A Seven-Week Dating Experience [Showbiz]

[My current series, "Falling in Love After Marrying First to a Sunny, Puppy-Like Younger Man," is ongoing. A seductive, flirtatious older sister x a lovestruck puppy who gets a little wild when he goes crazy.

From the male lead's perspective, it's a mutual pining romance come true; from the female lead's perspective, it's a marriage-first, love-later story. I hope you'll support it!]

Blurb 1

Zhihu: What's it like to date your idol?

Lin Mian: I wasn't going to answer, but since you keep tagging me, I guess I'll give it a try.

Do you know how heartbreaking it is to witness your idol's carefully crafted image collapse with your own eyes?

Where's the handsome, gentle, accomplished, dignified elder I was promised?!

On our very first day meeting, he used his age and seniority to make me call him Uncle?! He keeps pulling rank whenever we disagree. Is he really here to film a dating reality show with me?!

Yes, his delivery is incredibly good. He's so quick-witted when he roasts me. Thanks to him, my ability to make sarcastic comebacks has improved by more than one level.

In short, he's not the man I once admired anymore.

And could you please stop flooding the comments with laughter and saying we're so cute together every time Shen Ze roasts me until I'm teary-eyed?

Please vote us out as a couple already.

Blurb 2

Lin Mian is an idol who loves sharing her scrapbook, and her fans are happy as can be every day.

Almost every week, Lin Mian records a flip-through of her scrapbook to share what's been going on in her life.

"I went to Disneyland yesterday! Here are some photos. Look at the washi tape I just bought. It goes perfectly with the Disney vibe."

"Today I tried that famous hot pot place that serves ice cream."

But after she starts dating, Lin Mian's posts about food and fun turn into daily updates about her lovey-dovey romance.

"You're asking about this photo? Uncle Shen took me to the Ferris wheel, and we took it there. I got a copy printed and put it in my scrapbook as a keepsake."

"Uncle Shen's birthday is coming up, so I've been making him a book called 'A Hundred Love Notes for Mr. Shen.' I can only secretly show you the cover and the decorations inside. Keep it a secret after the livestream, okay? Don't go telling him on Weibo."

Fans: We raised that little cabbage, and now it's time for a pig to come along and gobble it up.

[Reading Guide]

An adorable, beloved national daughter x an award-winning actor who seems like a dignified old-school gentleman but is actually foul-mouthed and sharp-tongued

Also known as #WitnessingMyIdol'sImageCollapse #RoastingMyWifeFeelsGoodUntilIHaveToWinHerBack#

One-on-one romance, both leads are each other's first

No real-life inspirations. Still sweet!

**************Ongoing series: "Falling in Love After Marrying First to a Sunny, Puppy-Like Younger Man"***************

Blurb 1:

T University's gifted youth program has always been a gathering place for brilliant loners who have given up on love.

Yun Che was the brightest of them all, yet he fell in love at just sixteen.

That summer, the hem of a white dress fluttered in the breeze. The girl's smile was bright, as pure and lovely as a gardenia.

Jing Yan stood beneath a wall of cascading wisteria, her peach-shaped eyes turned up slightly and filled with laughter. She reached out to ruffle his hair. "You like older sisters? You'll have to wait until you're grown up."

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Later, Yun Che saw in the entertainment section of the newspaper a sky full of fireworks over Victoria Harbour, and two people kissing beneath their brilliance.

Handsome and beautiful, from well-matched families, a perfect match. That was how the paper described them.

His older sister hadn't waited for him to grow up.

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They met again at a project briefing. Jing Yan wore a sharp business suit, her gaze steady and keen behind silver-framed glasses. She casually flipped through a few pages of the design proposal Yun Che had poured his heart into, tossed it aside, and coldly remarked, "A student team dreaming up the impossible."

Yun Che argued passionately for environmental protection, but Jing Yan cut him off in a cold voice. "I'm a businesswoman. I only care about the return on investment. What do any of those things have to do with me?"

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Later, Jing Yan knocked on his door, a little drunk. Her red dress accentuated her graceful figure, and her rose-colored fingernails brushed lightly over Yun Che's cheek. Her breath smelled sweet as she asked, "You like older sisters?"

Seeing Yun Che's handsome face flush red, she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'll give you the project. I don't mind dating you for fun, either. Want to marry me?"

Blurb 2:

People in their circles say Jing Yan is calculating and formidable, and that she rushed into marriage only to secure control of the company. A student from an ivory tower, naive and far removed from corporate affairs, would be easy to control.

But Jing Yan's plans went further than that. In the scheme she'd laid over four years, the only thing she hadn't accounted for was Yun Che.

Yun Che offered her a heart as pure and golden as the sun, and she willingly stepped into his gentle web.

But later, Jing Yan discovered that Yun Che, who was always clinging to her and acting sweet like a golden retriever, wasn't as innocent and harmless as he seemed.

She heard that the youngest son of Ningcheng's century-old Rong family was named Che, and took his mother's surname, Yun.

The tall, slender young man could easily hold her captive in his arms, kissing the rose-shaped birthmark behind her ear until it flushed with desire. His usually gentle, harmless puppy eyes were full of lust. In a husky voice, he murmured, "Sis, I might go a little crazy tonight."

Blurb 3:

Jing Yan once bought a plot of land, but it lay abandoned for a long time after the city revised its development plans.

One day, she drove past and saw that the barren land had been completely transformed.

The renowned botanist and professor Yun Che stood under the blazing sun, scattering flower seeds with his own hands. Roses bloomed in a dazzling sea of color.

Jing Yan remembered what the young man had whispered in her ear on that damp night: "There are thousands of flowers in this world, but you will always be my one and only rose."

Weibo: @Jinjiang Author Wanzhi

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