Superstar's Development Diary
Chapter 344 - 345 We Are A Match Made in Heaven

Chapter 344: Chapter 345 We Are A Match Made in Heaven

Compared to Jinxia’s wandering thoughts, Sheng Yan really hadn’t thought that much.

Well, he was just engaging in his usual bit of flirtatious banter, or in another way of saying it, this is what you call "marital spice."

In the various wife-chasing guides Mrs. Sheng had bought for him, there was a line that could describe the current Sheng Yan—

In front of the girl you like, you need to be shameless and courageous in your approach.

Well, he didn’t dare to be too bold, but he could still try to be a bit shameless.

"How’s the dance practice going?" Sheng Yan changed the subject.

He Jinxia swallowed the food in her mouth before responding, "It’s going fairly smoothly."

Sheng Yan, "How’s the filming of ’Burn My Youth’ going?"

He Jinxia thought back to yesterday’s fun and her eyes curved into a smile, "It’s like playing a game, quite fun. Except for the cameras that constantly follow you, occasionally needing to pay attention to your appearance to look the part, everything is pretty good."

Seeing a strand of hair fall across her face, Sheng Yan reached out to brush it away, "You’re just a guest, so you don’t need to worry about controlling the atmosphere or creating exciting, funny, or explosive moments. Just enjoy yourself, it’ll be tiring once you become a regular guest."

He Jinxia grew curious, "How so?"

Sheng Yan, "Not every celebrity can keep up with the pace, nor is every celebrity interested in this kind of competitive show, and not all celebrities are lively by nature. Some people are naturally a half-beat slower than others, and those people are like black holes in games."

He Jinxia couldn’t help but laugh, "You’re talking about yourself, right? A game black hole?"

Sheng Yan turned his head away, huffing lightly, "I just don’t want to lower my intelligence."

Ignoring his comment, He Jinxia poked his shoulder while grinning mischievously, "Game black hole."

No reaction?

She poked him again, "Game black hole."

Still no reaction, she continued poking, "Game black hole."

After a few pokes, Sheng Yan turned his head to look at her, his tone indifferent, "Looks like you’ve eaten your fill."

He Jinxia hastily lowered her head to continue eating, no longer playing along.

After dinner, Sheng Yan drove her to the park in Dongting Lake Garden for a stroll to aid digestion since Jinxia would have to return to the dance studio to continue practicing later.

As Sheng Yan walked with her, helping her digest, he casually asked in conversation, "Do you know Deng Zhaoyan?"

Look at that, what a face-slapping moment.

If Zhang Ming were here, he would probably be mentally accusing Sheng Yan of saying one thing and doing another; what happened to knowing all of He Jinxia’s schedule by heart?!

If he knew everything by heart, then why the need to ask, why ask at all!

He Jinxia shook her head, "Sounds familiar, who is she?"

Sheng Yan, "It’s nothing, nobody important."

He Jinxia frowned slightly, and seeing that he didn’t want to continue, she didn’t ask further, but she silently noted the name in her heart.

The break flew by quickly. He Jinxia hadn’t spent much time with Sheng Yan before she had to go back to soaking herself in the dance studio.

Luckily, since both of them were at Tonghua Entertainment, they could see each other whenever they wanted. Mr. Sheng reluctantly suppressed the yearning in his heart.

After taking Jinxia to the dance studio and before leaving, Sheng Yan suddenly said, "I think I need to pay more attention to you than before, take care of you, and keep an eye on you."

Jinxia was somewhat stunned, "What?"

Sheng Yan looked at her with a meaningful expression and spoke slowly, "Miss He has too many admirers, and Mr. Sheng feels very uneasy."

Jinxia understood in a second. Sheng Yan was jealous.

Jinxia, who had thought the scandal would blow over, felt a chill in her heart and blinked her eyes with utmost sincerity, "Don’t worry, your Miss He only likes you."

Sheng Yan snorted lightly, and without saying whether he believed her or not, turned and left, leaving behind an ambiguous remark, "Check the trending searches."

Jinxia felt a jolt in her heart and hurriedly took out her phone to open Weibo.

The hot searches on Weibo had already changed, and as she scrolled down, she found a search related to her far beyond the top 100, still under yesterday’s name "He Jinxia’s Love Life."

Clicking on it, she saw that netizens had moved on to a new round of discussions, no longer debating her relationship with Ren Xiao, but, like after the last time her rumored relationship with Luo Dingxin was denied, they had listed some male gods and actors she had worked with in the entertainment circle.

The spectators analyzed, one by one, from aspects like zodiac signs, personality, and behavior habits, to determine who was more suitable to be her boyfriend and who was more suitable to be her husband. As the discussion went on, the topic strayed away from her and shifted to which male celebrity would be the better choice.

Jinxia quickly skimmed through and saw that it was just fans praising their respective idols, so she didn’t give it much thought and flicked to the 20th page of comments, where the tone had changed again.

"When it comes to male gods in the entertainment circle, Emperor Sheng definitely makes the list! Being a male celebrity requires superior qualities, and he’s already a public heartthrob, but Emperor Sheng is a god among male gods—the best of the best, the pinnacle of life!"

"Don’t even think about it, upstairs. I definitely won’t match Fat Emperor with Emperor Sheng; Sheng is so aloof, he definitely doesn’t know how to coddle a girl. Fat Emperor is so adorable, he needs a gentle, caring boyfriend with a good temper."

"I disagree with that. A boyfriend with a good temper is fine, but a husband with a good temper? No way! A good temper, in some respects, signifies lukewarmness, weakness, indecisiveness—it’s exhausting being married to such a man."

"Emmm, although Emperor Sheng and Fat Emperor sound quite a match in name, the two of them... truly don’t complement each other in terms of aura _(:з」∠)_"

"There’s too big a gap in their status. Better not dream about Emperor Sheng, wake up. Zhang You, Luo Dingxin, Timekeeper, maybe you can consider them instead."

"Fat Emperor and Emperor Sheng don’t match +1"

Following that, the comments were filled with voices of dissent, and then a clearly organized Water Army took control of the conversation, steering it towards which male celebrity was handsome and personable, and only then was the topic concluded.

Jinxia tilted her head and pondered for a while before making a call to Luo You, inquiring about some matters.

After confirming that Luo You had hired the Water Army to control the narrative, with the intent to prevent the scandal from upsetting Sheng Yan’s numerous admirers and leaving her to be slaughtered, Jinxia hung up the phone.

She scrolled back through the comments, and seeing those doubting her relationship with Sheng Yan, couldn’t help but feel that Mr. Sheng’s parting comment, "Check the trending searches," was addressing this very issue. He was angry.

Angry with whom?

With his own sulkiness, of course╮(╯▽╰)╭

He surely couldn’t be angry with the fans; that would mean living in constant turmoil every day.

Jinxia smiled lightly, opened WeChat, and sent Sheng Yan a message, soothing Mr. Sheng’s "fragile" heart, before she resumed her dance practice.

At the same moment, Sheng Yan was working overtime at the company when his phone suddenly buzzed. He looked at it and saw a WeChat message from Jinxia—

He Jinxia: "We are a match made by heaven [Clever] [Sly]"

Sheng Yan’s lips curled up slightly, and a faint smile crossed his calm face. He put down his phone and continued to immerse himself in his work.