Su Ran had just finished reading the last chapter written by Tang Shan when she suddenly discovered that there was another update.

Just by standing there, you could feel the cold indifference and arrogance in his eyes. But when Su Ran walked in, a flicker of emotion crossed his eyes, because this girl was too dazzling, and every move she made was captivating.

Su Ran stopped at the bridgehead, took a plump, fluffy sheep by the hand, and smiled at him, saying, "A gift from the Alliance, a pregnant ewe. May I ask if you are Ghost Sound, the base's superpower captain?"

"Ghostly sounds???" Su Ran's eyes widened.

Curiosity drove her to look behind her, and the more she looked, the more uneasy she felt...

[This was the first time he had used the word "absolutely arrogant" to describe the seemingly frail girl before him. Her abilities far exceeded his imagination; she rose into the air above a vast army of zombies, and in an instant, the towering zombie king's head vanished! Thump thump thump—he heard his own heartbeat…]

A million grass mud horses galloped through Su Ran's mind.

"It's absolutely outrageous, even more so than her mother's house."

No wonder Tang Shan always looked at her with that indescribable gaze. She had always respected her friend's privacy and never bothered to look into Tang Shan's little secret. As a result, Tang Shan gave her such a big "surprise".

The little butterfly standing to the side silently shed tears.

[Oh no, oh no, oh no! The host found out! What if Miss Tang Shan stops writing? Although I don't want eight dads, I still love reading it!! Waaaaah...]

Su Ran shot her a dagger, and Little Butterfly's chubby little body trembled.

"Host... what are you going to do with this novel?" the little butterfly asked nervously, as it hadn't finished reading it yet.

She pursed her delicate red lips and said coldly:

"Of course I deleted it."

The sound of a key turning in the lock came from outside.

"Boss, I'm back! Thanks to you, I'm now a reserve erhu player in the folk music ensemble, and I get paid for performances."

Tang Shan's excited voice came from the doorway. She took the erhu off her back, closed the door, changed into a pair of cotton slippers, and approached Su Ran's bed.

Upon seeing his boss's stunningly handsome face, Tang Shan blushed.

My goodness, the eldest is so beautiful she doesn't look human, she's like a snow fairy.

She thought to herself, "I wish winter would come quickly."

She longed to see her eldest sister in a sparkly long dress, standing like an ice queen against the winter snowscape.

Or they might be wearing thick winter clothes, wrapped in the biting cold wind yet exuding a relaxed and lazy vibe, absolutely captivating.

My eldest brother usually wears very simple and casual clothes. Maybe I should save up some money and buy him a few outfits!

Su Ran caught a glimpse of Tang Shan's burning gaze, and alarm bells rang in her heart.

She coughed, trying to cover up her embarrassment at having read the novel.

"That's good. You don't need to go back to that home. You're better off without those kinds of family members."

"Mmm!" She plopped down next to Su Ran, hugged Su Ran's arm, and said happily, "Boss is the best. Tang Shan wants to be Boss's friend for life. When I find a boyfriend in the future, I will follow Boss's standards."

The little butterfly said, "I'm afraid we won't be able to find it."

Su Ran originally wanted the system to quietly delete Tang Shan's novel.

Seeing Tang Shan like this, she thought that Tang Shan had written this novel with great care because of his love for her.

If it's just deleted like this, Tang Shan will probably cry for a very long time.

Su Ran sighed, "Oh well, never mind."

Spoil her this once.

I just happened to read a novel with the same name.

Since fans have edited countless romance scenes into his own works, it's not surprising that he has another novel.

I've heard that many celebrities have fanfiction on a certain website.

She'll just treat it as if her fans have written fanfiction about her.

Su Ran convinced herself of this.

"Since you think I'm good to you, shouldn't you reciprocate in kind?" I may spoil you, but I can't let myself be written into a novel for nothing.

Tang Shan was taken aback for a moment, then patted his chest and promised, "From now on, I, Tang Shan, will cover all of Boss's breakfasts for the next four years of college!"

This is probably the limit of what Tang Shan can do now.

Having lost her source of income from the Tang family, things are different now; she is no longer the extravagant young lady she once was.

Su Ran nodded mercifully: "Then it's up to you. I don't have high requirements for breakfast, eggs, soy milk, fried dough sticks, rice noodle rolls, anything is fine."

"Don't worry, I'll be in charge of everything and I'll make sure the boss doesn't get any substandard products," Tang Shan said confidently.

She had already paid her tuition for four years of university in advance, and her living expenses have improved since joining the folk music ensemble.

Besides, she had a premonition that as long as she clung to the boss's golden thigh, she wouldn't have to worry about going hungry.

It must be said that Su Ran treats his enemies like autumn leaves being swept away by the wind—cold-blooded and ruthless.

Su Ran is quite gentle and indulgent towards her friends.

If it were someone else, she might have broken their bones.

Not long after, Mosa rushed back to her dormitory.

"Boss, someone outside is looking for you. They say it's a big director."

director?

She could only think of one person.

Yu Duoduo?!

"I'm not going," Su Ran replied outright.

"Boss, that guy said if we don't give him the honor of meeting us, they'll stay down here and never leave."

Su Ran: "..."

She had never met anyone like Director Yu before. She thought he would be very serious and proper when they first met, but she never expected him to be so "dog-like".

"Then call security to kick him out," she said without hesitation.

Not long after, Mosa returned and told her that the director downstairs had been driven away by security guards.

Just as things calmed down, the phone, belonging to the ghostly voice, started buzzing.

Director Yu: [Tell me, how can I get Su Ran to see me?]

Ghost voice: [……]

Director Yu: [Please, please! Please, please!]

Director Yu hid under the wall, looking at the conspicuous red exclamation mark on his phone screen: the message had been sent, but was rejected by the recipient.

He's a big-name director, and Ghost Voice actually blocked him!!!

Director Yu was so angry that his eyes became crossed.

Depend on!

Is that ghostly voice even human?

He cursed Guiyin in his mind as he dialed Guiyin's phone number.

Mobile phone: "The number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later."

Director Yu felt utterly disheartened.

No! That's impossible! He's the infamous, shameless Yu Duoduo!

There's no celebrity he can't handle!

Thinking of this, Director Yu gritted his teeth, bought a bucket of instant noodles from outside, and squatted there, ready to hold out to the death.

He refused to believe that Su Ran wouldn't come down; he would just wait here for her to come down!

On the fourth day, Su Ran, who had just finished feeding the stray cats and was on her way back to practice the piano, passed through the bushes.

Suddenly, a huge wild monkey darted out from inside, and Su Ran swiftly stepped forward and threw a backhand punch.

With a muffled thud, the "wild monkey" let out a mournful cry.

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! I need to talk to you!"

Upon hearing this, Su Ran recognized the voice.

She approached and carefully examined the unshaven face with its features obscured, grass growing on its head, and clothes so dirty that their color was indistinguishable.

She tentatively asked, "Director Yu?"

The man nodded frantically, weeping bitterly.

"Su Ran, I'm so glad to finally see you."

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