Mi Jiang

Fu Yuran, a genius actor crowned as a queen upon her debut, basked in endless glory; Yuran, a prodigal, frivolous, and brainless rich third-generation heir.
Fu Yuran never thought that upon her sudden death, she would become Yuran, sharing the same name but vastly different in standing, not to mention living at the mercy of others and having an infinitely dazzling movie emperor ... brother?
Yuran, who had intended to keep a low profile and strive to better herself, was one day scandalized as the "little demon" cohabitating with the great movie emperor, Yen Shen. Such gossip, truly malicious and insane!
Lately, Yuran replied with no expression, "No, I'm not close with Yen Shen, you've misunderstood. How could Yen Shen possibly take a fancy to me?"
Just when the dust seemed to be settling, some media personnel surprisingly caught her hand in hand with Yen Shen, and she still spoke earnestly and nonsensically, "We're just acting, don't misunderstand!"
Yen Shen, "Let me formally introduce, my wife, Yuran!"

My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady

As soon as Bo Yan's guests left, the original guests staying at the castle, showing good sense, each grabbed a servant to lead them back to their rooms.


Before returning to their rooms, they didn't forget to butter up the great actor Bo Yan.


"Great Actor Bo Yan, happy newlywed life!"


"Great Actor Bo Yan, a spring night is worth a thousand gold, happy newlywed life!"


Bo Yan looked at Xiaoqi's three best friends, his brows slightly raised, then turned to the butler, "Give the red envelopes I prepared to the three guests."


The three girls didn't expect their good fortune to come so quickly; they thanked him profusely and then happily followed the servants away.


Yuran stretched out her hand, intending to call the three back, but Bo Yan pulled her back into his arms, holding her so tightly she couldn't move. Annan seemed to sense a slight commotion.


Chapter 290: Wedding Night