Raising You This Small Stuff

Chapter 61.1 Mo Yi Cheng’s entertainment circle’s spraying cutie

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

Mo Yi Cheng quickly recovered from his surprise, saw that the little thing beside him had turned white with fear but had already turned off the microphone, so he said comfortingly, “It’s okay, don’t be nervous.”

Yuan Suo nodded, trying to calm himself down; he had only one thought at the moment: he had to protect Mo Yi Cheng! Although he couldn’t clearly assess the situation, his intuition told him that he couldn’t expose Mo Yi Cheng at this time, and just as he began to worry, a flash of light appeared in his mind. He had ‘sprayed’ people using Long Bow’s account, and Long Bow’s solution was to claim that his account had been stolen! That meant Mo Yi Cheng could do the same thing he could say his account had been stolen!

“Mo Yi Cheng, I know what to do, just keep quiet now and say your account was stolen later on!” Although his voice was still slightly shaky, he was much calmer because he had thought of a solution.

But the result was that Mo Yi Cheng rejected the solution without even thinking about it, “No.”

“Why?” Yuan Suo didn’t understand.

Mo Yi Cheng didn’t answer. Yuan Suo wanted to protect him, but it wasn’t that he didn’t want to protect the little thing. He could avoid this issue by saying that his account had been stolen and with the company operating as well, it would work, but that would put Du Du in the spotlight. By that time, afraid that Du Du creating a hype and leg-holding would be ‘confirmed’.

Under Yuan Suo’s shocked gaze, Mo Yi Cheng turned on the microphone despite the obstruction and then spoke in a very calm tone: “Ha ha, I’ve been recognized by everyone, I’m actually Du Du’s fan and I like his comics very much, so as a friend I sincerely hope that he will get better and better, and I also thank everyone for their support and love.”

Mo Yi Cheng spoke naturally and appropriately, as if he had prepared for the interview beforehand, without the panic that came with being caught.

The comment section, which had already been bombarded once, boiled again. The comments flew by so fast that they almost looked like ghosts flying by.

[Σ(⊙▽⊙ “Is it really really great Mo?”]

[It has blown up! These two are together?]

[It’s not a prank, right?]

[Aaaahhhh it’s my Mo Mo!]

[So the movie emperor and the entertainment circle’s spraying cutie are really a couple?]

[Together]

The host, whose skills were still subpar, was taken aback by this unexpected situation and unnerved, spoke several times without being able to stabilize the situation very well, luckily the interview smoothed out afterwards.

Mo Yi Cheng spoke once and then typed the rest of his comments as if they were gold. Even so, his unexpected appearance on the live broadcast became a hot topic, with articles flying all over the place, alongside another speculation about the ‘entertainment circle’s spraying cutie’, with some people comparing Yuan Suo’s voice to that of the original ‘entertainment circle spraying cutie’. The resemblance was striking, hence there was also speculation about the cutie and Mo Yi Cheng.

The interview was a great success, and the fans, black fans and passers-by were all very excited, most of all the freshly minted CP fans.

By the time the interview was over, hundreds of thousands of people had flooded the live broadcast room, causing the server to be nearly paralyzed with frequent lagging. A lot of people weren’t able to squeeze in at all.

After the interview was over, Mo Yi Cheng’s phone was bombarded with message after message and call after call, but except for the company and Chen Sheng, he ignored them all.

Chen Sheng sent two emojis of a charred black villain tired after being striked by thunder.

“Big brother, are you trying to promote your little brother’s platform?”

Mo Yi Cheng replied with a most gut-wrenching smiley emoji.

“This time, it’s on the books along with the last one.”

Chen Sheng replied with a voice message lightning fast.

“Don’t, big brother, you voluntarily registered this account, and giving you access to the highest nobility is an affirmation of your honorable status!!! Today’s issue is you using your account to support your wife, exposing your identity; it has nothing to do with me!”

Mo Yi Cheng seemed to be quite satisfied with the name ‘wife’, so this time there was no weird smiley face attached.

“Hmm, then I won’t take this time into count, just remember that there shouldn’t be a next time.”

Chen Sheng: “….”

After dealing with everything, he turned his head to see Yuan Suo still nestled in the sofa swiping through Weibo nervously.

“Alright Du Du, go and take a shower otherwise you won’t be able to sleep.”

“Um… okay.” Yuan Suo replied distractedly, clearly concentrating on his phone.

Mo Yi Cheng walked over, took the phone out of his hands and nudged the tip of his nose, “Don’t worry, no matter what happens, your Mo Yi Cheng can handle it just fine.”

Yuan Suo lifted his head and saw Mo Yi Cheng’s elegant and handsome face against the light and somewhat touched, nodded his head forcefully, “Mm!”

“Go on then, come back so you can go to bed.”

