Superstar's Development Diary
Chapter 431 - 432: If You Are Well, It’s a Sunny Day

Chapter 431: Chapter 432: If You Are Well, It’s a Sunny Day

Seeing she wasn’t talking, he couldn’t resist moving the hand he had inside his clothes.

He Jinxia pushed him and, too flustered to be shy, asked, "Are you okay?"

As she spoke, she pulled his hand away, her ears red as if dripping with blood.

Sheng Yan looked at her with interest for a good while before obediently taking his hand out and then placing it around her waist. He asked, "What?"

He Jinxia couldn’t help but pinch the flesh at his waist and turned her head away, "You know what I’m asking?"

Sheng Yan raised an eyebrow: "It’s quite an issue."

He Jinxia’s heart tightened, but the next second Sheng Yan said, "You haven’t initiated a chat with me for a long time, I was wondering if you had fallen in love with someone else."

He Jinxia, annoyed, pinched his waist harder. Sheng Yan felt a bit of pain, showing that Jinxia was truly upset.

"I’m not talking about that!"

Sheng Yan rubbed her head and said tenderly, "But to me, that’s the most important thing."

He Jinxia was stunned.

Sheng Yan rested his chin on the top of her head, holding her tightly, his heartbeat stable and strong, his voice deep and mellow, "What they say doesn’t concern me. Life is merely a brief hundred years or so, and I live only for myself."

He Jinxia’s eyes suddenly filled with a mist. She blinked, and in a low voice said, "But I don’t want them to talk about you like that."

Sheng Yan gently patted her back, accommodatingly agreed, "Then I’ll contact the staff at Weibo immediately to remove those defaming comments, and silence those who speak ill of me."

He Jinxia tapped his chest lightly, the force as soft as a tickle, "That won’t be necessary, it doesn’t need to be so exaggerated."

Sheng Yan: "Hmm, so don’t mind what they say about me. I don’t care about others’ opinions, I only care about yours, Jinxia. You are the only one who can hurt me."

The last phrase, Sheng Yan murmured softly.

Moisture again filled He Jinxia’s eyes, and as tears were about to form, she quickly sniffed and said, "It’s not just me, there’s also Aunt Rui and Uncle. They are your family too."

Sheng Yan rubbed her head and said, "Fool, but the only one who can be with me all the way is you."

— So I only care about you.

He Jinxia realized this, and the tears she couldn’t hold back any longer fell as she said huskily, "I thought you would be very upset, so I wanted to come and see you, to comfort you."

As it turned out, it was Sheng Yan who ended up comforting her.

Now that her anger had been soothed and her rationality returned, He Jinxia realized her own impulsiveness.

Sheng Yan’s rise was swift and not smooth. He had faced many crises, but he had weathered each one and stood at the pinnacle, looking down at the masses. She had been...too worried to think clearly.

With Sheng Yan’s professionalism, if he truly cared about online comments, he couldn’t be a top superstar.

In her ear, Sheng Yan’s words faintly carried, "I wasn’t really angry before, but now I suddenly feel a bit angry."

He Jinxia looked up at him, "Hmm?"

Sheng Yan looked at her and said earnestly word by word, "Because they made you angry."

His girl should always be happy and joyful; other people should not upset her, nor offend her, not even the curses on the virtual network.

As a man in a high position, Sheng Yan’s domineering nature was expressed in fiercely defending his close ones. If someone angered her, he would get angry too.

He Jinxia couldn’t help but run her hand over Sheng Yan’s handsome contours and said softly, "Are you truly not angry about what they’ve said about you?"

Sheng Yan flashed a faint smile and gently shook his head.

He Jinxia shifted her gaze and suddenly let go of her hand, turning her head away as if petulantly and said, "It seems I worried for you in vain, I shouldn’t have come looking for you. I could have comfortably rushed home and slept in my bed; wouldn’t that be delightful?"

Sheng Yan buried his head in the crook of her neck, his breath hot on her skin, making He Jinxia’s heart involuntarily quicken.

Sheng Yan, "No, I am very angry."

He Jinxia, "...Mr. Sheng, where is your decency?"

Sheng Yan, "What’s the use of decency when my significant other isn’t even talking to me?"

He Jinxia, "..." It was too real, she was at a loss for words.

The two of them were affectionate for quite a while, until Zhang Ming came to knock on the door, breaking up their small talk. Sheng Yan still had a meeting to attend, and Zhang Ming came to remind him.

Under Sheng Yan’s dark and discontented gaze, Zhang Ming nervously relayed the reminder about the meeting.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yan did not resist and just calmly responded then stood up and walked towards the door. As he reached the doorway, Sheng Yan seemed to remember something and suddenly turned to say, "After the meeting, I’ll come pick you up and we’ll go home together."

He Jinxia obediently sat in the chair and responded.

Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief; no wonder he was so willing to go to the meeting—it was because he was in a hurry to go home...

After Sheng Yan left, Zhang Ming also turned and headed for the door when suddenly He Jinxia’s voice reached him, "Assistant Zhang, please wait a moment."

Although Sheng Yan said he did not care, He Jinxia was still very worried about his career in the entertainment circle.

The wave of doubts was still fermenting, and she feared that Sheng Yan would be crushed online, unable to recover, so she specifically asked Zhang Ming, the agent handling Sheng Yan’s affairs in the entertainment circle.

Seeing how concerned He Jinxia was, Zhang Ming dropped his casual demeanor and seriously analyzed the situation with her. It was quite a while before he left the office.

Learning that the online doubts wouldn’t affect Sheng Yan much, He Jinxia felt a deep relief. She looked around and only then did she feel the mood to appreciate the president’s office.

It was just as she had expected; the office was just like the first impression Sheng Yan gave—aloof and domineering.

The interior adopted a stark, minimalist style, giving off a slightly oppressive feeling, but the several potted plants decorating the office significantly softened the harsh atmosphere.

He Jinxia glanced around and was immediately drawn to the pink roses placed on the desk in front.

He Jinxia walked over, took out her cellphone, opened the camera, adjusted the angle toward the rose, and snapped a photo. She posted this photo on W-blog with the caption:

[If you are well, it’s a sunny day for me.]

This seemingly romantic W-blog post immediately stirred up a storm online!

The Timekeepers were the first to comment, remarkably unified in their reaction:

[Yo, is my dear daughter in a relationship?]

[Yo, is my goddess finally going to be in a relationship?]

[Yo, is my idol officially starting a relationship?]

...

[Break the mold, Fat Emperor should not be in a relationship!]

[Yo, Fat Emperor, you don’t mean you are going to be in a relationship, right?]

[Yo, I can’t handle the idea of Fat Emperor being in a relationship, sob QAQ]