I Went Viral After Becoming a Money Tree

[Complete] Check out my historical romance, The Love of a Longing Heart, currently serializing next door! Upcoming novels: The "Dragon Proud Heaven" I Found in a Book and After Marrying a Husband Who Brings Misfortune to His Wife. Their blurbs are at the end. Please add them to your collection~ Blurb: Xu Yan is an orphan who entered the entertainment industry by a stroke of luck. She was just about to win the Best Actress crown and become a huge star when a car accident sent her back to square one. She turned into a tiny potted money tree. The kind that gets taken into the bathroom by top actor Fu Tingxuan for a soak. Xu Yan: Help! I don't want to gossip! I want to be a person! Heaven promptly answered her wish. The next day, she discovered that on top of being the money tree in the top actor's home, she also had to moonlight as a little idol from a low-rank group who sings and dances. Xu Yan: I've had quite enough of life's hardships... Fu Tingxuan is a big shot in the industry. His background is a mystery, but his acting career peaked right from his debut. People in the business call him an aloof beauty. He has a face that could steal anyone's soul, but he's cold by nature and never plays along with CP speculation. Any publicity stunt from a celebrity trying to ride the top actor's coattails gets taken down in the blink of an eye. Until one day, a low-rank idol named Xu Yan latched onto him for attention. Everyone waited to see whether the speed of the takedown would set a new record. But they stayed up all night for nothing. The hot search stayed right where it was on Weibo, and the couple stayed as sweet as ever. The gossip media quickly dug into the story and arranged interviews. Reporter: "About the trending topic a few days ago, is there anything you'd like to say, Brother Xuan?" Fu Tingxuan: "Well, have they come up with a CP name yet?" Everyone: Why is he suddenly so enthusiastic about this?! The always aloof Fu Tingxuan let the faintest smile tug at his lips. Only he knew that the girl named Xu Yan had a little secret. After a wrap party one night, the girl was so drunk she clung to him and wouldn't let go. Fu Tingxuan had no choice but to help her into the van. Then, remembering something, he chuckled at her and quietly asked in her ear: "Tell me, did you secretly install cameras in my house? How do you know everything, hmm?" Xu Yan, tipsy, rubbed against his shoulder and murmured in a sweet little voice: "Mm, because I'm your... favorite little money..." Fu Tingxuan was stunned, unable to recover for a long time. After sleeping off her hangover, Xu Yan remembered nothing and turned back into that leafy green money tree. Only, she noticed that something was off about Fu Tingxuan. The aloof top actor tapped the little leaves with his fingertip, his voice low and husky. "Little Money, I think I've fallen for a girl lately." Xu Yan: ??? Big gossip incoming? Fu Tingxuan looked at the trembling money tree and added with a faintly amused smile, "Her name is Xu Yan." Xu Yan: ?!?! The big gossip is about me! - An adorable low-rank idol x a top-tier superstar No real-life inspirations. Please don't associate this with anyone. ★Upcoming: The "Dragon Proud Heaven" I Found in a Book Oh no! The "Dragon Proud Heaven" from the book suddenly appeared at my doorstep! After a car accident, Su Qiongqiong was suddenly pulled into a CEO romance novel and became Secretary A, a character described in fewer than 200 words. Her boss was an extremely finicky CEO. Her boss had it even worse than she did. He didn't even have a name in the book, just the title "Mr. Gong." Together, they had fewer than 500 words of screen time. Su Qiongqiong didn't have any earth-shattering mission after she transmigrated into the book. She only needed to follow her 200-word plotline to the letter. So she finished it quickly. Aside from her boss being a little fussy, it was practically a "painless transmigration into a book." Back in the real world, Su Qiongqiong went from being an elite secretary in the book to a poor wage slave whose name suited her penniless life. She regretted it for only a few days before getting back to her old routine. But one day, when she opened the door to go to work, she found someone lying outside... "Holy crap, Boss Gong!" Su Qiongqiong let out a scream that could shake