re showing off as if you’re the one getting married.

Bo’s mother: "How about I video call you too?"

Bo’s high-ranking father: "..." Enough already.

Bo’s mother: "So, you don’t want to talk to me, is that it?"

...

The Bo Family was unaware of what was happening. After Yuran agreed, Bo Yan seated her on the couch and called his close friends. Watching his back, Yuran’s lips remained curved in a smile, and her eyes were filled with warmth.

This must be what happiness looks like.

Bo Yan called Xie Cheng to arrange his schedule, to clear at least five days. Yuran also thought about taking time off.

Bo Yan had said that he had many friends in America, and of course, he would want to treat his friends to a meal for his wedding. So, it might be necessary for her to take some days off. For something as significant as marriage, Yuran believed she should be able to take leave.

The reason was not yet thought out, but she could think about it later.

When Xie Cheng received Bo Yan’s call, he was just about to ring Bo Yan himself. There was a luxury ring endorsement deal, and previously Bo Yan had declined any ring endorsements, feeling it was unnecessary.

But this time was different. The ring series was very attractive, and the endorsement fee was high. What’s more, it was a ten-year contract.

Global spokesperson.

Bo Yan hadn’t spoken yet when he agreed to the matter, after contemplating, "Sure, agreed."

Xie Cheng had all his persuasive arguments ready and never expected Bo Yan to agree so easily. The prepared speech he had couldn’t be used and he felt awkward about it. How on earth was this unpredictable character developed?

"Bo the Great Movie Star, can you tell me why you agreed? Like, the reason you agreed? Why were you so willing to agree? Like..."

Bo Yan, "Because I’m getting ready to marry."

Xie Cheng: "..." Is this some kind of joke? What’s the point?

Bo Yan: "You clear a week’s schedule for me, handle ’Emperor Shun of Tang’ on your own. I need one week, I’m going to get married."

The teasing words Xie Cheng had intended to say didn’t come out, only shock did, "What did you say? Say it again."

"I am getting married."

He said it again, no pressure at all.

Xie Cheng was so frightened that he could barely keep his pen steady, took out his phone to check the dialed number, and seeing it was correct, continued to press the phone against his ear, "Big brother, movie emperor, young master, who is your wife? Whose marriage are you accepting?"

"Marrying Yuran, so I took the couples’ ring advertisement. It’s only right to wear the matching rings openly. Do you have any objections?"

Xie Cheng, "Are you really going to get married?"

"Can there be a fake marriage?"

Xie Cheng: "..."

Marriage can’t be fake, but brother, why are you getting married? Don’t you care about your popularity? Your status? Your resources?

Your fans will commit murder.

These thoughts, of course, he dared not voice, but after hanging up the phone, Xie Cheng was completely dumbfounded. He mentioned it in the group chat, which exploded like thunder on a calm surface, everyone turning into emoticons.

[Gao Can: I’ve truly seen it all, my face has turned into an emoticon, shock written all over it, people below thought someone in my family died. Emperor Seven is actually getting married? Getting married? Is he serious? He’s not even going to have a prenup?]

[Qi Feng: I always felt this day was inevitable, and now I’ve instantly turned into an emoticon. Such terrifying news, I can’t handle it.]

[Situ Jue: Yeah, I know about this, I was just in Boss Yao’s office, and he was shocked too. I’ll be back soon, but I should be able to attend Emperor Seven’s wedding on this side.]

[Xie Cheng: You guys have no idea of my agony. Bo Yan is getting married, and once he does, I’m out of a job. Do you guys have any conscience? Can’t we have a proper conversation?]

This was truly lamenting without cause.

[Xie Cheng: I nurtured him with blood, sweat, and tears until now, is this how he repays me? I might as well be dead.]

[Bo Yan: Then go die quickly.]

In the group chat, silence reigned like that of chickens.

[Xie Cheng: [gritting teeth] Who the hell let this person in?]

[Gao Can: It was just a slip of my hand, and besides, I can’t stand your slander against our Emperor Seven. I’m fighting for justice. Haven’t you made enough money? Shameless much?]

Xie Cheng, feeling like his life was over, left the group and lay there lifelessly.

And then stared at the ceiling, also lifelessly.

Isn’t being single sweet?

Aren’t you fine on your own?

Why get married?

Of course, his opinion didn’t matter. Regardless of how he felt, Bo Yan was in a state of extreme excitement; getting married signified a new beginning.