The Black Lotus Wife Forces Me to Pretend to Be an Omega. - Chapter 3

As the trending topic soared to the top, Li Fanshuang received a message from her assistant, advising her to keep a low profile.

At first, Li Fanshuang didn’t understand what she needed to tone down.

She was always serious about her work, hardly glancing at her phone during filming.

Seeing the message, she thought it was because two senior colleagues were also appearing on the show, hence the assistant’s suggestion for her to be more discreet.

Luo Xiaoxiao, on the other hand, was different. While the two were in the car heading to the filming location, she had already been passionately chatting with netizens the entire way.

No way! How could our Shuangshuang only have half an hour?

Laughing: Anything is possible.

Damn, did she get hurt while filming? Is it tendonitis?

Laughing: That’s definitely not the case; she pinches pretty hard.

Who is that Laughing? Feels like they know too much.

@Laughing, girl, who are you? Are you a paparazzi near Shuangshuang’s place? Got any insider info?

Laughing: For example…

@Laughing: Photos, I’ll pay.

Laughing: Smuggling!

Luo Xiaoxiao was actually a very calm person. Now that Li Fanshuang had generously given her so much money, it was all recoverable.

The 5 million Li Fanshuang had given to the original owner was a direct financial transfer, while the money she had given herself was through a certain online shopping platform. If one day she grew tired of herself, wouldn’t she then owe them 5.1 million?

However…

Luo Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, recalling what Li Fanshuang had said when they went out together before: if she performed well in the show, she would give her an additional 1 million as a reward.

Tsk!

To think that Li Fanshuang, the great actress, was so clever, not explaining anything clearly, just giving a vague concept of “perform well.” What did “perform well” even mean? It was all up to her judgment.

With that thought, Luo Xiaoxiao’s gaze fell on the seemingly asleep Li Fanshuang beside her. Don’t get angry, don’t get angry; she’s your boss!

Ding-dong—

A friend request on the social media platform.

Luo Xiaoxiao saw that it was from the red wolf avatar she had just noticed, with a rather amusing nickname, “Frying Pan,” probably because their partner didn’t have a rebellious phase.

After accepting the friend request, the other party immediately sent over a large red envelope without saying a word.

Luo Xiaoxiao’s eyes lit up, and she “accidentally” clicked to receive it.

Wow~ Five hundred!

Photos of the Best Actress! I want to see!

Luo Xiaoxiao didn’t hesitate, snapping a picture of her wife and sending it off in one go.

It’s really Li Fanshuang! But girl, you’re such a professional paparazzi, how are you still in the car?

Luo Xiaoxiao clicked her tongue; what kind of perspective was that? How could a champion like her ever become a paparazzi?

How much could a paparazzi earn in a month? A monthly salary of fifteen hundred, living a life worse than bitter gourd?

Laughing: Why do you care? ╭(╯^╰)╮, who are you to me? My dad? Why bother?

Frying Pan transfer: 20,000

Laughing: Flattery.jpg, Daddy~

Luo Xiaoxiao wasn’t one to be blinded by money, but in this society, one must be cautious. What if the other party was trying to fish for something? She could end up in legal trouble over a few bucks.

Even though tears were almost spilling from her eyes at the sight of all those zeros, she still had to be prudent.

Laughing: Daddy~, is this true? Is this money really a gift for the child?

Frying Pan: Take it!

Laughing: No way, unless you say, “Princess, please accept this money; I am willingly giving it.”Princess, please accept this money; I am willingly giving it.”

Ding-dong, Luo Xiaoxiao accepted it in a flash.

“What are you doing? So happy?” Luo Xiaoxiao’s laughter grew louder, waking the sleeping Li Fanshuang.

Luo Xiaoxiao put away her phone and resumed her earlier obedient demeanor, “Nothing, just watching a joke.”

“What joke?”

Li Fanshuang’s face twitched slightly, instinctively feeling that Luo Xiaoxiao was lying. What kind of joke could make someone so happy, unless it was about herself?

