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

Faced with their sudden enthusiasm, Yuran felt somewhat embarrassed and looked at Bo Yan for help, but Bo Yan pushed Lu Nanzhou away, "Scram, don't bother her."


Lu Nanzhou couldn't believe what he was going through as he looked at this ingrate, "Xiaoqi, your heart is as small as the eye of a needle, truly an eye-opener for me."


Everyone was here chatting and laughing, was it appropriate to say such things? He just asked one question, was it appropriate?


Si Yao instead turned to look at Yuran, in such a situation, she would be the best at mediating, as they would give her face, and Bo Yan would listen to her because he doted on her.


If she just stood by and kept hiding behind Bo Yan, then his initial impression of Yuran should be reserved.


Chapter 287: The Five Young Masters of Diyang