Translator: Kanku

Proofreader/editor: Piper

Black powder: "I originally wanted to blacken them, but seeing Bai Weiwei protecting He Poan like that, I feel deeply moved."

Fan No. 4: "+1 to the person upstairs, I was also touched."

No. 5: "Love you, love you, love you."

A passerby: "Ah ah ah ah Bai Weiwei ah, I am your old fan, why did you retire, I love you."

No. 6: "My family's Poan is married, but he's still handsome ah."

The system passed by silently, "A group of snakes."

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He Poan's Weibo post successfully resolved the PR crisis.

He Poan finally couldn't stand it anymore and threw the phone away. His hand clutched onto his stomach and his face was pale.

D*mn it, a stomach ache.

He had a stomach bug a few years ago and still sometimes feels the aftermath from it.

It had been nursed back to almost normal, but when he gets overly stressed, it returns.

What happened today caused his condition to completely erupt.

He tried to push everything down, but before he succeeded he remembered that he was also walking on a thin wire and could fall off the cliff at any moment.

The entertainment circle was a very cruel place. Once you fell, it was almost impossible to climb to the top again.

Bai Weiwei was crushed by him and within a few years almost nobody remembered her.

He Poan endured his stomach pain and suddenly thought of something. He grabbed his phone and rushed to Bai Weiwei.

"Show a sweet smile."

Bai Weiwei looked puzzled, "What do you want to do?"

He Poan said coldly, "Cleaning up the mess."

He sat next to her and said, "Lean on my shoulder."

Bai Weiwei hesitated before obediently leaning on his shoulder.

Her head was next to his cheek, and her fresh scent made He Poan feel a bit of tranquility.

He Poan endured the stomach ache and a smile appeared in his face. His eyes were filled with deep affections.

"Laugh," he ordered.

Bai Weiwei instinctively smiled a sweet smile.

He Poan immediately pressed the camera button, took the photo, and then posted it directly on Weibo.

He then wrote: "I have been with her for five years and still have no regrets."

Bai Weiwei was speechless for a moment before silently knocking the system: "Lying straight through his teeth. He Poan, this guy, acts better than me, I'm feeling stressed."

System: "No, you're at the peak level of acting. Compared to him, I am more optimistic about you."

Bai Weiwei nodded and accepted the system's encouragement.

When He Poan finished his posting he finally breathed a sigh of relief and threw the mobile phone away. His whole body immediately collapsed on Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei was shocked. "He Poan, what are you doing?"

She noticed that something was wrong after she finished talking. He Poan's expression was unusually ugly. He was bent over, clutching his hands on his stomach, as if he was suffering from great pain.

He spoke while having some trouble breathing. "The medicine is in the cabinet in the living room. Go bring it to me."

Bai Weiwei was a little scared and her reaction was slow.

He Poan misunderstood her. He revealed a bright smile, "What is it, you really don't love me anymore? So you want to watch me die from pain?"

"Stop joking at this time." Bai Weiwei finally realized what had happened to him. She got up and quickly ran to the living room to find the medicine.

He Poan was in pain and his body was shivering. He felt confused as he watched Bai Weiwei seriously looking for the medicine but his mood improved.

She said that she doesn't care about him, that she doesn't love him.

Women are complicated creatures.. .

She didn't love him? He doesn't believe it.

【Ding, the male lead's favourability has increased to 30.】