Yan Luo

“Best Actress Xia, do you have a boyfriend?”
“Best Actress Xia, do you know that Director Han wants to court you? Will you say yes to him?”
Xia Yishan rubbed between her eyebrows. “No, I don't know anything about that. No comment, thanks.”
As the crowd clamored on, a tiny red book fell out of Best Actor Su’s pocket. A nearby reporter picked it up. “Good heavens! It’s the marriage certificate of Su Jingting and Xia Yishan!”
Su Jingting went to Xia Yishan and grabbed her round the waist. He said to the reporters who asked the questions earlier, “She doesn't have a boyfriend but a husband. Tell Han Zimo to stop dreaming.” 
‘Hey, hey, hey! What happened to keeping our marriage a secret?!’

The Sweet Life: Secretly Married to a Movie Star

    The host was also stunned by this couple. They were simply too compatible!


  "Welcome, Film Emperor Su! Welcome, Xia Yishan!"


  Su Jingting even held the microphone for Xia Yishan like a gentleman, afraid that her hands would get sore.


  He had been here a few times and felt that the worst thing about the International Film Festival was that the microphones were of high quality, but they were too heavy. If a girl held it for too long, her hands would get sore.


  The emcee was also a girl. With such a small action, she felt that she had already kowtowed to a mouthful of dog food!


  One action had instantly killed all the men present!


  Look at all the people present. Which one of them considered that the microphone was too heavy and that it would make the girl's hands sore? There was no such thing!


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