He jumped off the sofa barefoot and was about to run to the bathroom when Mo Yi Cheng carried him back, placed his feet in his slippers and took the other phone he had hidden inside his pocket before he allowed him to leave. He entered the bathroom with his red ears and head lowered as if he had done something wrong.

Chapter 61.2 Mo Yi Cheng’s entertainment circle’s spraying cutie

When Mo Yi Cheng’s phone rang, it was already the next morning. Fearing that it would wake Yuan Suo who had slept restlessly yesterday up, he got up and went to the living room to answer it.

“You handled the incident last night impulsively.” Mo Yi Yan’s voice was still ice cold.

Mo Yi Cheng poured himself a glass of water and took two sips, “Not impulsive, impulsive means regret and having a better solution, but no matter how I think about it this is the best outcome.”

“You mean for Du Du, it’s not the best for you.” Mo Yi Yan said.

Mo Yi Cheng smiled, “What’s best for him is what’s best for me.”

Mo Yi Yan was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about what his brother had said, “Hmm.”

Mo Yi Cheng was a little surprised by his big brother’s affirmative response. It was really true that love could change a person, “Big brother.”

“Hmm?”

“How is Chen Jiao…. doing these days?” He’d heard from Mo Yixu that Chen Jiao was getting close to Jiang Ge these days due to music issues, and that a Qin Tian Min had appeared out of nowhere, stalking Chen Jiao, giving Mo Yi Yan a headache.

Mo Yi Yan let out another ‘hmm’ sound, but he didn’t seem to be in a good mood.

Mo Yi Cheng asked, “What’s wrong?”

He sighed, “Nothing, just take care of your own side of things, don’t worry about ours.”

Hanging up and returning to the bedroom, he saw that Yuan Suo was already awake, only that he was sitting up dazedly on the bed as he held the quilt, looking at Mo Yi Cheng sleepily.

“It’s still early, you can sleep for a while.” The little thing had tossed and turned most of the night last night. It was only after it was already past one in the morning that he quieted down in his arms.

Yuan Suo shook his head, his tousled hair making him even more adorable, “Du Du has woken up from his nap.”

Mo Yi Cheng shook his head helplessly, walked over, went under the quilt and took him into his arms. When Yuan Suo’s head fell on his chest, he was inexplicably at ease.

“Rest a little longer, I’ll call you later, there’s no work until tonight. Go to sleep…”

Mo Yi Cheng’s voice was very gentle, making the sentence ‘go to sleep’ have a hypnotic effect as Yuan Suo leaned on him peacefully, breathing in deeply. It was as if there was a huge mountain behind him, and that no matter what kind of hardship or danger he encountered, this mountain would stand up for him.

Mo Yi Cheng freed a hand and clicked on the phone. Sure enough the heat of last night’s events had dropped, but it was still on the hot search…..

Forget it, it was better not to look at it. It was more important to have a good rest with the little thing in his arms. Thinking of this, he switched off his cell phone and hugged him a little tighter. The thick curtains blocked the sunlight from coming in, but it didn’t stop the warmth of the sun in their hearts.

At that moment.

In a living room that smelled of alcohol and tobacco, a man lay on his back on the floor, vomit still on his clothes and bottles of hard liquor piled up on one side.

The man’s face had turned white, his bloodshot eyes wide in horror but he didn’t dare to make a sound.

Was it a debt collector? Fang Gui didn’t even dare to breathe. He didn’t expect that the one million he got from Kan Ming would be lost again so soon, and not only that, he had been dragged into a bigger scam by a group of friends.

He had already contacted Kan Ming, but he had been very tough and refused to give him any more money, however he seemed to have sent someone to secretly protect his life, that was why he had dared to hide from his debtors at home.

The person at the door knocked a few more times, then a thick foreign accent rang out, “Collecting health fees!”

He staggered back to his feet and looked outside through the peephole. He was relieved to see that it was the man who used to come to collect the sanitation fee.

He decided to call Kan Ming to try again, and again if he didn’t pay he was prepared to threaten to jump off a building! If he died, the elf wouldn’t be able to get away with it either!

He picked up his phone and dialed, but Kan Ming didn’t answer, making him curse. Suddenly a series of news feeds came in. He hadn’t planned to pay any attention to it, but his hand slipped and he clicked on them.

Although he was a degenerate, he still had a good head on his shoulders. He read a little — the story of the movie star and the elf, Mo Yi Cheng and an artist called Du Du. After browsing a lot of pictures of Mo Yi Cheng, Fang Gui finally found a familiar face in a group picture of a charity event – Kan Ming! Although he couldn’t find his figure in almost every picture like Chen Jiao’s, he could be sure that Kan Ming was also one of Mo Yi Cheng’s staff members!

The expression on his face grew richer and richer until his bloodshot eyes glowed with excitement and greed.