My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 474: Conclusion

Chapter 474: Chapter 474: Conclusion

The live broadcast room was completely frozen, it’s normal to gossip about other celebrities, but Bo Yan was like a godly presence, the divine God of Speech.

As far as he was concerned, his fans thought Bo Yan was a Banished Immortal devoid of emotions.

When they first found out on the live broadcast that Bo Yan had actually kissed Yuran, the first thing Bo Yan’s true fans thought was, "So my God of Speech actually likes women."

It wasn’t easy, he actually had someone he liked, blessings, blessings.

But for some internet trolls and critics, Bo Yan’s actions with Yuran were nothing but deceiving the public.

Before, there were videos of the two of them, yet neither admitted nor denied it, Yuran’s attitude looked like a denial.

Disgusting.

The comments in the live broadcast room were all over the place, but Bo Yan’s fan base was strong, attracting a shocking range of demographics.

Auntie fans, sister fans, little sister fans, and wife fans all expressed their congratulations, not for any other reason, but because Bo Yan had managed to find a girl after all this time.

It really wasn’t easy.

They all left messages on the comment board, thanking Yuran.

The vibe was extremely harmonious and unusual.

In the live broadcast, Bo Yan’s fans saw the aggressive little internet celebrity and were so angry they could scratch someone’s lungs out.

If you want to hype things up, just hype things up, how shameless and limitless can you be to stir up such trouble?

The God of Speech has already asked you to turn off your phone, didn’t you hear that?

Are your ears broken, do you need donations to get them checked?

Over a hundred million viewers saw in the live broadcast Bo Yan snatch the little internet celebrity’s phone and then... the screen went black.

...

Having her phone taken away, the little live streamer only then realized what she had done, as though waking up from a reverie, and didn’t dare breathe as she looked at Bo Yan’s utterly dark expression.

He turned off the live streamer’s phone and tossed it to her, "Young lady, considering you’ve had it tough too, I’ll let it slide this time. I won’t pursue the matter further for the trouble you’ve caused."

The little live streamer was lost for words, her gaze pausing for a second on Bo Yan’s face, nodding repeatedly while shuffling backward, looking for a chance to leave.

All she originally wanted was to find something eye-catching in the film and television city to make sure she could stay.

She never expected that while she found something eye-catching, it was too much so, leaving her terrified.

It seemed she had only just remembered how bone-chillingly cold Bo Yan’s voice was when he had warned her.

Clutching her phone tightly, she saw that after Bo Yan had finished speaking to her, he walked right back, and there, Yuran had already taken off the piece of clothing on her head, her eyes sparkling.

It seemed Bo Yan didn’t feel there was anything left to hide, and directly grabbed Yuran by the waist and left.

A long time later, the little live streamer still hadn’t recovered from her shock, and when she finally did, she was filled with regret.

Bo Yan’s influence in the circle was beyond her imagination; if Bo Yan decided to make things difficult for her, how would she cope?

Filled with fear, she didn’t dare to contact her agent, nor did she dare to turn on her phone, stumbling away from the scene of the incident.

...

The internet was in an uproar. Yuran and Bo Yan had just returned to their hotel room when they were stared down by Bo Yan holding Zhizhi, making Yuran feel incredibly uncomfortable.

Of course, the only one uncomfortable was Yuran, with her thin skin.

Bo Yan didn’t feel any pressure in this regard. Bo San raised his eyebrows, looking at them, "Do you two know that you’re trending on the hot search right now?"

Yuran’s face turned slightly red as she nodded honestly, "Probably, I know."

Bo Yan’s expression remained unchanged, "We are public figures. Is it so strange to be on the trending searches? Making a big fuss over nothing."

Bo Yan’s Third Brother, "Your attitude makes me want to... forget it. Do you know what the trending topic title is? ’God of Words’ passionate kiss with a newcomer ignites love scandal.’

God of Words, Yuran;

Bo Yan fell from his pedestal, and the other party was actually her from ’Emperor Shun of Tang.’

Wait a minute, similar headlines filled the top ten trending searches. Now the whole world knows about you and Yuran dating, and the live stream video has been uploaded to the internet.

Have you thought about how you’re going to explain this?"

After hearing his Third Brother, Bo Yan could only laugh. Why did he need to explain his own life to anyone? Even his parents didn’t require an explanation from him.

What right did strangers have to demand one from him?

"Third Brother, don’t get confused about priorities. I don’t lack the money earned from this circle. Besides, my life is not for others’ amusement;

Why should I explain to outsiders? Who are they to me? What’s there to explain?

Are they providing my sustenance like parents? Sorry, but the audience surely isn’t my provider."

Because they weren’t, he didn’t care at all.

No matter who uploaded the video or how long it was, Bo Yan had no interest in watching it. Yuran, on the contrary, had some free time, so she climbed onto the official blog to enjoy the drama, relishing her own scoop.

The video started with them kissing and ended with Bo Yan angrily telling a young broadcaster to hang up the phone. It was the first time Bo Yan showed genuine anger with expressions on camera.

It looked somewhat down to earth.

Yuran didn’t bother to watch the video. She scrolled through over a hundred comments, most of which condemned her and Bo Yan.

Most likely because neither of them had admitted to being seen together at a hotel previously, so now being caught in such a scene made fans feel deceived by their idol.

Yuran didn’t care about losing fans. After all, entering the acting circle by chance was something fickle, and she wasn’t compelled to force it.

Besides, after having Zhizhi, her focus had shifted slightly.

It’s not that she didn’t care about her career; she would still strive to do her best professionally. But if it came down to choosing between her job and Zhizhi, she would unhesitatingly choose Zhizhi—probably a mother’s instinct.

Third Brother had no other intentions; he was just speaking casually. Everyone knew, "What are you two planning to do next?"

Bo Yan crossed his arms, looking rather annoyed, "What to do? Baby and I had said from the beginning that we would acknowledge it. Now that it has come to this, of course we’ll acknowledge it!"

Third Brother, "If you had admitted it when the first photos came out, there wouldn’t be so much trouble now."

Yuran also felt some regret; because of her, things had gotten more complicated.

Admit it then, admit it. Can just anyone date Bo Yan?

The line of those envious and jealous of her could stretch on and on. Why bother hiding it?

Just for the sake of that ridiculous pride?

Now that she heard Bo Yan say this, she felt much calmer. Yuran looked at Zhizhi in Third Brother’s arms, "Zhizhi, come here. Mommy has something to tell you."

Zhizhi slid down from Third Brother’s arms and walked in front of Yuran, his eyes fixed on her, "Mommy, do you have something important to tell Zhizhi?"

Yuran nodded and patted Zhizhi’s head, "Zhizhi, if daddy and mommy go public with the media, your identity will likely not be a secret anymore. You’ll face countless flashes and spotlights in the future. Will you find that hard to handle?

Would you blame daddy and mommy for involving you?"