Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart? Chapter 583: Little Fatty Has a Man Now?

Everything else is sorted out. As long as Tong Yan logs into the livestream platform, it should be fine.

But—

Tong Yan pleaded with a pitiful expression, "Later, please stay quiet, alright?"

She didn’t know what their ending would be, so she didn’t want to go public yet.

Call it selfish or cowardly if you will, but in her past life, she suffered a lot because of a relationship, so without knowing the outco, she just wanted to keep it a secret.

Now is not the right ti.

This fear and timidity were instinctual.

Bo Yimo stared at her intently for a long mont.

Tong Yan felt a bit guilty under his gaze. Seeing the ti drawing near, she pleaded once again.

"Okay."

Finally, Bo Yimo relented.

She still didn’t trust him.

But trust is a process that takes ti.

They had all the ti in the world to take it slow.

Having gotten his assurance, Tong Yan hurriedly opened her phone and logged onto the livestream platform, where quite a few fans were already waiting.

It wasn’t even started yet, but the views were already over a million.

Tong Yan pointed at the fan count with a proud look, saying, "See, I already have so many fans."

Bo Yimo nodded, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly, acknowledging softly.

Then he turned back to the screen and realized, holy crap, they were done for.

She hadn’t realized when she accidentally started the livestream, and although the audience hadn’t seen the superstar’s face, his voice had been fully captured.

It’s over, it’s over.

The comnts were already flying across the screen, as even the simplest sound had stirred up the fans.

I just heard a man’s voice, please tell I’m not alone.

The person above didn’t hear wrong; I heard it too. Ohhh, does our Little Fatty have a man?

This voice is so pleasant, it makes my ears feel pregnant, but why does it sound a bit familiar?

...

Tong Yan’s mind went blank, panic surged in, and she imdiately turned off the livestream.

But she regretted it as soon as she did; wasn’t this the typical guilty conscience reaction!

So she hurriedly turned it back on, smiling, saying, "I accidentally pressed it just now, we’re starting the livestream now."

No sooner had she finished her words than the comnts started again.

This excuse is just for kids; given how seriously Little Fatty is trying to deceive us, let’s just pretend we believe it.

How did she get a boyfriend? Is it because she hooked up with a rich guy? No wonder she beca popular so quickly!

Who are you above, if you don’t love Little Fatty, please roll away, our Little Fatty made it with talent!

What talent, it’s all fake; there’s a man next to her she won’t tell us about, there’s definitely sothing going on, maybe he’s a rich guy, a developer or sothing.

...

Seeing the comnts, Tong Yan felt upset; this was exactly what she feared, and it was just the beginning—more would co, making life difficult for her.

She directly turned off the comnts, out of sight, out of mind, and the world imdiately quieted down, making her feel a bit more at ease.

What she’s streaming is key.

At that mont, a gurgling sound ca from her stomach. She was hungry, so she walked a few steps and saw a snack shop, heading straight in and ordering one of everything on the nu.

The food ca quickly, and Tong Yan began eating while chatting. Eating and eating, she got thirsty, just as she was about to find so water, Bo Yimo handed her a cup, "Drink slowly."

Tong Yan, as if it was the most natural thing, took it and drank it all in one go. Only after drinking did she realize, damn, what just happened!

The superstar spoke, and even appeared on cara, even if it was just his hand, it was still on cara!

Only two words popped up in Tong Yan’s mind: Ga over.