the heavens. Why was the fussy Boss Gong from the book at her doorstep?! Hadn't she already returned to reality? Su Qiongqiong doesn't want to talk about what happened next. The more she says, the more she cries. In short, a pampered CEO moved into her tiny secondhand home, which she was still paying off. Boss Gong was disgusted by a life with no driver, bodyguards, or private jet, where he couldn't drink Lafite like it was water or sign an acquisition deal on a whim. He also criticized her run-down home and, on his second day there, bought a bathtub and insisted it be installed in Su Qiongqiong's bathroom. Su Qiongqiong exploded. "I'm not your secretary anymore, Gong Fu! Get back into the book!" Gong Fu: "Tsk. You think I don't want to? Your whole house is smaller than my bathroom." But Boss Gong wasn't just a nitpicker. As a CEO, he was bound to have some talent for investing and managing money, plus the luck of a koi fish. So before long, conversations like this became a regular occurrence at home: Su Qiongqiong: "Gong Fufu, which fund do you think I should buy?" Gong Fu: "...Keep calling me that and you'll lose your financial advisor." Su Qiongqiong: "Then... Fufu?" Gong Fu: ...%￥&￥&%*, scowling.jpg - A penniless worker whose only dream is getting rich x a fictional CEO who grew up in luxury A silly, sweet slice-of-life story ★Upcoming: After Marrying a Husband Who Brings Misfortune to His Wife Jiang Tao is a little orphan, blessed with skin like ice and jade and a face like a hibiscus. Yet she's famous for being unlucky across the surrounding villages. The chickens she bought wouldn't lay eggs, the seeds she planted wouldn't sprout, and even the turtle she raised... died. So even though she was over sixteen, no one came to ask for her hand. Jiang Tao knew her bad luck was downright uncanny, but she was remarkably even-tempered. If the chickens wouldn't lay eggs, so be it. If the vegetables wouldn't sprout, so be it. The turtle died... then she'd put up a gravestone. She kept doing her best to get by, until one day someone knocked at her door. A few finely dressed people with extraordinary bearing stood in the courtyard. The first thing they said to her was, "Are you Jiang Tao? The Duke of Dingguo's household is willing to offer 888 sedan chairs' worth of betrothal gifts, as long as you'll marry our heir." Jiang Tao: ...? A pie falling from the sky like this really didn't seem like the sort of thing that would happen to me? So Jiang Tao was very cautious. She said she needed to discuss it with the woman who had raised her, and sent them away for the time being. Then she went to town to ask around. The Duke of Dingguo's heir, Xie Yanqing, was handsome and elegant, with a noble family background. By all rights, his marriage should have been settled long ago. But who could have expected this? The first time, her prospective in-laws were convicted of corruption and other serious crimes, and their household was confiscated. The second time, her prospective bride's grandfather died, and the young woman observed mourning for three years, postponing marriage. The third time, the matchmaker had barely stepped through the gates when the young lady fell from her horse and was left lame for over half a year. The fourth time? They couldn't risk a fourth! The Duke's household was distraught, its members fretting themselves sick over rumors that the heir brought misfortune to his wives. Until one day, a wandering sage visited the estate. After making a calculation with his fingers, he gave them a solution: "Find the most unlucky girl you can. She should be a perfect match for the heir." Jiang Tao: ... She lounged beneath the peach tree in the courtyard, fanning herself with Granny Tong's palm-leaf fan and biting into a peach bigger than her hand. To the handsome young man she'd picked up in the mountains a few days earlier, she said, "You know, that sage sounds an awful lot like someone I hired to make things up..." Xie Yanqing raised an eyebrow, smiling as if he knew something. "Doesn't he just?" - A little orphan with bad luck but a steady temperament x a young lord rumored to bring misfortune to his wives, but indifferent to worldly desires A sweet, adorable story where two negatives make a positive Theme: Life is like a play. Find your own worth and dreams, then work toward them, and things will surely get better.