Jiang Mo started screaming early in the morning.
"It's a hit! It's really a hit! The ratings exploded! My fans have increased by eight million overnight."
Jiang Mo was too excited to express himself. He got out of bed without even putting on his shoes, immediately opened the door, and went to Wen Yan's room.
"Wen Yan, it's really a hit! I gained 8 million fans overnight. I'm about to break 10 million fans now."
Jiang Mo's hands were trembling with excitement. He came to Wen Yan early in the morning to share the good news.
Wen Yan, who was changing her underwear, was stunned. She was only wearing a black bra, and the clasp wasn't fastened yet. Then, their eyes met.
The surroundings were silent, a little awkward, as if crows were flying by...
Jiang Mo came back to his senses and awkwardly touched the tip of his nose.
"I'm sorry, I was too excited just now, so I came in without knocking. I didn't know you were changing. I'll go out immediately."
Jiang Mo took his phone and went out, immediately closing the door, raising his hand and patting his face.
He... why didn't he knock before coming in? He just happened to catch Wen Yan changing. How embarrassing.
About three minutes later, the door was opened again. Wen Yan had changed her clothes, a black dress, noble and aloof.
"You said you gained 8 million fans overnight?"
Jiang Mo nodded, excitedly handing the phone to Wen Yan.
"If you don't believe me, look, I really gained 8 million fans. I have 9 million fans now, and I'll be able to break 10 million soon. I never thought I could have 10 million fans. I used to think 1 million would be good enough."
Jiang Mo still felt light and unreal, as if he had a dream, and when he woke up, everything was gone.
"Well, these are the rewards you deserve for your efforts. Your fans are still increasing, and now it's million."
"Wen Yan, I have to thank you for this. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had the opportunity."
"You owe me too many thank yous. I'll get them all back in the future. Let's go eat first."
Wen Yan raised her hand and held Jiang Mo's wrist. His hand was ice-cold.
"Why are your hands so cold?"
"I... I'm just too excited, it's nothing."
Jiang Mo added, "I'll go see if Tangtang is awake and have her eat together."
"Okay."
Jiang Mo opened the door. The little dumpling was lying on the bed, hugging a doll, already awake, with a small candy in her mouth, her cheeks bulging.
"ε==(づ′▽`)づ Daddy."
"Daddy is here to dress Tangtang. What color clothes does our baby want to wear today?"
The little one raised her head in a childish voice, "Daddy, pink."
(´つヮ⊂︎)
"Okay, today we'll wear a pink little rabbit cotton-padded jacket."
Jiang Mo found a pink little rabbit cotton-padded jacket for the baby, with pretty little patterns.
"Put on our little socks."
Jiang Mo patiently dressed the baby, put her on the ground. The little one was dressed thickly, like a little dumpling.
Following behind her father, she was like a little tail.
"Brother-in-law, you're really popular. You acted in a drama, and now you're all over the trending searches."
"I didn't expect it to be so popular. Maybe this setting is more outstanding."
Jiang Mo sat down with Tangtang, putting a small bib on the baby.
"Now we're going to eat. This is your breakfast."
The little dumpling took a small spoon and shoveled the food in her small bowl.
"Delicious (๑❛ڡ❛๑)☆"
"Eat slowly, these are all yours. Daddy will peel shrimp for you."
Wen Yi added, "Brother-in-law, your limelight has directly overshadowed Fu Jinzhou. Fu Jinzhou is probably going to be pissed. My brother has a small mind."
Jiang Mo shook his head repeatedly, "Fu Jinzhou didn't film properly when filming. The lines were 1234567. I was shocked at the time."
"You also know for the first time. I used to think his acting was pretty good. I didn't expect it to be all an act. Seeing that his fans have dropped by more than five million, many big fans have left and turned against him. I really can't stand his acting. It's too bad."
Jiang Mo swiped his phone again, and the top few were still him and Fu Jinzhou.
#Fu Jinzhou Number Young Master!#
#Fu Shao Plays Big!#
#Emperor-Level Joke Acting#
—【Hahahaha, laughing to death, this is emperor-level acting, right? It's simply a rat dropping ruining the whole pot of porridge.】
—【Isn't Fu Jinzhou self-proclaimed as an emperor? With his number young master, fragmented martial arts movements, how dare he market it?】
—【Isn't it simple? Of course, it's because he has a thick skin. He's the young master of the Fu family, the group's heir. It's easy to market a persona.】
—【This time, I've seen what it means to be a number young master!】
—【We are also eye-opening. If it really doesn't work, Fu Shao should just get out of the entertainment circle and inherit the family business.】
—【Compared to Jiang Mo, it's really not just a little bit worse.】
—【Jiang Mo is full of nobility and has a good physique. Looking at him like this, he looks like a young master from a big family.】
Fu Jinzhou threw the phone on the ground in anger and stomped on it a few times.
Comparing him with Jiang Mo again, how is Jiang Mo worthy?
So what if he is the real young master of the Fu family?
He must make Jiang Mo wish he were dead!
"Mom, people on the internet are saying that my acting is not as good as Jiang Mo's. If it weren't for him, it would be good."
Mother Fu gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Jiang Mo, it's Jiang Mo again, does Jiang Mo have a grudge against my family, as long as there is Jiang Mo, there is no peace."
"I bullied Wanqing last time, this matter has not been resolved, and now I am buying hot searches again to smear our family Jinzhou, why doesn't this vicious person die? It would be nice if he died."
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Mother Fu's eyes, "If he dies, he will no longer oppose my children."
"Jinzhou, don't worry, mom will definitely vent your anger, this kind of person dares to buy drafts to smear you, then I will avenge you, don't worry."
Mother Fu said with a loving face: "Any person who bullies you, mom will not let go."
Fu Jinzhou asked: "Mom, are you planning to deal with Jiang Mo? How are you going to deal with him?"
"Hum, Jiang Mo, this kind of humble commoner, it's as easy as crushing an ant to crush him, just find someone to solve him, bribe everyone, and do it without anyone knowing." Mother Fu had a sinister smile on her face.
The corner of Fu Jinzhou's mouth raised slightly in a place where no one knew.
The drama of mother and son killing each other is coming soon, so looking forward to it!
