Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband - Chapter 2774
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Chapter 2774: Xinyue And Luo Lin
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The work that followed filled up all his time. The messages that he sent out a few years ago received a flood of responses.
When he was at his busiest, he was interviewed by more than ten media outlets and filmed three commercials a day.
He rarely had time to chat with Xinyue anymore.
Occasionally, between shoots, he would even fall asleep on the sofa.
When he woke up, he would always see messages from Xinyue.
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She’d send messages like: [You have to take your meals on time.]
[Those despicable people are nothing to worry about. You’ll definitely shake them off.]
He always delayed replying to her messages, but she would send them as usual later.
On his busiest day, he had already completed a day of filming, but he had to accept an interview from a media outlet.
He was tired, but he still perked up and focused on his work again.
When he answered the emcee’s question, he saw the assistant in the interview team who was wearing a mask. She was hiding in the crowd, and her mask covered her face tightly. Only her deer-like eyes were revealed.
She must have thought that he didn’t recognize her, so he followed the procedure and didn’t expose her.
When they finished work, it started to rain heavily.
He opened his mouth, wanting Xinyue to stay in his room.
When the words left his mouth, he extended the invitation to the entire interview team.
Most of them were women, so it was naturally inconvenient to go back in such terrible weather.
As for Xinyue… He looked at her seriously. Due to the paparazzi and reporters outside, it was better not to pull her into the center of the storm.
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In the months that followed, his work did not stop.
The scripts, advertisement invitations, and variety show collaborations all fell on his desk.
The opportunities he had waited for six years were right in front of him. He had no right to be willful.
He had no right to let her stand in the limelight when he could not protect her.
Moreover, so many fans had high hopes for him. He did not want to let them down.
However, every time he encountered something suitable for Xinyue, he would make a note of it. Some had been given, while others had yet to be given to her.
In the second year after meeting Luo Lin, Xinyue’s career improved very quickly.
The two dramas she acted in pushed her directly into the ranks of rising stars. She obviously did not have much free time as well.
She had seen a lot of news about Luo Lin on Weibo.
She was still communicating with him on WeChat.
However, the two of them were busy, so these chats were often not instantaneous.
Sometimes, she could only reply to him after filming.
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Sometimes, when she saw beautiful flowers and plants, she would take a photo of them and share it with him. He might only be able to reply after seven or eight hours.
The fans said that she was obviously in love.
Anti-fans always said that her fandom had collapsed or was on the way to collapsing.
Xinyue had never responded to this question. Facing her manager and boss’ questions, she only said, “I do have someone I like. Can’t I like someone?”
Her manager and boss had no choice but to let her be.
She rested for a period of time after filming a TV show. This time was very uneventful.
Qiao Weiyang was sick and unconscious. The entire family was not in the mood to joke.
Her vacation also seemed a little boring.
This year, Luo Lin was even busier than last year. Because he joined one production after another seamlessly, coupled with the number of TV shows that had not been broadcasted previously, a total of five of his TV shows was aired this year.