Chapter 114 - But I Don’t Like It

“How could there be anything between Rongrong and Mingfeng? Rongrong is married,” Leng Qingqing said in a weird tone.

“What?” Her cold words instantly attracted the attention of several reporters.

Everyone looked up at Leng Qingqing and asked her expectantly, “Sister Qingqing, so it’s you. Can you tell me if Leng Rongrong is really married?”

“Do you still need to film when you have a husband?”

“She’s so pretty. Who’s her husband? He must be someone special, right?”

The reporters all stared at Leng Qingqing. They were waiting for her to give an answer.

Leng Qingqing shrugged and snorted, “Everyone in the production team knows that Leng Rongrong is married. Her husband even came here to visit her at work. It’s not a secret, so I don’t mind telling you. However, her husband’s situation is a little complicated... I can’t just say that he’s disabled without Rongrong’s consent, can I?”

As she said this, Leng Qingqing covered her mouth. “Aiya! I think I said something wrong. Don’t misunderstand. Rongrong definitely didn’t sell herself to marry a crippled man for money.”

Leng Qingqing deliberately let slip all sorts of things.

Qingqing looked like she was trying to cover up something by mentioning Leng Rongrong, but the words that came out of her mouth made Leng Rongrong speechless.

Rongrong’s image was turned into a money-grubber who married a rich cripple she didn’t like for money.

Most importantly, Leng Qingqing did not mention what Mo Linyuan looked like. The reporters thought of a rich and disabled man and immediately split up. They believed that Leng Rongrong had married a disabled and ugly old man for money.

Instantly, the reporters were stunned.

Thereafter, Leng Qingqing added a few more words, intentionally or otherwise. All of a sudden, she made it sound as if Leng Rongrong had abandoned her husband at home and ran out to film. Then, she seduced all kinds of handsome men. Jin Mingfeng, the film emperor, was seduced by the flirtatious Leng Rongrong.

Leng Qingqing’s words were vague, but it was not difficult to lead the reporters to this road.

The reporters were good at guessing and immediately guessed what Leng Qingqing wanted to express.

“Well, I think I’ve said too much. If you have any questions, you can ask Jin Mingfeng and Rongrong.” After Leng Qingqing finished her words, she ran away.

With a cold smile on his face, Qingqing glanced at Rongrong coldly.

B*tch, I’d watch how you die.

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The next day, the reports came out.

Because Leng Rongrong didn’t create a Weibo account, and didn’t care much about the news on the internet, she had no idea that she had already become a hot search.

After she woke up, Rongrong received a call from her manager whom she had not met before and found out that she was on the hot search.

“Leng Rongrong, what’s wrong with you? You’re a newbie. It’s already good enough that you can play the lead role. Why are you still in the mood to hook up with Jin Mingfeng?” Ye Tianxin was furious.

“Do you know who he is? You’re seducing someone else instead of filming properly. Are you selling your body?”

“Excuse me, Sister ye, can you tell me what happened before you scold me?”

Leng Rongrong was at a loss. She had no idea what had happened.

When did she seduce anyone?

When did she seduce Jin Mingfeng?

“Ha! You still don’t know what happened?” Ye Tianxin exploded in anger. “You better go on Weibo and take a look. You’re really capable. You got married to an old man for money and shamelessly hooked up with Mr. Mingfeng. You’ve made it to the hot search. Quickly go and apologize. Post an apology on Weibo and tell everyone that you were wrong!”

Leng Rongrong was stunned for a moment, “Apologize? Why should I?”

Marry an old man for money?

A shameless newbie seducing Jin Mingfeng?

What the hell was an old man?

Her husband, Mo Linyuan, was a handsome man. When did he become an old man?

And seducing the film emperor...

Wasn’t Jin Mingfeng the one who had been pestering her?

She didn’t do anything wrong. Who was she apologizing to? Why would she even apologize?

This manager of hers was really a little funny. She didn’t ask her own artist if she had been defamed, nor did she ask the public relations team for help. She wanted Rongrong to apologize on her own?

“You’ve seduced someone and done immoral things for the sake of money. Of course, you have to apologize to everyone, your husband, the film emperor, and his fans!

“You should just issue an apology. Post it on Weibo,” Ye Tian Xin ordered.

The corner of Leng Rongrong’s mouth twitched. Her manager was either an idiot or someone who wanted to harm her on purpose.

What apology? Why should she apologize for something she didn’t do? Besides, wasn’t an apology the same as admitting that she had done such immoral things?

After admitting it, Leng Rongrong would be scolded even more badly, right? This drama that was about to end would fail miserably.

“I won’t apologize. I’ll take care of this myself. Goodbye, Sister Ye.” Leng Rongrong immediately hung up the phone.

Then, she opened her phone and scanned Weibo.

Only then did Rongrong realize that she had really made it to the hot search. She had been criticized badly by many people, especially Jin Mingfeng’s fans. They were criticizing her even more, saying that she had actually seduced Jin Mingfeng, the film emperor, and that she was simply shameless.

There were also many who said that she had a husband, and her husband was an old, ugly, bald, and disabled man.

Leng Rongrong was speechless.

An old, ugly, bald, and crippled man?

Was this referring to Mo Linyuan?

Leng Rongrong imagined Mo Lingyuan’s appearance once he grew old, and she shivered instantly. It couldn’t be, could it? He was so frightful now. He wouldn’t be so terrifying when he grew old, would he?

After taking a look at the comments on Weibo, Leng Rongrong was at a loss for what to do.

Just as Rongrong was thinking about how to deal with it, her phone suddenly rang.

Leng Rongrong was shocked. Her phone flew out of her hand, but she caught it. She picked up the call. “Mo Linyuan, what’s the matter?”

“Old, ugly, crippled, and bald?” The man’s deep voice came from the phone with a little anger.

“Hahaha… You probably won’t believe it, but I wasn’t the one who said those.” Leng Rongrong laughed dryly. “I don’t know why there are such rumors either. I’m trying to find a way to resolve it.”

“You have a way to solve it?” The man’s voice seemed to be slightly raised.

“I haven’t thought of it yet.” Leng Rongrong said, “Don’t worry, no one knows that you’re my husband anyway. Besides, you’re not ugly. You won’t lose any meat if people spread the word.”

“I won’t lose a piece of meat, but I don’t like it.” Mo Linyuan’s tone carried a hint of danger.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

He obviously didn’t like being treated as an old, bald, and ugly man.

Leng Rongrong was speechless.

Mo Linyuan spoke it as if Leng Rongrong liked it.

How could she like it when others thought that she was someone who was blinded by money...

Shouldn’t Leng Rongrong be the one who’s unhappy?

Moreover, what was Mo Linyuan panicking for?

Why did Rongrong suddenly lose her confidence when she answered Mo Linyuan’s call?

Leng Rongrong had so many godfathers as her backing. Why was she afraid of Mo Linyuan? He was just a little assistant in the Nether Abyss Empire!