The retouched photos made Fu Yuqian’s facial features even more chiseled, exuding unparalleled sex appeal and wildness. The intense impact of his gaze made it feel as though the top hunter had locked on to you—there was no escape, nor did anyone want to escape, willingly becoming a captive.
[Husband ahhh, wslwsl, hubby show me your face, how can there be such a handsome man!]
[Husband, I don’t allow you to wear so little, you can only dress like that in front of me15551]
[A bombshell of a man, I can’t take it anymore, I’m passing out, I need a kiss from my husband to wake up!]
[I sincerely envy that cat, I want to be held by my husband too.]
[You all are just looking at his face, but I’m different, I’m still Dingdang Cat, my husband is really something.]
Fu Yuqian’s fans went wild, flooding to buy the *TOS* digital edition. They downloaded the original images for use as phone and computer wallpapers, profile pictures, and some even Photoshop-ed themselves into wedding photos with Fu Yuqian. Passersby, upon seeing Fu Yuqian’s photos, couldn’t resist spending money to buy the magazine as well. The sales of *TOS*’s new digital edition skyrocketed, surpassing eight million copies in just 24 hours, and by the next day, it exceeded ten million—a new record. Keep in mind, the best-selling previous issue only reached seven million.
*The TOS* digital magazine wasn’t cheap either, priced at 15 yuan per copy, so in just 48 hours, the sales revenue exceeded 50 million, creating an unreachable myth.
After the digital edition was released, Song Yu was curious to see the comments. After all, Fu Yuqian had shown him the sample photos, and the results were outstanding. He was used to checking fan comments after finishing a commercial or film shoot. However, since he didn’t have any electronic devices, he had to meow and nuzzle into Fu Yuqian’s arms while he scrolled through his phone.
Song Yu endured the humiliation just to read the comments.
But what did he see!
Not only were there few compliments for him, but people were also envious that he was sitting on Fu Yuqian’s lap! Some even asked to interview the orange cat about what it felt like to sit there!
What kind of fans did Fu Yuqian have? Unlike his own, who were all cute and soft, none of them would have such terrifying and beastly thoughts.
Song Yu, feeling unappreciated, was really disappointed. After being brainwashed by countless comments, he couldn’t help but reminisce about what it felt like sitting there at the time. He had been focused on his work, so it didn’t feel particularly special—just that his carrying capacity was pretty good, since he still weighed over ten kilos.
Ahhh, what am I thinking! Song Yu fluffed up his fur in anger, slapping Fu Yuqian’s phone off the bed and strutted out.
Fu Yuqian suppressed a laugh, closed the specific comments that were selected, and shifted his attention to other things.
The paper version would be released a week later, as it was now mostly of collectible value, with poor sales. A good issue might reach a sales figure of 10,000, thanks to the fans. The magazine staff had gotten used to releasing the digital edition first, then printing paper versions based on fan demand—usually printing 10,000 or 20,000 and selling them slowly. But this time, fans who had been drooling over the screen rushed to the official *TOS* social media, demanding the paper edition be released as soon as possible.
[TOS, within three days, I want to see my husband’s magazine on my bedside table, or there will be consequences you can’t bear.]
Fans obsessed with Fu Yuqian finally started reading the article seriously, and the comments quickly changed.
[My husband is finally going public with our relationship, thank you for everyone’s blessings. Now accepting gift money, scan the QR code to transfer, thank you.]
[Husband, you’re only 25, don’t rush to make our relationship public. Focus on your career first, I’m willing to be the woman behind you!]
[Calm down, everyone, does this mean my husband is already in a relationship? I can’t accept it!]
[Yeah, what’s really going on? Can someone explain it to me? Paparazzi, get to work and find that little temptress!]
The topic **#Fu Yuqian’s Relationship#** quickly shot to the top of trending searches, causing a huge stir. His female fans were extremely anxious, fearing that Fu Yuqian would suddenly announce a relationship and break their hearts. Some irrational fans even started a trend asking Fu Yuqian not to date, threatening to unfollow and turn against him if he did.
Yin Lang hadn’t slept for two full days and nights, dealing with Fu Yuqian’s affairs. Seeing the female fans’ comments, he was on edge, almost wishing he could just post on Weibo that he and Fu Yuqian were together and accept the inevitable backlash.
Though he had known from the beginning that there would eventually be a big shock with Fu Yuqian, he didn’t understand why Fu Yuqian was in such a rush now when nothing was even official yet!
At just over thirty, Yin Lang had once prided himself on being in the prime of his life, youthful and thriving. But after these few days, he felt his hairline might even have receded. Having pushed past the paparazzi and reached Fu Yuqian’s villa, he was furious. “Look at you, causing such chaos. What exactly are you trying to do, my young master?”
“I can’t live for my fans forever, and I can’t just be a superficial idol. I have things I want to do, people I want to love,” Fu Yuqian said, holding Song Yu in his arms with a somewhat meaningful tone. “Should I not date just because of my fans?”
Song Yu squinted his eyes, disapproving of this. He believed that the love from the fans was what motivated him to keep going, and for them, he was willing to be the perfect idol! Dating was completely unnecessary; once all the fans were married, he could start looking for someone too. He was sure he would still be as handsome as a flower even at forty!
“But Song…”
“Yin Ge!” Fu Yuqian suddenly interrupted, giving Yin Lang a shock. Yin Lang nearly had a heart attack.
Yin Lang clutched his chest. “What’s with all the dramatic gestures? You’re going to give someone a heart attack!”
“Then go take your medicine,” Fu Yuqian said, setting down Song Yu and pushing Yin Lang toward the door. Yin Lang was confused. “Why are you pushing me? I haven’t finished speaking yet.”