Luo Xiaoxiao’s gaze fell on Li Fanshuang’s fingers, “Wife, do you want to check the trending topics? It’s quite exciting.”

“What?” That bad premonition grew stronger, sending chills down Li Fanshuang’s spine.

Li Fanshuang sighed inwardly; at this point, it was impossible to change people. She had given her 5 million, and the studio’s account didn’t have much left.

If she had known, she wouldn’t have transferred that 100,000.

Luo Xiaoxiao had no idea that her sugar daddy was also facing an economic crisis; she was just staring at Li Fanshuang, urging her with her eyes to quickly check the trending topic about the “half hour.”

Luo Xiaoxiao: What to do? I can’t wait to see her reaction to the trending topic!

Clearly looking so fierce, yet being talked about like that, would she fall into depression?

Li Fanshuang opened her phone, but before she could even click on Weibo, Luo Xiaoxiao grabbed her wrist.

Luo Xiaoxiao’s big eyes looked at her like a begging puppy.

“Wife, promise me, no matter what you see, don’t get angry, okay?”

Li Fanshuang squinted her eyes. If this were a few hours ago, she might have felt pity for Luo Xiaoxiao’s concern, but now… hmph, it was definitely not good news.

She slowly pried her arm from Luo Xiaoxiao’s grip, forcing a smile through gritted teeth, “Wife, what are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?”

Luo Xiaoxiao obediently shrank to the side, trying to minimize her presence. She didn’t want to believe Li Fanshuang’s words; her sugar daddy didn’t look like the generous type.

Li Fanshuang opened the social media app, and a flood of @ mentions and private messages overwhelmed her like a deluge.

Ding ding Ding—

Her phone vibrated crazily for five minutes before it finally calmed down. The messages were roughly like this:

Shuangshuang~, don’t be sad.jpg, we should go see a specialist; we can’t avoid medical issues.

You too, you’re almost thirty, not young anymore, why aren’t you taking care of your health…

Shuangshuang, take care of yourself.

Shuangshuang, it’s not a serious illness; the most important thing is to maintain a good mindset.

Li Fanshuang stared at the private messages for a long time, confused about what these fans were doing, why were they recommending a bunch of specialist phone numbers to her?

When she exited the private message screen, she finally saw the glaring trending topic: National Alpha’s Shelf Life: 30 Minutes.

“Wife, I think you need to explain,” Li Fanshuang said, her smile tight, the veins on her forehead bulging.

Luo Xiaoxiao caught sight of the bulging veins and maintained her pitiful expression, “Wife, what do you want me to explain?”

The little white flower’s gaze fell once more on Li Fanshuang’s fingers, “Wife, the netizens are right; we can’t avoid medical issues.”

Li Fanshuang’s peripheral vision glanced at the camera nearby, then back at “Wife,” a curse word bubbling up in her mind that she couldn’t say.

Luo Xiaoxiao: There’s still so much left unsaid~1

Under Li Fanshuang’s intimidating gaze, Luo Xiaoxiao swallowed hard and timidly spoke, “Wife, have you heard an old song?”

Li Fanshuang’s lips curled up, resembling a domineering CEO from a story.

Luo Xiaoxiao scoffed inwardly; that smirk of hers, three parts casual and seven parts disdain, was clearly looking down on her, right?

Damn capitalist, looking down on me, a hardworking laborer; one day, I’ll step on you!

Yet, in that moment of eye contact, the production team thoughtfully played a song for the two.

From the audience’s perspective, Li Fanshuang looked at her wife with affectionate eyes.

The music began: There’s still so much left unsaid, it must be written into a song…

In an instant, countless pink bubbles floated around them.

KSWL, what a beautiful love this is.

Waaah, the domineering CEO Best Actress and her massage girl.

To the one above, if you can’t speak properly, don’t say anything. We all know that Xiaoxiao is clearly a beautiful and strong little white flower.

