My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 239 - 237: The Birth of a New Generation of Emojis

Chapter 239: Chapter 237: The Birth of a New Generation of Emojis

"You can’t enjoy the glamour of the stage without people judging and gossiping about you, there’s no such perfect scenario," Wen Qiao looked much more composed than Song Qian. She shrugged indifferently, "No one can please everyone, but as long as you do your best within your abilities and have a clear conscience, that’s good enough."

In the end, with a mischievous twinkle in her eye, Wen Qiao added, "Plus, we make quite a bit of money. Let them talk if they want to."

"I feel comforted," Deliveryman Song nodded in agreement before something occurred to him, "How about we go for a late-night snack tonight? I promised to treat you and Princess Lin."

Wen Qiao’s eyes lit up, "No problem!"

"Then you go tell her, and I’ll go deliver breakfast to the others first."

"Sure, thanks for the hard work, Deliveryman Song."

Song Qian gave her a helpless look and left with bags containing several breakfasts.

Once the curtain was removed, the morning sun beamed in, bright and almost blinding.

Wen Qiao raised a hand to shield her eyes, turned around, and saw Lin Ruochun comfortably enjoying porridge in the shade. Without a moment’s hesitation, she headed straight for her tent, grabbed Lin Ruochun by the back of the neck, lifted her from her exclusive stool, and quickly sat down in her place.

Lin Ruochun stood next to Wen Qiao, holding a paper bowl of porridge, bewildered, with a grain of rice hanging on her mouth, totally clueless about what had just happened.

It wasn’t until she heard a contented sigh from beside her that she turned her head with a spoon in her mouth, staring wide-eyed at Wen Qiao, who had occupied her territory and was happily sipping porridge, "What are you doing!"

"Eating," Wen Qiao tapped on her porridge bowl, "Don’t play dumb, are you blind or something?"

"Why can’t you eat at your own place! Why come here, how am I supposed to eat?" Lin Ruochun plucked the spoon from her mouth and took a step to stand right in front of Wen Qiao, looking down at her, trying to intimidate her.

Wen Qiao didn’t even lift her head, just pulled Lin Ruochun’s arm to the side, satisfyingly saying, "Hey, that’s right, just stand there, you’ll block the sun for me."

Lin Ruochun was so annoyed she could barely breathe, "....."

After a while, Wen Qiao lazily lifted her head to glance at Lin Ruochun overhead, then lowered her gaze leisurely to take another sip of porridge, "Stop huffing and puffing, you’ll flare your nostrils. With so many paparazzi around the film city, if they take a photo and post it online, netizens might Photoshop smoke clouds on your nostrils, and a new meme will be born."

Lin Ruochun’s breathing immediately steadied, then, still feeling indignant, she kicked Wen Qiao’s foot. Watching her leg slide and the arm resting on her knee fall, almost spilling the porridge in her hands, she gave a slightly satisfied "hmph" and moved to the other side of the small table. She pulled out a folding stool from underneath and sat down opposite Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao clicked her tongue in disappointment, "There goes my human sunshade."

Lin Ruochun pretended not to hear her remark and continued to drink her vegetable porridge.

A little while later, Wen Qiao prompted, "Hey, Song Qian suggested going for barbecue tonight."

"Yeah, great," Lin Ruochun’s eyes sparkled, then she remembered something, and her expression quickly fell. She hung her head, stirring the porridge in her bowl, "But that’ll make me gain weight, my agent definitely won’t let me eat it."

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