Moonset Sleepy Stars

【Transmigration+Entertainment Circle Cute Baby+Godly Wealth System+1V1 Double Cleanliness】
Yan Yueqing transmigrated into a book, becoming a cannon fodder eighteenth-tier celebrity in a certain kid variety show novel.
The female lead shot to fame through the kid variety show, while she, due to her "lick dog" persona, attracted endless cyberbullying.
After being blackballed to the point of quitting the industry and jumping into the sea, the female lead not only lived in her house, spent her money, but also used her child to make a counterattack comeback!
Yan Yueqing: Thanks for the invite! I'll raise my own son! The female lead can enjoy her own life, just don't get involved with me!
A lick dog persona, huh? System: Here's fifty billion, let them witness what it means to lick to the extreme and become wild!
Cyberbullying, huh? After the kid variety show aired, fans all over the network started calling her mom!
Inside a luxury villa, a little stone-faced boy watched the live broadcast of the wildly popular Yan Yueqing and said indifferently, "Dad, my mom's standards in the future should be based on her."
A certain business tycoon held back his laughter, "That's your biological mom."
Little stone face: ???
【ps: A system feel-good story devoid of logic, some plot points allude to reality, and all the tags have been placed. If you mind, don't click.】

Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!

If only he had known Yueqing liked playing with Rubik's cubes, he should have snatched it and showed off his skills!


What's so great about solving a Rubik's cube?


Could he solve a Rubik's cube blindfolded, and with his hands behind his back, huh?


Yan Yueqing walked over cheerfully, looking at Yan Wang with eyes full of tenderness.


A son with both high visual appeal and high intelligence, who wouldn't love that?!


Yan Wang's indifferent gaze swept over Jun Yan's darkening face, the corners of his lips lifting slightly in a smirk that was not quite a smirk. Seeing his mother approaching, his eyes softened a touch.


He raised his hand and passed the Rubik's cube over.


Watching the affectionate mother-and-son scene on TV, Du Mansheng's face was filled with envy.


Song Qinglong adjusted his tie, descending the stairs, "Mansheng, I have a social engagement tonight and won't be home for dinner."


076 Lady Song Visits