My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 417: You, are also very soft

Chapter 417: Chapter 417: You, are also very soft

While they talked, the two had already arrived at Yuran’s classroom door. Yuran stopped Qi Niannian, "I’m telling you, your way of reselling celebrity autographs is feasible."

When Yuran started to bamboozle someone, she really seemed like the real deal.

Qi Niannian was naive, her eyes lit up, "Are you serious?"

Yuran nodded, "Let me tell you, our family studio is pitifully short on celebrities. Just take a look, right now only Lu Xiao and I can make money, and we have a bit of fame, right?"

Qi Niannian nodded, nodding continuously.

Seeing her fish was hooked, Yuran baited her further and continued her act, "So even if I provide you with signatures, I won’t have many. But..."

"But what?"

Yuran beckoned with her finger, and Qi Niannian approached her curiously, bringing her ear close to Yuran’s lips, "Niannian, let me tell you about a great place. Situ Jue is the executive director of Diyang Media; Diyang’s every big and small affair goes through his hands;

Think about it, he controls so many well-known, incredibly famous artists. Spread out your fingers and count them."

The bamboozled Qi Niannian hastily spread her fingers, preparing to get into character, then looked at Yuran sadly, "I can’t count them all; there are so many."

The artists of Diyang Media were not only numerous but also extraordinarily famous.

From hotshot male and female lead actors, up-and-coming stars, to best actors and actresses, the mere thought of these names made Qi Niannian eager to undertake something big.

She calmed down slightly, looking skeptically at Yuran, "You seem like you want me to do something bad?"

Yuran’s face was the picture of innocence, "Then forget it, pretend I didn’t say anything."

Qi Niannian hurriedly grabbed Yuran who was about to enter the classroom, "No, no, I think this path to wealth is doable, really. I can do it.

I can go find Situ Jue, he wouldn’t dare refuse me."

Yuran said "oh" and raised an eyebrow, "Alright then, you go talk to Situ Jue first. If it works out, I’ll tell you what to do next."

Qi Niannian was full of ambition, "Deal, that’s settled. I don’t have classes this afternoon, so after school at noon, I will go look for him."

"Good luck."

Qi Niannian pumped herself up, "Definitely."

Watching the receding figure of Qi Niannian, Yuran couldn’t help but laugh. What a naive girl. She took out her phone and casually made a call to Situ Jue, who was quite surprised to receive her call.

"Yuran?"

"Situ, I have a favor to ask you over here."

"That’s quite rare," Situ Jue laughed.

Yuran briefly explained how she had tricked Qi Niannian, and after Situ Jue was speechless for a moment, he finally asked, "So you’re saying, she agreed?"

Yuran hummed in confirmation, "She agreed, yeah. Qi Niannian is so easy to trick. Appreciate the opportunity I’ve created for you and remember, no touching her before marriage, most importantly, find a chance to let Qi Younian know, okay?"

Situ Jue laughed, his tone carrying a hint of helplessness, "Her, really... she’s so unguarded in front of you. I will, thanks."

"You’re welcome."

...

When Yuran returned to the classroom, she was besieged by a group of people bombarding her with questions, mostly concerned about whether the "goods" in her belly were safe and about Yuran’s enviable figure which had recovered incredibly quickly.

She didn’t look like someone who’d had a child at all.

Many female classmates circled around her, "Yuran, after you gave birth, you look like you never had a baby. How did you manage that?"

Yuran thought for a moment; since she had given birth to Zhizhi, she had been looked after by a dedicated nutritionist and nanny. Everything she ate had been decided after discussions with Bo Yan, and in reality, she never really went hungry.

Bo Yan seemed to care even more than she did about her figure management.

It wasn’t that he disliked her, but because she needed to get back to work, this was the first lesson, and he didn’t want her to suffer more after childbirth. He therefore nourished her especially well during her confinement without losing nutrition.

The result, as expected, was delightful.

Now the reactions of everyone were enough to prove its success. Yuran nodded silently in response, "It’s a long story, but in short, it’s all thanks to my husband."

Classmate, "Now that you mention it, I’m even more curious about what kind of man your husband is."

Yuran smiled mysteriously, "Can’t say, can’t say."

Classmate, "Whoever married you must be either a male god or a male lunatic. Probably just as outstanding as you are."

Yuran pushed through the crowd and sat back down in her own seat, laughing softly, "Thanks for the high esteem, but I really am not as good as my husband."

Everyone: "..."

Modest, wasn’t she?

After this conversation, people brought out their clothes one after another, smiling as they approached, "Yuran, you became super popular this winter vacation. Give us an autograph, so we can boast about being classmates with a big star like you. That would be so cool."

Yuran looked at the faces waiting for autographs and shivered, "What did you guys experience over the winter vacation that made you so terrifying?"

Everyone exchanged looks and words.

"Went to see ’Glory.’"

"Honestly, I didn’t want to at first, totally did it out of friendship since you were my classmate. I planned to just contribute to the box office. But after the second and third time, it had nothing to do with you anymore, it was all about the character you played."

"Yuran, you really brought Tang Wan to life. I felt like I saw Tang Wan’s helplessness and restraint back then. I was devastated. When you played Tang Wan receiving the award, the intercut storytelling, it hurt me so much that my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys ached."

"The first time I was too busy watching Bo Yan, the second time I focused on you. By the third time, I cried so much I questioned my life. It wasn’t until the fourth time that I felt I truly understood Tang Wan’s life."

"Let me talk about something outside of the story. Don’t mention it, but the kissing scene between you and Movie King Bo was pretty realistic."

"Was it a misplaced kiss? But I remember the director said it wasn’t."

"Of course the director would say that, where else would the hype come from?"

"Even without that hype, ’Glory’ is still impressive, okay?"

While signing autographs and listening to everyone’s comments, Yuran couldn’t help but laugh and cry. She joked, "Well, it was a real kiss. Movie King Bo’s lips are very soft."

Silent as chickens.

The noisy classroom became so quiet you could hear a pin drop. One second, two seconds... several seconds later.

"You said what, you actually kissed Movie King Bo?"

"Movie King Bo’s lips are soft?"

"Dang, Yuran, you took advantage of Movie King Bo, and you’re actually swaggering about it. Well, you’ve earned the right to swagger."

"I’ll be damned, Movie King Bo really descended to the mortal world."

"You two playing a married couple was quite convincing, and both you and Movie King Bo’s performances were incredible, neither’s brilliance overshadowed the other, each shining in your own right."

After hearing praises all day long, Yuran felt like she was almost floating on air. She went home and told Movie King Bo about it. Bo Yan, who was holding Zhizhi and feeding her, heard it and raised an eyebrow with a smile, "My lips, very soft?"

Yuran’s attention was diverted, her gaze falling on his cherry-red lips, her throat feeling a bit itchy. She said, "Can we try it now?"

Bo Yan couldn’t hold back his laughter and chuckled. Bending down slightly, his lips met Yuran’s.

"You, are also very soft."