The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife-Chapter 79 - 0: The Zhao Brothers’ Pit

"She's a fraud!" Zhao Minmin shouted at the TV.

She's been having a rough time lately, with everyone trying to "hunt her down." The paparazzi were eager to shove microphones in her face, and those sponsors scattered like she'd turned into a pile of stinking dog poop, hiding as far away as possible.

Now, all she can do is curse at home, afraid of being caught by the paparazzi or by someone's "wife." freēnovelkiss.com

"I didn't do it, I didn't do anything, did you hear that?"

"You son of a/bitch, now that I'm unlucky, you all come to kick me while I'm down. Where were you when I was popular?"

"These damn men, so eager when they sleep with me, now they run like they've seen a ghost as soon as something happens."

"Zhao Chenggang, you bastard! If you had handled things properly, would I be like this now?"

"Don't you dare show up in front of me, or I'll kill you!"

...

The doorbell rang for quite a while before the angry Zhao Minmin inside the house finally reacted.

She didn't dare to open the door directly but looked outside through the peephole to see who it was.

The police?!

Zhao Minmin was very surprised. She had no idea why the police were here. Could it be about that previous case?

She was filled with righteous indignation over that b**** Mu Qiu's attempt to harm her, yet a month had passed without resolution.

Zhao Minmin was very angry, what kind of efficiency did these people have? Why so slow?

Just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly remembered, no, that video online about her "framing" Mu Bai...

Could it be that this matter has been exposed?!

Or is it about something else?

Zhao Minmin had framed quite a few people, she couldn't even remember how many.

She had no idea who might have reported her. Did they have any evidence?

She was a bit worried, if she didn't open the door would it make her look guilty?

No!

You can't just not open the door!

She recalled thinking that she hadn't left any loopholes. There shouldn't be any, everything was done by her brother Zhao Chenggang, they had no evidence to say it was her command.

Her brother was not that smart, would not rat her out, right? After all, she was his cash cow.

Also, at most those things would get a few years. After this matter blows over, she can find a wealthy, powerful sponsor on the outside and maybe get her brother out sooner.

With her mind clear, Zhao Minmin calmly opened the door: "Do you need something?"

...

Unfortunately, no matter how well Zhao Minmin planned it, she needed others to "cooperate" with her.

With the "Mold God Possession Talisman" stuck on her, as long as Mu Qiuniang didn't undo the talisman, she could forget about "having things go her way."

The police directly presented the arrest warrant, giving her no chance to "argue"; meanwhile, her brother Zhao Chenggang faced heavier punishment for forming a gang with mafia-like nature.

A month later, the verdict came out, and all media spontaneously reported on the Zhao Minmin case — the net of justice is vast, though its mesh is fine, none can escape.

Mu Bai was dumbfounded: It's resolved just like that?!

What surprised her the most was: her calligraphy kept getting better, and her fans seemed increasingly willing to accept her "talent"—maybe she wasn't perfect now, but she worked hard.

[Xiao Bai, you're amazing!]

[Xiao Bai, keep going!]

[Xiao Bai, we believe in you, you're the best, mwah!]

[Honestly, I think, Xiao Bai might not be the most beautiful, nor the most talented, but she's the realest. Like is like, hate is hate, if she wants to do something, she does it, regardless of whether it's good or bad, do it and say it later, that's Xiao Bai!]

[Sorry, Xiao Bai, I misunderstood you before, I always thought you were a green tea b****, didn't expect you to be the truest one!]

[Xiao Bai, I love you!]

...

Mu Bai looked at the fans' messages, holding her phone, smiling heartily.

She's always wanted to be recognized, but ever since her debut, it's been one attack after another.

Underneath her Weibo, it was always hater comments with only a handful of true fans, but this time so many haters turned into fans, strangers to fans. Underneath her Weibo were countless heartwarming comments.

Especially the private message: [You've been doing well recently!]

This sentence on its own wasn't anything special, but it was signed "Great Auntie."

Great Auntie?!

Mu Bai looked at the Weibo name—Mu Qiuniang (Description: Jiang Nuo's only wife).

Mu Bai: "..."

This woman shares the same surname as her, Mu?!

Grandpa's illegitimate child?!

No, the generation doesn't match.

Wait, Jiang Nuo's wife?! Could she be the international superstar Jiang Nuo?!

Oh! My God! Her idol?!

[Great Auntie, are you really Jiang Nuo's wife, that international superstar Jiang Nuo?! Not just the same name?]

Mu Qiuniang was sitting on a bench watching someone filming when she heard her phone vibrate.

[Yes!]

After being taught hand-in-hand by Jiang Nuo, the usually forgetful Mu Qiuniang finally started using Weibo, though she didn't usually bother to use it.

But last time, when Mu Bai's matter came to light, it was through the internet. Her husband was also always on his phone scrolling through Weibo (especially her Weibo), and she suddenly realized—the internet is also an "arena" that cannot be ignored.

Usually, she didn't feel it without incident, but when something happened, it could drive someone crazy, like the Zhao Minmin incident.

Gradually, she also started using Weibo, posting one a day, mostly content decided by Jiang Nuo—showing off their love!

She didn't follow many people; besides "special attention" on Jiang Nuo, she only followed Mu Bai, that's why she sent a private message so promptly to someone.

"Ahhh..." Mu Bai hugged her phone, screamed, her Great Auntie is really the wife of international superstar Jiang Nuo?!

Too exciting!

Too thrilling!

She's not an old die-hard fan, but her entry into the entertainment industry had some influence from Jiang Nuo.

Someone once asked him why he entered the entertainment industry, was it by chance?

Jiang Nuo shook his head slightly, smiled mysteriously: "No, it wasn't by chance, it was a well-considered choice. Because my dream is here, I have no way out. I can only achieve it."

Of course, no one knew the dream he mentioned was—to marry Mu Qiuniang. Getting into the entertainment industry was back then the best choice for Jiang Nuo, who wanted to get rich overnight and prove he had the capability to support a family.

"It's Jiang Nuo, Jiang Nuo... Oh, my God! I'm actually related to him?!"

At this point, Mu Bai didn't mind calling such a young woman Great Auntie at all.

"Should I call Great Auntie's husband Great Uncle then?"

Mu Bai hugged her phone and sent a private message to Jiang Nuo's Weibo: [Great Uncle, hello, I'm your wife Mu Qiuniang's grand-niece Mu Bai, nice to meet you, please take care of me!]