But Fu Yuqian had already stepped out and closed the door. Lowering his voice, he said to Yin Lang, “From now on, don’t mention Song Yu in front of Yi Yi.”
Yin Lang looked at Fu Yuqian like he was crazy. “What? Yi Yi’s just a cat, and she doesn’t even understand what we’re saying. Are you really trying to date Yi Yi too?” Yin Lang couldn’t help but laugh. He had never realized how absurd Fu Yuqian’s ideas could be.
“Yin Ge, next year, I’ll give you a 20% raise,” Fu Yuqian said.
“Okay, boss. Don’t worry, there’s no one stricter than me when it comes to keeping secrets,” Yin Lang immediately made a zipping motion across his mouth.
Yin Lang had figured it out—only money could make him lose his temper.
While speaking, Fu Yuqian had been watching Song Yu’s reaction. He noticed that Song Yu didn’t seem to agree with his words, which made him feel a bit troubled. Based on Song Yu’s usual personality, the biggest obstacle to their public relationship wasn’t the fans, but Song Yu himself.
So, Fu Yuqian knew he had to come up with the perfect plan to resolve this.
He sighed with a smile. What else could he do? He had fallen for a little cat. Fortunately, he already had a solution.
The paparazzi were blocking Fu Yuqian’s every move. If it weren’t for the high security in the neighborhood, they would have been camping around his villa. They were practically using a microscope to search for any potential romantic interest of Fu Yuqian, but they found nothing. Fu Yuqian’s life was too simple. Though he had worked with others, once the collaborations were over, he didn’t keep in contact. He didn’t even follow anyone on Weibo. Any actresses who tried to stir up rumors were put on hiatus, so now that Fu Yuqian was hinting at being in a relationship, the actresses didn’t dare to release any press statements for fear of being frozen out.
The pressure on the paparazzi was unprecedented. They used to enjoy reading comments, but now they all wished they could uninstall all social media platforms.
[FW, what use are you if you can’t even uncover a little temptress!]
[And you still have the nerve to claim that no celebrity secret escapes your eyes? Son, I’m very disappointed in you.]
[This generation of paparazzi is really useless.]
After Yin Lang, the paparazzi were almost pulling their hair out.
But at 11 PM that night, a trending topic suddenly appeared with a frightening title: **#Fu Yuqian’s Lover Is Actually#**. Fu Yuqian’s female fans nervously clicked, but once they opened it, their expressions immediately turned into 😤.
It was from a self-media account that seemed to have lost its mind, claiming that Fu Yuqian’s only CP (couple pairing) was Song Yu, so they believed Fu Yuqian and Song Yu must be having an affair.
The accompanying image was a panicked-looking Rabbit Ski, looking both pitiful and maddening.
The **Qian Qian girls**’ hearts, which had been racing like a roller coaster, finally settled down. Fortunately, the scandal that came out was about Song Yu. Everyone knew that Song Yu considered Fu Yuqian his sworn enemy, and no matter who Fu Yuqian was with, Song Yu would never be involved with him.
To them, Fu Yuqian remained the innocent, good boy. However, the marketing account was truly despicable. Although there had always been intense tension between Fu Yuqian and Song Yu, Song Yu was currently in a coma. In order to protect Fu Yuqian from being dragged into this, the fans decided to take action.
The **Yu fans**, of course, were not happy. They didn’t want Song Yu to be involved in any relationship gossip, thank you very much. They were prepared to tear Fu Yuqian apart, but just as they were about to mobilize, they were offered an olive branch from Fu Yuqian’s fans. Together, they could target the marketing account, and with a common enemy, even former rivals could momentarily put aside their differences and unite.
The fans began a furious campaign to get the account deleted, but the marketing account seemed to have given up on itself and didn’t post anything further. Fans couldn’t reach them, so they started seeking help from their goddess, **Yin Lang**.
Yin Lang called with a furious tone: “Damn it, you had this planned from the start! You were the one behind that marketing account, right? Guess who just called me? It was from Song Yu’s company. They contacted me and said not to pull the trending topic too quickly, that they wanted to keep Song Yu’s heat for a few more days. This is the first time I’ve seen a company like this. Damn, so messed up. Old Fu, this move of yours is brilliant. After this battle, the two fanbases have started to build some kind of friendship. If you continue to guide them, the Yu fans might actually start accepting you. Poor little Song Yu, unable to get up and fight back. I wonder when he wakes up, will his first move be to come after you?”
Fu Yuqian smiled gently, “No, he will fall in love with me.”
“It’s time for Song Yu to see your true face!” Yin Lang grunted and hung up the phone.
Fu Yuqian stood in the rose garden, gazing at the roses about to bloom. He gently touched one, thinking to himself that he would give Song Yu the most perfect love.
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**Author’s Note**: Sorry, my dear readers, the reason I didn’t update yesterday is because I made the ranking, but my increase in collections was among the lowest. I started doubting whether it was something wrong with my writing and felt really down, thinking I might not have the talent for writing. ┭┮﹏┭┮
But then I thought it through: even if I can’t become super popular, I should still stick to what I love. As long as you guys feel that I’ve improved and that my writing is enjoyable, I’ll keep going!
For those who leave comments on this chapter, I’ll send red envelopes as a compensation! Lots of kisses to each of you!
Also, my dear readers, please help me out. What title would be more appealing? “After Turning into a Cat, I Ended Up with My Arch-Nemesis,” “What Should I Do If My Arch-Nemesis Secretly Likes Me?” or “The Whole World Is Waiting for My Official Announcement [Entertainment Industry]”? Or do you guys have any better suggestions? I’m hopeless at naming, and I’m crying online.
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