After not seeing each other for many days, the two confided in each other.

Not far from the car, someone screamed in a black van.

“It’s sent! It’s Yun Moshu, take a picture quickly!”

"Even though I didn't get to take the photo of the little king, it was worth it to be able to take the photo of her!"

"Hey, who do you think picked her up? The man didn't even get out of the car. Could he be her financial sponsor?"

"That must be it. Yun Moshu was previously blacklisted by the entire internet, but not long after, her reputation turned around and she received rave reviews. There must be someone behind this."

"If there really is someone behind her, then we have to keep the photo in our hands. We might be able to make a lot of money with it."

Everyone has secrets that cannot be told, and celebrities who live under the spotlight need to be even more careful.

If they are caught by outsiders by accident, they will have to pay a large sum of money to avoid disaster.

Yun Moshu threw her small backpack to Xi Shang, walked into the house first, and fell on the soft sofa.

She sighed deeply, "It's still more comfortable at home."

There is no shortage of food and drink on a deserted island, but there is a lack of a place to sleep.

During these seven days, what she could not stand the most was the rock-hard ground.

"Maybe I should bring a blanket next time," she said to herself.

In fact, she wanted to bring a bed, but unfortunately large objects were difficult to carry, so she had to settle for the next best thing.

"Yun Moshu"

"Ok?"

Yun Moshu was holding a pillow in her arms. She rested her chin on it and turned around with a question mark in her mind when she heard the words.

Xi Shang said expressionlessly, "Is the sofa warm enough for you to leave?"

"..."

"you"

Before he could finish his words, a phone call came in.

Seeing that it was her agent calling, she smiled at him shyly, "Sit first, please wait a moment."

Xi Shang's eyes were so dark that it was hard to tell what emotions were behind them.

Seeing her frowning and looking at him, he also frowned.

"Okay, I'll talk to him and get back to you later."

Yun Moshu said the last sentence to Fu Yanyou and then let out a long sigh.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Xi, I have news for you."

Seeing her serious expression, Xi Shang couldn't help but straighten his back, "Go ahead."

"You and I were photographed at the airport. To be more precise, I was photographed getting rid of my assistant and getting into your car."

Xi Shang paused with his fingers resting on his knees and asked politely, "Do you want me to clarify?"

"The paparazzi didn't take any pictures of you, why do they want you to clarify?"

"...Oh."

"However, Brother Fu gave me two options. One is to suppress it, and the other is to wait for the paparazzi to release it and have the team clarify that it was a friend outside the circle."

Xi Shang didn't care at first, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, "You didn't choose?"

"Mr. Xi, I have a third solution here. Do you want to hear it?"

Xi Shang didn't say anything, just poured a glass of water and handed it over.

Yun Moshu took it and took a big sip before continuing, "My purpose in entering the industry is to become an actor, and this goal has been achieved, so I don't mind other people knowing my private feelings."

Having been hacked many times before, she is not invulnerable, but she will not be easily bothered by external things.

More importantly, she focused most of her energy on her career, leaving little time for her lover, and she didn't want to let her Mr. Xi suffer any grievances in the limited time she had.

Xi Shang's expression was slightly moved. "In fact, your career is on the rise. It will not be good for your future development if it is exposed now."

He already understood her thoughts.

But the more this happened, the more he was reluctant to let her suffer any external harm.

"Mr. Xi, you are so weird."

Yun Moshu took his hand and pressed him down on the sofa. She looked him straight in the eyes and asked with a smile, "You are the one who is angry that I am not home. Now you have the chance to prove that I belong to you, but you keep retreating like a snail. Mr. Xi, what do you want?"

Xi Shang held her hand tightly and regained control.

If the corners of his lips had not been slightly raised, he might have been considered to be emotionless, still invincible in the business world and frighteningly calm.

"Yun Moshu, I'm glad that you can make me happy in this way, but I don't want your favorite things to be restricted because of me."

"You are still young and think it's no big deal, but for me, the career you love is also part of what I like about you."

But he was reluctant to kill it.

Xi Shang put down her wrist and ruffled her hair. "Fu Yanyou's solution is the most suitable for you at the moment. Just listen to him."

When he went to the study, Yun Moshu whispered behind him, "I'm not a kid anymore, okay."

When she turned around, her eyes brushed past the floor-to-ceiling window and her gaze suddenly paused.

A slender figure was vaguely reflected on the glass. She turned slightly sideways and looked at the slightly bulging pouch on her chest. She couldn't help but puff out her cheeks.

Well, she admitted, not too big.

Yun Moshu was busy with her career, and he was no less busy.

The time freed up today must be made up in the evening.

While he was working in the study, a group message flashed.

Lei Ping: Brother Shang, are you and your sister-in-law going to make your relationship public?

Xi Shang frowned slightly and tapped the screen a few times with his fingers.

Xi Shang: What does that mean?

Lei Ping: You don’t know?

Lei Ping forwarded a link and asked him to click on it to read it.

Chen Chengyang: Oh, is there any melon to eat?

Wang Xu: Shangzi, you can’t do this. How can you let your sister-in-law take the lead in doing something like this?

Yun Moshu dumped her assistant and got into the luxury car alone... The rest of the words cannot be seen in the link.

Xi Shang clicked on it calmly, and the first thing that caught his eye was a large picture of Yun Moshu bending over to get into a Rolls-Royce, and a vague shot of him supporting her hand.

He exited the picture and realized that it was actually forwarded by Yun Moshu.

Baixing Entertainment: I heard that a certain superstar was on this flight, so I waited at the airport exit early in the morning. Unexpectedly, I didn’t take a picture of the superstar, but instead took a picture of someone who has become very popular recently...

The marketing account explained the whole story and finally made a guess:

As far as I know, Yun has only recently become popular, and her comprehensive income is definitely not enough to buy such a luxury car, so can I assume that there is someone behind her? Dog head.jpg

Yun Moshu V: Reposted White Star Entertainment: Guess? Naughty.jpg

As soon as the real protagonist died, the comment section immediately exploded.

[What does Sister Shu mean by this? Is there really someone behind her?]

[Is the above person stupid? If someone is covering it up, Sister Shu can’t do it, can she publish it openly?]

[Guess what? As your dad's fan, I have the right to order you to tell us the truth immediately!]

[Ahhh! Daughter, you are still young, Daddy won’t allow you to mess around!]

[How could she become famous so quickly without any background? I said she must have a sponsor behind her. Now you believe it, right?]

[Impossible! Absolutely impossible! The front row has already said it, which canary will speak openly?]

[Those who can post it must be presentable. Maybe the owner of the luxury car is Sister Shu’s good friend.]

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