Gui Mushuang

A woman flipped through a magazine, a rare spark of interest flickering in her usually indifferent eyes, "Hey, hubby, look, you and I made it onto the same ranking list." 
A man raised an eyebrow, "Oh, what list?"
"The global top ten dream lovers for women, you're first, and I'm fifth!"
"......"
His power and wealth were overwhelming, his status was noble, and his demeanor was both brutal and ruthless.
She was carefree and unruly, free-spirited and unconstrained, standing apart from the world, cold and indifferent.
He loved her deeply and she cherished him to the bone, lovers who should have been able to have a perfect life.

The Dominant Mr Mu

The assistant director was an honest and simple chubby man, but such honesty and simplicity depended on the timing.


Right now, Mo Yao's Weibo post was like adding a matchstick to a pile of kindling that was already unstable. A single spark can start a prairie fire, let alone in this situation.


Actually, no one paid special attention to Mo Yao's Weibo post. Everyone understood the marketing stunt behind such exposés. The crux was that the fans of Zhou Youyou and those of the "Wood" couldn't sit still, engaging in a back-and-forth until the "Wood" fans pushed the "Zhou Youyou get out of the entertainment industry" trend onto Weibo's hot search. Zhou Youyou's fans immediately bristled, and as other fans joined the fray, they were irrationally called out and personally attacked by Zhou Youyou's fans. Quite a few fans criticized the "Wood" fans for being too domineering, and from then on, Weibo was indeed in chaos.


Chapter 22 You Just Assume I'm Not Dead 1_1