Who is Laughing? Her name is Xiaoxiao, get out, you fake fan.

Luo Xiaoxiao had no idea that in the unseen world of the internet, people were arguing over what her name really was.

After about an hour’s drive, they finally arrived at the filming location—Xiushui Mountain, Half-Mountain Villa.

Li Fanshuang calculated the time; the other guest groups weren’t staying in Jincheng, so she and Luo Xiaoxiao were probably the earliest to arrive.

However, to her surprise, when they reached the recording site, someone had already arrived ahead of them.

It was a pretty young girl, who was still engrossed in her phone when Li Fanshuang and Luo Xiaoxiao walked in.

Li Fanshuang raised an eyebrow; the hairband on this girl’s head was a new product from a luxury brand. Which young lady was this?

The young lady noticed the commotion and looked up, revealing a naive and adorable face.

Luo Xiaoxiao’s internal alarm bells rang; no way, this was not colliding with my character setup, right?

Just as she was about to do something, the young girl rushed in front of Li Fanshuang, “Hello, Teacher Li, I’m Lu Yu, the center position debut idol from Idol Night. Is that thing true or false?”

Luo Xiaoxiao perked up; oh~ Lu Yu? That’s a nice name, and she speaks so well, quite perceptive.

Before Li Fanshuang could respond, Lu Yu bypassed her and directly took Luo Xiaoxiao’s hand, “Xiaoxiao, you’re so pitiful! My family has several chain massage shops; I’ll give you one.”

“Really!” Luo Xiaoxiao’s voice shot up, her eyes sparkling, but within a minute, she realized her character setup was about to collapse, so she quickly hit the brakes, clearing her throat, “How could I accept that?”

Li Fanshuang’s lips twitched; you’re embarrassed? Dare you take your hand off your mouth so everyone can see the smile at the corner of your lips!

Luo Xiaoxiao: I dare not.

“Xiaoxiao.” Lu Yu looked even more sympathetic; having been born into a good family, she had never suffered, and seeing Luo Xiaoxiao like this made her heart ache.

Finally, Luo Xiaoxiao turned her back to the camera and pressed her lips down, “Actually, I’m not that kind of casual person, but the moment I saw you, I knew we were destined…”

“To become friends.” Lu Yu grasped her hand earnestly.

Luo Xiaoxiao sniffled, her gaze resolute, “Young lady, what nonsense are you talking? How could an old servant like me be friends with you!”

“What are you saying?!” Lu Yu pulled Luo Xiaoxiao to sit on the sofa, “Our family’s servants are all graduates.”

Luo Xiaoxiao’s smile vanished in an instant; do you know your one sentence ruined so much of my gentleness?

Before she could speak, the curious Lu Yu leaned closer and whispered, “Best Actress… is it really only half an hour?”

Li Fanshuang had just sat down beside Luo Xiaoxiao when this question fortuitously reached her ears.

Glancing at the two, Li Fanshuang’s cold gaze felt like a small knife cutting into the hands of Luo Xiaoxiao and Lu Yu intertwined.

Noticing this, Lu Yu’s expression changed, and she pulled Luo Xiaoxiao closer to her, gazing up at her.

“Miss, what are you doing?” Luo Xiaoxiao noticed her staring for half a minute.

Lu Yu withdrew her gaze, holding Luo Xiaoxiao’s hand, “Is Best Actress always this fierce at home?”

Huh?

Luo Xiaoxiao fell into deep thought, then recalled that her sugar daddy was quite nice; just recently, she had received 100,000 from her.

After hesitating for a while, under Lu Yu’s eager gaze, Luo Xiaoxiao finally spoke, “She’s pretty good, actually.”

“That’s good.”

Both the young lady and Li Fanshuang breathed a sigh of relief simultaneously, and Luo Xiaoxiao’s voice rang out again:

“She’s especially fierce when she pinches my chin!”