Transmigrated into a vicious stepmother, striving to raise the little villain

In the evening, after taking a shower, Mo Jingyu and An'an collapsed onto the bed to continue watching TV dramas.

On Mo Weiwei's side, she got her phone, saw the comments online, and was so angry she almost smashed it.

Seeing his mother's expression, Xie Yifan's face turned pale with fright, and he desperately tried to recall what he had done wrong that day.

The camera only captured Xie Yifan, and viewers, seeing the child's frightened expression, flooded the screen with comments:

[What's wrong? Why does the child look like they're scared?]

[What did he see? Wasn't Mo Weiwei the only person in the room with him?]

Don't talk nonsense, Weiwei is the gentlest.

No, these past few days, Mo Weiwei has either been looking for trouble or on her way to cause trouble; she's hardly ever shown any concern for Fanfan.

I think so too.

[Stop trying to smear Weiwei, you haters.]

[Smear campaign? With Mo Weiwei's character, why would she need to smear her?!]

Mo Weiwei noticed Yifan's expression and quickly controlled her emotions, saying, "Fanfan, let's call Dad."

Xie Yifan nodded.

The call connected, and a wonderfully bubbly voice came from the other end, asking, "What's wrong, Weiwei?" The tone was full of doting affection.

Mo Wei smiled shyly and said, "Honey, Fanfan and I miss you."

Xie Ming chuckled and replied, "Heh, I miss you all too. Did Fanfan take good care of Mom for me?"

Mo Weiwei answered first, "Fanfan is very well-behaved."

After cuddling in front of the screen, Mo Weiwei went to the bathroom to text Xie Ming: [Honey, a lot of people online are criticizing me. Is it wrong for me to care about others?]

After Xie Ming's manipulative tactics, he assured Mo Weiwei that he would handle it well, and Mo Weiwei finally gave up and sent a message to her agent.

Mo Weiwei: [Send all of those out.]

Agent: [Understood.]

Mo Jingyu suddenly sneezed, wondering who was plotting against her this time.

Just as I was thinking about it, the internet exploded. A lot of negative information about Mo Jingyu suddenly appeared, and the internet and live streaming rooms were filled with heated arguments.

The assistant director approached the director with his phone and said, "Director, someone has leaked some dirt on Mo Jingyu. Take a look."

The director glanced at it and saw that it was all unsubstantiated content, clearly someone was deliberately smearing him, but the passersby didn't care whether it was true or false and just followed the trend to criticize.

Mo Jingyu knew nothing about what was happening online. Halfway through reading, her phone rang.

"Hey, Mr. Jiang, what's wrong?"

Jiang Zhiyan asked with concern, "Isn't it wrong to care about your wife and son?" His tone also carried a hint of pride.

Mo Jingyu looked at the phone call screen with a puzzled expression and replied, "Nothing, it's just that we haven't seen each other for three days. How can I believe you would care about us?" Mo Jingyu smiled slyly, like a little fox digging a pit for someone to fall into.

Jiang Yan'an smiled along with her; in his heart, whatever his mother did was right.

"Well, we'll see each other every day from now on." Jiang Zhiyan smiled as he looked at his wife on the screen.

"Alright, did An'an get hurt today?"

Mo Jingyu handed the phone to An'an, who said into the phone, "Dad, An'an is okay. Mom protected An'an. Dad, you have to keep going, otherwise An'an will think you're useless."

"Haha ...

Jiang Zhiyan thought to himself: This son of mine really knows how to "make me look good".

In the barrage:

Hahahaha, what a favorite son!

[Stop laughing, everyone, Sister Yu is being mocked]

What the hell? I was just resting for a bit, how did it get like this?

I checked it out; it's clearly a smear campaign by online trolls.

"Don't worry, An'an, Daddy has avenged you and Mommy."

An'an's eyes sparkled as she excitedly exclaimed, "Wow, Daddy's so amazing!"

Jiang Zhiyan said, "Call my mom."

Mo Jingyu took the phone, and Jiang Zhiyan said again, "I've taken care of your online issues for you. Don't worry too much about the comments online. You're doing great."

Mo Jingyu looked puzzled. "What's going on? What happened now? Do you think I don't know what I'm like?!" (Speechless.jpg)

Before she even hung up the phone, she went to browse social media.

After looking at it for a while, I guess it's Mo Weiwei's doing again. Doesn't she get tired? If she has this much energy, she might as well just give me the money. Her methods of swindling me are definitely more sophisticated than this.

Upon refreshing the page, several clarification posts trended on social media, and negative keywords about him disappeared.

Wow, money really does have amazing power.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, hehe."

"You're welcome. Don't stay up too late at night, it's bad for your skin."

An'an realized that her father meant she couldn't continue watching the show, so she grabbed the phone and said, "Dad, we'll go to bed early. Goodnight, mua."

Click, the phone hung up. Mo Jingyu laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting a spanking when you get back?"

"Mommy will save An'an."

