A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire Chapter 161: Your brother was smeared as a creepy guy

In the car, Song Cheng’an let out a light sigh.

"If it weren’t for your husband, I really wouldn’t want to co out of hiding. It’s exhausting."

Mu Yan’s eyelid twitched, and she said, "Thank you, Brother Song."

Song Cheng’an glanced at her, "No other aning. Don’t we all have to live? Who would want to work if they had money?"

"Mmm."

Song Cheng’an rembered sothing, "I forgot to tell you earlier, you need to prepare another song."

Mu Yan was a bit puzzled, "Why prepare a song?"

"You forgot, you’ve advanced to the next round."

Mu Yan furrowed her brows slightly, "But the show didn’t plan for to advance."

"That’s because they didn’t know you were so talented. Now they can’t wait for you to perform, and the appearance fee has doubled."

Song Cheng’an glanced at her, "Of course, if you don’t want to sing, I’ll cancel."

"It’s okay, I’ll sing." Mu Yan decided quickly.

It’s a good opportunity, and it would be a pity to miss it.

However, it’s not good to trouble Lin Jiamu again this ti, after all, he’s busy too.

Song Cheng’an seed to see through her thoughts and said, "Don’t worry, you have ti to prepare."

Mu Yan nodded, just stay calm.

In the past few days, Zhou Lifen’s team has been unexpectedly quiet, with no one stepping up to respond to the netizens or the dia.

Netizens continued to criticize Zhou Lifen, but her approach was the smartest move.

Neither admitting nor denying, to avoid annoying the netizens further.

However, Zhou Lifen’s fans were still around, and they started to make a ruckus, standing up for Zhou Lifen.

They insulted Ning Ze for using his wealth and influence to bully won, even taking the fight to the person whose face was mosaicked in the video.

At midnight, Ning Ze was live streaming while eating spicy sticks, chatting with his fans.

That’s right, as a second-generation rich kid, Ning Ze was just this down-to-earth.

Live streaming of eating spicy sticks, snail noodles, barbeque, doing a hundred push-ups, that was a regular thing.

His nickna was "Internet Celebrity Harvester", but he was the most aweso internet celebrity himself.

Even though he didn’t enter the family business, his monthly livestreaming plus ad revenue was significant, ranking first in the annual internet celebrity inco chart.

Ning Ze slurped the last spicy stick into his mouth, and glanced at the livestream comnts.

Soone was asking, "Xiao’er, who was that man whose face you mosaicked in the video you posted yesterday?"

Ning Ze was the second son in his family, hence the nickna Ning Xiao’er, so his fans just called him Xiao’er.

Ning Ze was annoyed by this at first, as "Xiao’er" sotis refers to a certain male body part.

But the fans wouldn’t listen, so he eventually accepted it reluctantly.

Ning Ze licked his lips, smiling slightly, "As the Buddha says, it cannot be said."

Many people had asked this question today, but he felt saying it outright would spoil the surprise.

"Wow, you wouldn’t really have a grudge against this guy, would you?"

"Exactly, exactly, Xiao’er, you’re too wicked."

"Feel sorry for this dude."

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Ning Ze looked at the stream of comnts, bewildered by it all, wondering how they ca up with this stuff.

He imdiately said, "Everyone, you can’t just make up stories. That man is a brother I respect the most. If he sees this, I’ll be skinned alive."

"Looks like you’re about to get skinned."

"Xiao’er, go live when you’re getting skinned!"

"Look at Xiao’er’s bewildered face, feeling sorry for him not knowing a thing, hahaha!"

"Forget it, don’t bully Xiao’er, what if he doesn’t give us late-night benefits next ti? Xiao’er, your brother got badmouthed into a sleazy guy by so brainless people."

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