13 – Where did this little cutie come from! I’m taking them~
This wicked thing actually saved his phone number in her phone, and even labeled it “hubby”??
Sang Ran stomped her foot in anger, put down her fork, and didn’t even touch her cake anymore—all because of that wicked Fu Chenyan.
She wanted to delete this phone number, but that wicked thing would bully her again, and he’d pinch her face, and it hurt so much.
Then, Sang Ranran changed the “hubby” label to “wicked thing.” She seemed quite satisfied with her handiwork, squinting at her phone.
That wicked thing Fu Chenyan was too perfect for those three words.
Sang Ran opened another app and saw a message from Lu Yi.
【Ranran, has he bullied you? How is he treating you? Is he good to you?】
【Brother Lu Yi, don’t worry, I’m fine. Fu Chenyan is a bit fierce, but I don’t think he’d hit me.】
【It’s okay, I…】
What Lu Yi actually wanted to say was, “I can take you away,” but he didn’t type those words, because with his power, he couldn’t take Sang Ran away either.
He couldn’t afford to provoke Fu Chenyan, nor the colossal Fu family.
【Brother Lu Yi, you really don’t need to worry about me. He hasn’t targeted you, has he?】
That wicked thing Fu Chenyan wasn’t someone to be trifled with. She was afraid that the incident from the day before yesterday might implicate Brother Lu Yi.
Although Sang Ran was well-protected and didn’t understand many things, she was very kind-hearted. She didn’t want to drag others down because of herself.
【I’m fine. He probably won’t target me, but recently a project with Yangxun Group hasn’t been making any progress. I don’t know if it’s because of what happened that day.】
【Brother Lu Yi, don’t worry. I’ll ask Fu Chenyan about it when I get back today.】
【Alright, thank you, Ranran.】
Sang Ran sent a cute, fluffy sticker.
A moment later, a call came in, and she immediately pressed the answer button.
“Ranran, are you up? Recording starts in an hour. Are you still coming?”
Sang Jinyu’s voice came through the phone. He seemed to still be on set, with chaotic noises in the background.
“Second Brother, I’ll be there soon. Just wait a little longer for me.”
Sang Ran hastily ate a couple of bites of food, finished her little cake, and left the hall. But she didn’t know how to drive, and there was no car of hers here either.
“Little Madam, where are you going? I’m Liu Guoliang, the backup driver Master Five left behind. Where would you like to go? I can take you there.”
The speaker was a middle-aged man who looked very kind.
“Thank you, Uncle Liu.”
Then, Sang Ran gave him a location and got into the car. Although this car wasn’t as comfortable as her van, having a car at all was already good enough. She wasn’t picky.
The person who came to pick her up this time was the young man she’d filmed the variety show with last time, named Luo Jinghui. The name was very pleasant, so she remembered it right away.
He was completely different from Fu Chenyan. His brow was somewhat flat, his lower eyelids slightly drooped, and his nose was tall and straight—there was a softness within his coolness.
He wore a white shirt with the top button undone, revealing his collarbone. He was very tall; Sang Ran had to look up to see his face.
“Let’s go. The first scene is at the venue on the right.”
His voice was also gentle, just like him, making people want to draw closer.
“Okay.”
Sang Ran nodded, silently thinking to herself that Luo Jinghui was at least a hundred times better than that wicked thing Fu Chenyan.
Somewhere, a certain CEO was in a meeting when his back suddenly felt cold. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the executive who was reporting was so frightened he stopped.
“Continue.”
Fu Chenyan uttered those two indifferent words, but in his mind, he thought of that beautiful doll again, and a different color appeared in his eyes.
Sang Ran had just arrived at the set when she saw a familiar face—a blue jacket over loose pants. Not exactly pretty, but carrying a different kind of presence.
This person was Shen Yunge, her childhood playmate.
Shen Yunge also saw Sang Ran. She walked over slowly to greet her. “Ranran, you’re here too. Coming to the set to hang out with your Second Brother?”
Sang Ran nodded. “Mm… why are you here too? I thought you didn’t like participating in variety shows?”
Shen Yunge’s gaze swept over Sang Ran before she spoke slowly. “I think it’s fun, so I came to check it out.”
“Oh.”
Sang Ran said “oh” and didn’t say another word to her. Instead, she went over to Sang Jinyu, wanting to cover his eyes, but she seemed too short to reach her brother’s eyes.
“Ranran’s here! Come take a look at today’s menu—anything you like?”
Sang Ran leaned in to look. There were many things she liked. Sure enough, coming to Second Brother’s set meant she could eat and have fun. It was great.
This time, Sang Ran was grouped with Luo Jinghui and Shen Yunge, while the others were split into two groups. Luo Jinghui took special care of Sang Ran—he got her utensils during meals and always stood in front of her during tasks.
Shen Yunge seemed to be left out. She walked quietly at the back, but after a moment, she returned to her usual self and actively rushed to take on tasks.
She threw herself into the tasks with such intensity that many people took notice of this young lady of the Shen family.
Although the Shen family wasn’t among the top-tier aristocratic clans of the imperial capital like the Fu or Sang families, they still boasted a respectable standing, and Shen Yunge had long been the object of pursuit for many young heirs of noble houses.
【Is that Miss Shen? She doesn’t put on any airs at all—so down-to-earth. I’m a fan now, totally a fan.】
【That so-called Princess Sang—look at her, then look at yourself. You can’t do anything. Don’t you have any thoughts about that??】
【Sang Ran being on this show is really dragging down the ratings. What was the director thinking, letting her on?】
【She… why is there a red mark on her neck… no way, did Fifth Master actually touch her?】
【What! Impossible, absolutely impossible. That’s a mosquito bite. With her being nothing but a little bean sprout, there’s no way Fifth Master would be so desperate as to sink to that level.】
【Ladies, stop talking. Her backing is too strong—keep it up and your accounts will be banned in no time.】
The people who had been flooding the chat fell silent one after another.
Sang Ran wasn’t just the little princess of Chenxu Group—she was also Fifth Master’s wife in name. Just by status alone, there was probably no one in the entire imperial capital who could compare to her.
Sang Ran, of course, knew nothing of this. She was still happily doing her tasks, but she was too clumsy—it seemed she couldn’t do anything right. During one of the games, she accidentally tumbled to the ground, staring around with a bewildered expression like a pitiful little thing that had done something wrong.
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But her adorably clumsy demeanor also attracted a great many fans.
【Mommy! Baby is so cute! Even falling down, she’s still this adorable. Did baby get hurt falling? Let mommy see (′ω｀).】
【Too cute, isn’t she? She’s really clumsy—doesn’t look like she’s faking it. She’s just that kind of silly, silly beautiful fool.】
【Hahaha, so adorable. This is my source of joy. From now on, if there’s no Sang Ran, we’re not watching.】
Sang Ran was helped up by Luo Jinghui. His hand brushed against the girl’s soft fingers as he asked gently, “Are you alright?”
“Thank you, I’m fine.”
Sang Ran shook her head and immediately pulled her hand away, as if she was afraid of being touched by others.