After Losing My Memory, My Movie Star Husband Spoiled Me

Jiang Xianmian is a well-known cool beauty in the entertainment industry. He shot to online fame with just one photo: a beauty looking back amid the snow, his eyes especially distant and aloof, his profile as clear and fair as the delicate snow on a branch.

Shen Youting is an award-winning actor famous across half the country. Born into a prominent family, he made a name for himself at a young age. Though he stands at the center of the world of fame and fortune, he has always kept himself above reproach, with not a single dating scandal since his debut.

As the entertainment industry's two top-tier stars, they are evenly matched in status and looks.

Naturally, they became rivals, and their fans couldn't stand one another either, often fighting bitterly online.

Rumor had it that the two top-tier stars would work together on a drama with two male leads.

Their fans all responded:

[Thanks, but no. Not interested.]

[That other side is secretly trying to boost their star's status again. No forced pairing!]

[Does the other guy's team have no money for publicity? Can he not stand on his own?]

While the internet was in an uproar, the two-male-lead drama's production team said nothing, then tagged both top-tier stars and officially announced the casting!

The whole internet exploded!

*

On the eve of filming, Jiang Xianmian was followed by a sasaeng fan and got into a car accident. Shen Youting, a kind passerby who happened to be driving by, took him to the hospital.

After the doctor finished the examination, he pointed at Jiang Xianmian's head. "Look."

Shen Youting: "?"

Shen Youting took a close look, but couldn't see anything. All he could see was that Jiang Xianmian's features were exquisitely sculpted, every last detail flawless. Without thinking, he let his inner thoughts slip out: "He's beautiful."

Doctor: "..."

The doctor stayed silent for a good while before saying, "Jiang Xianmian took a blow to the head. He might have some aftereffects."

What does that have to do with me?

The thought flashed through his mind. But the person in the hospital bed seemed to sense it, opening those distant, cool eyes, now filled with a wounded light. In a soft voice, he said, "Hubby, my head hurts so much."

Shen Youting: OoO!

#I woke up... No, I wasn't even asleep, so how did I get a wife? #

*

Jiang Xianmian had lost his memory. His husband stayed by his side without complaint, still taking thoughtful care of him.

Clutching his injured head, Jiang Xianmian boldly started acting spoiled and clingy. When he was sick, he would only take his medicine if his husband coaxed him, and at night he needed his husband to hold him before he could fall asleep.

He wanted Shen Youting to hold his hand whenever they went out, remember every anniversary, and know how to cook all his favorite dishes.

Shen Youting granted each and every request and treated him better and better. He prepared a fireworks show for Jiang Xianmian's birthday, and once even rushed back from thousands of miles away because of a single phone call.

He fussed over him and cared for him in every way, checked in at every moment, gazed at him with constant tenderness, and called him "baby" and "good boy" every other word.

*

Jiang Xianmian became more and more spoiled and willful, even taking advantage of how much he was doted on!

Then one day, his memories returned. Every instance of him ordering Shen Youting around played back clearly in his mind, like a movie.

Jiang Xianmian: dT_Tb

He decided to leave the entertainment industry as soon as their joint livestream ended that night.

Leave the biosphere, the kind where he would disappear completely.

A staff member made a mistake, and the two of them thought the livestream had already ended.

So the viewers in the livestream room saw that the two men, who seemed unfamiliar with each other in front of the cameras, were ridiculously intimate in private.

Shen Youting, who was usually so proud, knelt on one knee before Jiang Xianmian. His voice was gentler and more tender than ever as he tried desperately to secure his place in Jiang Xianmian's life.

"Baby, you can't seduce me and then abandon me."

"Baby, I like you."

"Baby, can we not get divorced?"

Jiang Xianmian stared in a daze.

#Get a grip. We were never married in the first place!#

That night, the livestream platform crashed.

The whole internet exploded all over again!

🌟 A seemingly aloof but actually spoiled bottom x an obsessed top whose mind is full of his beautiful wife

🌟 Both are each other's first and only. The top pursues the bottom. The award-winning actor doesn't film intimate scenes.

🌟 No secondary CP in this story.

🌟 The cover was privately commissioned.

Here's a preview of another upcoming entertainment-industry novel. Please add it to your collection: "Can a Pretty Little Nobody Have Admirers Too?"

Li Zhixiyun muddled his way into a talent show, muddled his way into a debut spot, and muddled his way to a brief spell of online fame.

During his short time as a minor celebrity, Li Zhi walked with his chin up and a spring in his step.

The other artists at his company looked down on Li Zhi, who had nothing but good looks and an empty head, couldn't sing or dance, and had no acting skills. Behind his back, they mocked him: just a pretty face.

Li Zhi didn't care about their sour remarks: Even the people who dislike me have to admit I'm handsome when they see me. ^^

–

With no notable works to his name, Li Zhi gradually faded from the spotlight.

Online, fewer and fewer people talked about him. Everyone who used to praise him had left.

Unable to accept the change, Li Zhi hid under the covers and cried quietly.

A new private message appeared in his inbox. The message was a little baffling, but Li Zhi still replied.

[You wear the same few shabby outfits day in and day out. Your image management is a zero. What a waste of that pretty face. No wonder you can't get popular. Your husband is so disappointed in you.]

[Thank you for saying I'm good-looking~]

[Use that little pig brain of yours and read what I said again...]

–

His new fan didn't have a nice way with words, but they were willing to spend money.

The company wasn't giving him any exposure, and his fanbase was shrinking by the day. Li Zhi panicked, afraid that this new fan would leave too.

He began learning how to retain fans. Following an online tutorial, he gritted his teeth and sent the fan a private message.

[Thanks for supporting me all this time. What kind of fan service would you like? I can send you photos or an autograph!]

[You don't actually think I like you, do you? That little pig brain of yours is working overtime again. You could climb into your husband's bed and beg him... He still wouldn't spare you a second glance.]

One minute later.

[I want you.]

[You can't have that, but I can have a meal with you. Remember to choose a restaurant with good privacy. We have to keep it a secret that we're eating together.]

[Forget eating. You've gotten fat again. Your face is so round it's hurting my eyes, and you still want to eat... Are you a little pig I ate who came back in human form to get revenge on me?]

[I'm sorry. I was really hungry. I'll try to eat less from now on. QAQ]

–

Li Zhi thought his luck had finally started to improve. First, he offended an executive at the company and was about to slink back home to feed the pigs. Then, right after that, the company was acquired.

The new boss was young and handsome, rich and generous, and willing to give him resources. All he had to do in return was pay a tiny price: eat with him every day.

Li Zhi's cheeks bulged as he ate. His eyes curved with happiness, his complexion was fair, his nose was small and delicate, and a little sauce clung to his lips. He stuck out his rosy tongue and licked it away.

Completely unaware that the big boss was greedily claiming every inch of his skin with his gaze.

A pretty nobody who can't sing or dance x a top who seems to be an insulting anti-fan but is actually throwing money around like crazy

Theme: Good deeds are rewarded.