[What a loving son! What a dutiful little brat! Hahahaha!]

[General Jiang: Who am I?]

【哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈】

Mo Jingyu smiled and said, "Yes, hahaha, Mom will definitely save you, hahahaha."

Jiang Zhiyan stared at the person on the screen, speechless.

Aren't you all curious about President Jiang's identity?

[They must be rich; they can remove trending topics whenever they want.]

People online have started discussing Jiang Zhiyan's identity again.

Seeing that Xie Yifan was fast asleep, Mo Weiwei secretly ran to the bathroom to see how Mo Jingyu was being scolded.

She opened it, but there was nothing there; she exited and opened it again, but still nothing. Not only were there no insults directed at Mo Jingyu, but there were insults directed at her. Enraged, she smashed her phone.

"Why? Because of that bitch Mo Jingyu! Aaaaaah!!!"

Mo Jingyu figured that Mo Weiwei would be furious when she found out, and the thought made him laugh.

I was planning to clear the original owner's name before settling scores with her, but she just keeps getting in on my trail. It's so annoying.

[Look at Mike Wazowski, there's new gossip!]

Tonight I truly experienced the joy of the badger described by Runtu.

[Hey melon, I'm going to try it.]

That night, netizens were like happy weasels, running around in the melon patch.

Netizens were happy, but the director was extremely worried, fearing the variety show would be canceled right after it started.

The gossip from the marketing accounts is full of shocking content, such as bullying, buying dirt on others, being friends with the mistress and criticizing the wife, etc. Most of the gossip targets Mo Weiwei, who successfully changed netizens' opinions of her with one variety show episode.

On the last day of this episode, the guests were not woken up until 9 a.m.

"Dear mothers and babies, today is the last day of our program. We will meet again in a week. Therefore, the program team and the village primary school have decided to hold a farewell party. Today's task is for the mothers and children to perform a show together."

Zhao Momo complained, "Director, thank you."

"In addition, we will let the children choose their favorite performance. This score will affect the next meal, so everyone do your best."

Mo Jingyu wasn't worried about the performance itself; she was more concerned about what they would eat today. So she asked, "Director, what's the meal plan for today?"

"The production team has paid for today's meal."

After the director finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace, and Mo Jingyu slumped back into her chair.

Zhao Momo, standing to the side, was troubled. "That damn director, what is he doing? Just thinking about it is so stupid."

Mo Jingyu hugged An'an and rubbed her, then casually replied, "Looking at you like this, are you going to die?"

"Of course I would. I usually deal with colleagues and such, and most of my work is in the recording studio."

Upon hearing this, Mo Jingyu realized that it made sense. Most of the villagers were elderly, and they wouldn't understand if the performance was too profound. Sigh, working is really tiring.

An'an looked up and asked, "Mom, I know what we're going to perform."

Mo Jingyu looked at An'an and asked curiously, "Oh, do you have a good idea?"

An'an whispered a few words in Mo Jingyu's ear. After listening, Mo Jingyu gave An'an two thumbs up and praised, "An'an, you're a genius!"

【What? Is there anything I, as a VIP, can't listen to?】

[Unexplained anticipation]

"Right? Isn't this performance simple and easy for grandparents to understand?"

Mo Jingyu quickly agreed to the proposal.

Soon it was time for the performance. Today was the most peaceful day since the show started airing a few days ago.

Mo Jingyu's performance was scheduled after Mo Weiwei's, and there was still some time before their performance, so Mo Jingyu took An'an to the dining table to eat something first.

The table they were sitting at was mostly filled with elderly people, and when they saw An'an, such a fair-skinned and adorable baby, they couldn't help but want to play with her.

Jiang Yan'an shyly hid in Mo Jingyu's arms. Mo Jingyu gently patted An'an's back and chatted with the aunts and grandmas.

Not far away, Mo Weiwei could hardly hide the disdain in her eyes. She thought to herself, "They're all just a bunch of village women. What's there to talk about?"

The show soon turned to Mo Weiwei, who smiled confidently, as if victory was already in her grasp.

Xie Yifan was somewhat timid, his hand tightly gripping Mo Weiwei's skirt.

Mo Weiwei saw the photographer approaching, smiled, squatted down, and gently comforted Xie Yifan, "Fanfan, keep going, we're the best!"

【Ahhh, my Weiwei is so gentle, those things online are obviously fake】

[Waaaaah, Weiwei is just so popular, all the time she gets embroiled in trouble!]

Weiwei is so beautiful, and Fanfan is so handsome!

[This doesn't prove it's fake news. Who says fame brings trouble? Your Mo Weiwei is just a minor celebrity with high online traffic.]

[Say you're popular? Take a good look at the drama you're currently starring in, impressive.]

[Get lost! Our Weiwei isn't popular? Don't be ridiculous. Those high-end luxury brands are all endorsed by our Weiwei. Does your idol even have any of those? Or are you just some extra somewhere?]