Superstar's Development Diary-Chapter 897 - 899: I’m Your Support

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Chapter 897: Chapter 899: I’m Your Support

Sheng Yan pondered for a while and gave an uncertain answer, "Maybe... I’m very free?"

He Jinxia was speechless, she just reached out to pinch him, muttering to herself, "You big liar!"

Before her little fist could land, Sheng Yan covered her fist with his hand and chuckled softly, "I didn’t lie to you. I’ve indeed been quite free recently."

Just as He Jinxia was about to struggle, Sheng Yan exerted a little force with his hand, pulling her over and enclosing her in his arms.

From beside her ear came his deep voice, "Zhang Ming told me that you’ve been very annoyed by the media lately. Why didn’t you tell me?"

He Jinxia pursed her lips, turning her head to the side, and said contrary to her heart, "You’re about to retire from the entertainment circle. I didn’t want to trouble you, and I don’t always want you to stand up for me..."

She didn’t want to be labeled by the outside world as having reached this stage only by relying on Sheng Yan’s power. She had always worked hard to act and take offer to be more deserving of Sheng Yan.

But many times, things don’t go as you wish, no matter how much you want them to.

Since their relationship went public and she became his wife, the two were no longer separate individuals but inseparably united.

One person’s matters become matters of both people.

Sheng Yan rested his head on her shoulder, "I’ve never thought that you’ve gotten resources by relying on me. You’re excellent, Jinxia, even more excellent than you imagine, but you’re not confident enough.

I won’t meddle in your career. I believe you have the ability to handle these things well, so I never ask. Only when I’m interested do I actively learn about them, but I won’t interfere in your decisions.

I don’t want you to feel that asking me for help is depending on my power. We are husband and wife; what’s mine is yours, and what’s yours is mine. Using my resources to accomplish things is just like using your own, isn’t it?"

He Jinxia was momentarily stunned.

That deep, rich voice, like a pot of delightful wine, continuously sent sweet temptations to her: "In the future, when people mention He Jinxia, they’ll think of Sheng Yan. When they mention Sheng Yan, they’ll think of He Jinxia.

We are one and the same; neither of us is stronger. This is simply mutual support and reliance.

In the long run, the outside world’s attention cannot accompany you for a lifetime. Do whatever you want to do. It’s a happiness to do frivolous things when young and wild."

He Jinxia’s eyes shimmered slightly, a layer of faint moisture rising in her crystal-clear eyes, her expression turning gentle for a moment.

But quickly, she turned and glared at him, softly saying, "As if I would really do such wild things when young. I’m not that kind of person."

How could a person inherently at peace with the world want to attract attention?

Sheng Yan muffled a laugh, reached out, and pinched her cheek, "I was just giving an example."

He Jinxia took a few deep breaths, sighed gently, and nestled into his embrace, resting her head on his chest. "I thought of a popular song recently, with lyrics like this—

Unwilling to be stained by right and wrong, but reality falls short of desires.

It feels like that’s my situation now. I don’t want to publicize my private life, but the outside is extremely curious. It might be better to reveal a bit to reduce many people’s curiosity. Besides,"

Jinxia paused, raising her head slightly, a bit annoyed and shy as she stared at him, "I won’t think about it anymore. Anyway, I’m married to you, your wife from birth till death, no matter what they say. The media’s been getting a bit annoying lately, so I’m going to throw you out there!"

Sheng Yan calmly added, "Throw me out as a shield."

He Jinxia tapped his chest with her hand, playfully scolding, "What do you care if I throw you out for something."

Sheng Yan quirked a small smile, smoothly changing his words, "Hm, I don’t care. Do whatever you want."

He Jinxia giggled, her head nuzzling against his chest, quietly saying, "Does this count as putting my husband in a tough spot?"

Sheng Yan gently patted her long hair, holding her close, "Better than some who don’t even have a husband to put in a tough spot."

"Haha, you’re so bad."

"Bad men are loved by women."

"But I don’t like bad men."

"I can change for you."

"Mr. Sheng, your romantic words are as pleasing as ever."

"When I look at you, I just say them unconsciously, can’t blame me."

...

Shortly after the two left, the internet was immediately abuzz with news like #Emperor Sheng Picks Up Fat Emperor#, #Emperor Sheng Protects His Wife#, #Emperor Sheng Considers Reality Show After Hugging Fat Emperor Before Media# and so on, all trending topics.

People were extremely eager for news about the two because, since they made their relationship public last year, they have rarely appeared in public. Sheng Yan, at Jinxia’s request, has been almost avoiding the media, including Jinxia herself.

Even when they held a wedding in a fanfare later on, they hid from the media, not allowing media entry, only inviting family and friends. Even until now, neither the media nor fans have seen even a single wedding photo of theirs!

How could this not make people curious?

Seeing them together after so long even made the media excited, rushing to share it across various social media platforms.

Coincidentally, just when the news about them was going viral, Deng Zhaoyan’s studio had just announced that Deng Zhaoyan was set to star in a big movie.

According to Deng Zhaoyan’s original plan, once the news went public, it was supposed to receive widespread publicity, but now it got all ruined by He Jinxia and Sheng Yan. With them stealing the spotlight so much, writing about them instead of Deng Zhaoyan’s news would be more profitable.

This led to the money Deng Zhaoyan paid earlier being refunded by promotion accounts, who went on to cover the news about Sheng Yan and them.

This enraged Deng Zhaoyan, leading to the smashing of several more flower vases!

"He Jinxia, He Jinxia, it’s always He Jinxia everywhere! Wherever I go, I can hear her name. Is she out to get me?!"

Deng Zhaoyan clenched her fist, gritting her teeth and saying with a fierce expression.

In the luxuriously decorated European-style villa, Deng Zhaoyan’s newly appointed agent was discussing business with her.

Halfway through their discussion, the agent received news about the refund from the promotion accounts and had just mentioned it to Deng Zhaoyan, only to see Deng Zhaoyan lose her temper.

This agent was a top agent in the circle, having represented several top stars. Being able to hire her this time was through a connection made by Huang Ru, and it also cost a lot of money.

The newly appointed agent, a middle-aged woman with a stern face, watched Deng Zhaoyan’s behavior, barely frowning, then she diverted her gaze, calmly saying:

"You should avoid their spotlight; we’ll start the promotion in a few days."

Deng Zhaoyan reluctantly said, "Can’t we just ambush them a little?"

The agent chuckled with a hint of irony, "Do you plan to ambush a superstar?"

Deng Zhaoyan’s face changed, and she fell silent with a somber face, her fists clenching tighter and tighter.

On the other hand, He Jinxia and Sheng Yan returned together to Dongting Lake Garden. The news about them on the internet had grown and grown, with even some celebrities continuously forwarding it to give them free publicity.

Among them was even Yu Yanyu, who had already exited the entertainment circle.