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Overnight Hit: Vicious Stepmother and Genius Son

Ye Zhenzhen, the omnipotent queen of the film industry, transmigrated as the despised cannon-fodder villainess and wicked stepmother in a novel. Her husband was wealthy but had a superficial relationship with her, and her stepson was adorable but indifferent towards her. According to the book's original plot, this cannon-fodder villainess was about to face a tragic ending... Ye Zhenzhen thought, 'Since I've transmigrated into the book, why should I fear these 2D characters?' In the face of her cold and distant plastic husband's words, she retorted, "How can a grown man with a body temperature of thirty-seven degrees speak such icy and heartless words to his wife?" Then, she was faced with the irrational demands of her stepson's classmate's mother, "Ye Zhenzhen, you owe me an apology." She scoffed disdainfully, "Apologize to you? Will you kneel and listen to me if I do?" With her outstanding professional skills, she turned her life around by hosting a parent-child variety show, becoming an overnight sensation, and receiving countless acting offers! The stepson, who used to address her distantly and never as his mother, suddenly said, "My mom, Ye Zhenzhen, is the kindest and most beautiful woman in the world!" Haters: "So what if she's pretty? She married an old man for money!" One day, her plastic husband appeared at a charity gala and introduced himself, "Hello, everyone. I am Ye Zhenzhen's husband, the rumored old man." The audience below couldn't believe their eyes and ears! The handsome and wealthy CEO of Huan Ya Group was Ye Zhenzhen's husband?! Haters: "Being slapped back in the face like this hurt like hell!!"

Ruo Li · Ciudad
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621 Chs

Chapter 245 Who is a professional comedian?

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The heavy snow from the night had stopped by the morning, and now it had turned into light snowflakes whirling quickly in the cold wind before settling to the ground.

Fang Xiaoyu excitedly ran into the courtyard, her boots completely buried in the thick snow.

The little one stretched out her little hands to catch the falling snowflakes, her tender little face beaming with joy, "Hehehe, Mommy, the snow is so deep! Can I build a snowman with you?"

Lin Qianqian, holding Fang Xiaoyu's big red hat and scarf, helped her put them on, "Xiao Yu, let's go ask Aunt Xiaowen what's for breakfast first; after we eat, Mommy will help you build a snowman, okay?"

To Lin Qianqian, having breakfast was a habit she cherished. Unless she was in a rush for a job, besides regular sleeping patterns, breakfast was a must-have.

"Yay!" Fang Xiaoyu happily hopped and jumped in the snowy yard.

"Who's looking for me?"