YM778.TV Chapter 92 - The Little Angel is Taken
Chapter 92: The Little Angel is Taken
Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“How should I take it back to China?” Yun Xiangxiang was in a predicament. Airplanes didn’t seem to allow any pets onboard.
“Leave this to me,” This was just a breeze for Song Mian.
Yun Xiangxiang nodded when she thought about the things Song Mian had; like private jets or helicopters, “I have to give it a name.”
Song Mian didn’t give his opinion on this one.
Yun Xiangxiang played with the kitten she was hugging before saying, “I remember that ragdolls are also called ‘angel cats.’ I’ll call it Little Angel.”
It was coincidentally a female cat too. ‘Little Angel’ sounded adorable.
“That’s a nice name,” Song Mian nodded in concurrence, “A little angel kept by an angel.”
“Meow...” Little Angel meowed fittingly.
It was already 7:30 when they got home. They were assaulted by a rich aroma once they opened the door. Yun Xiangxiang immediately felt ravenous, “It smells great!”
Yun Xiangxiang washed her hands and followed Song Mian into the kitchen to help out after she put Little Angel down. A pot of Buddha’s Temptation was served. She started drooling from the dish’s seduction. She would have dug in right away if it weren’t for the scalding steam.
In the end, Yun Xiangxiang had so much, her belly was almost bursting. It was unheard of. The meal was delicious!
Yun Xiangxiang finally stopped her chopsticks reluctantly, and that was because Song Mian promised that he would make more for her in the future.
Song Mian drove her back after she had a brief rest. She would start work tomorrow. It would be inconvenient if she followed him. However, Yun Xiangxiang didn’t take Little Angel home with her.
Yun Xiangxiang updated her Weibo status once she reached home.
[Actor Yun Xiangxiang V: I’m now taken. This is the newest member of our house. It’s called Little Angel {JPG}]
The photo was taken by Song Mian. Her and Little Angel’s faces had fans screaming in delight.
[The goddess is being cheeky again. That scared me. But the cat is so pretty]
[The pet of an angel must be a little angel]
[Let go of that cat! I’ll volunteer myself!]
[Your Mumbai V: Happy for you. Will choose one hundred people from those who share this post. Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan red packet for each person. Limited to Clouds.]
[Holy cow. Boss, are you looking at the goddess all the time?]
[I will be chosen this time!]
[Look at me, rich fan]
[God, please bless me with the luck of getting chosen once]
Yun Xiangxiang’s Weibo status didn’t get much attention when it was posted. However, everything changed when Song Mian followed it up with another lucky draw. Since the fans who were chosen the last time really got the cash, the crowd was still buzzing about it until now.
Now the post was swarming with fans. Yun Xiangxiang appeared on trending on Weibo, again. The hashtag was #ReappearanceofYunXiangxiangsRichFan#
At the same time that this was happening, Yun Xiangxiang was grilled by He Wei. She could hide the double entendre in her status from everyone else, but not from He Wei’s piercing eyes. After all, He Wei also knew that she met someone today.
“Are you serious?” He Wei asked.
“Brother Wei, I might be seventeen, but I don’t have the immaturity of one. I am very serious about this,” Yun Xiangxiang wasn’t planning on hiding it from He Wei. He was different from the other agents.
“I need to meet him.”
He Wei understood that Yun Xiangxiang was opinionated, rational, and mature. But she was still a seventeen year old girl. He felt that he had a responsibility to be like a gatekeeper as her agent.
Yun Xiangxiang might have agreed to it if it was anybody else. But this was Song Mian...
Yun Xiangxiang texted Song Mian after a slight contemplation. Song Mian surprisingly agreed to meet up with He Wei. He detailed the time and place. Yun Xiangxiang passed it onto He Wei.
He Wei only nodded in assent and let her off the hook by then.
Some things weren’t meant to be made known to Yun Xiangxiang. She was still young. He wasn’t her family either. Not to mention that he was a man.
And someone was looking for trouble on Weibo again at this moment.
[Entertainment is Fun for the Gullible V: Hehehe. When did buying your way into trending on Weibo become so creative? An actress posts a status, then throws money using a secondary account. And that was all it took for her to be on trending on Weibo. Compared to these fake actions, I admire those who straight up bought their way in more.]
Yun Xiangxiang’s speech about idols earlier really offended a lot of people, media included. If nobody chased after idols blindly or being curious about them, then how would they survive as entertainment reporters?
What Yun Xiangxiang said didn’t just affect the paths of celebrities that relied on traffic; it also destroyed the income for these entertainment reporters.
This was why nobody stood up to it, even though a lot of A-listers couldn’t stand the way the entertainment industry was like now.
However, Yun Xiangxiang was too pure. They couldn’t really use anything against her. Naturally they would like the post as much as possible, since it was hard to see someone criticizing her.
Lots of powers that loathed Yun Xiangxiang instantly sent this story into trending on Weibo. That surprised the Weibo blogger. He didn’t think the day would come when he would be trending on Weibo.
It was impossible for anyone to be adored by everyone. It was normal for public figures to have a hater or two. It would be best to ignore harmless opinions like these. But it would be a different story if someone sent it into trending on Weibo maliciously.
“I’ll settle this on my own, Brother Wei,” The agency didn’t need to direct effort to settle this kind of issue.
[Actor Yun Xiangxiang V: I can even push your account that only has one or two thousand fans up into trending on Weibo. Do I really need to buy my way into it? Are you overestimating yourself, or are you underestimating me? @Entertainment is Fun for the Gullible]
[Pfft, I spit my drink. The goddess is always so domineering]
[Carry me, goddess. Take me high up into the sky and look cool together]
[Looks like someone doesn’t know his place and tried to look cool, but failed]
[Entertainment is Fun for the Gullible: I go on trending in Weibo on my own LMAOOO]
[You speak the truth, the one above me]
[Well, roasted. He’ll be throwing a tantrum soon.]
Those who went all out to try to discredit Yun Xiangxiang only realized that they took it a step too far. It gave Yun Xiangxiang an opportunity to fire back at them and make herself more popular.
The matter about buying her way into trending died down just like that. Yun Xiangxiang didn’t even care about it. She went to MonRoe to shoot the promotional video the next day. Her hair was dyed three times in a mere six days. It was in gold, wine, and black.
Her hair was permed countless times. She felt that her hair suffered severely after a round of torture. She grumbled to Song Mian after she finished her work that afternoon.
Song Mian touched her long hair, “Don’t worry about it. I’ll tend to it for you
“Having a miracle-working doctor as a boyfriend is the biggest cheat in life!” The last time she mentioned the lozenges, Song Mian promised that he would send them over when she returned.
“I used to hate learning medicine. But now I’m glad that I did,” Song Mian bent down to kiss Yun Xiangxiang’s forehead.
“Oh yeah, Ah Mian. I know an elder who has cancer. Can you take a look at him?”
Yun Xiangxiang only knew that Percy had terminal cancer yesterday. She got along cheerfully with him over the last few days. He was a very talented man. Yun Xiangxiang hoped that Song Mian could cure him when she thought about herself in her previous life.
“I might not be able to cure him,” No matter how great his skills as a doctor was, he was still only human. It was impossible for him to cure everything.
“It’s okay. We’ll just see how it goes.”
Yun Xiangxiang pecked Song Mian on the cheek before calling Percy. She didn’t say that she was going to introduce a doctor to him. She only asked him out for a dinner before she returned to her country tomorrow.