A Billion Stars Can’t Amount to You

There were also some fans who supported Ji Yi, but their comments were quickly drowned out by haters or a group of users who called her a retard with messed up morals.

That night, not only did Weibo blow up, but Ji Yi’s flourishing career was also more or less affected. Many business partners saw how big the situation had gotten on Weibo, so to protect their products, they proposed to cancel their contracts and demanded that Ji Yi pay for the damages. Other companies even sent letters from their lawyers to Huan Ying Entertainment.

Aside from this, someone leaked that Ji Yi was staying in C City’s hotel, causing loads of reporters to surround the entrance of the hotel lobby, refusing to leave.

In the hotel room, Ji Yi and He Jichen never stopped.

It’d been half an hour since they entered the hotel room and they’d taken over ten phone calls.

There were parents, relatives, and also friends calling... in comparison to the comments of nonsensical fans, the two of them mostly got calls to congratulate them and wish them well especially from Fatty, who acted like his own intuitions about the two of them for over ten years were finally being affirmed.

He Jichen seemed annoyed from receiving call after call, seconds after hanging up from another call. After getting off the phone with Chen Bai, he casually switched his phone off.

Ji Yi saw He Jichen switching off his phone then stared at the name ”Bo He” on her phone screen. She didn’t take the call and copied him by switching off her phone too.

Without the sound of the phone ringing and chatter, the room instantly fell silent.

Ji Yi finally got some peace. Her first reaction was to look over at He Jichen.

She was a little tired from wearing high heels all night long, so when she entered the hotel room, she kicked off her shoes and fell onto the sofa. To make sure their phone conversations didn’t disturb one another, He Jichen purposefully walked over to the tall windows to take his calls.

A million lights shone behind him.

Leaning against the tall windows, he exuded a rather relaxed aura.

The lights of the hotel illuminated his exquisite facial features, giving him a soft glow and accentuating his face to make him look even more handsome.

Ji Yi couldn’t help but feel captivated.

Through the air in front of her, she could clearly feel his unique breath.

However, at that very moment, she felt like it was really surreal as though it was all a dream she conjured up.

She stared at him for a short while then she couldn’t help but get up from the sofa and walk bare-footed over to him.

Before she could reach him, he reached his hand out to her as she naturally moved in close into his embrace. She glued her face onto his chest and listened to his strong, pounding heart. Little by little, his rattled heart calmed down.

After his heart settled down completely, Ji Yi reached out and pinched the firm flesh of his waist. ”You’re really not dreaming,” she whispered.

He Jichen let out a light chuckle from his throat as though she read his mind.

He didn’t say anything and neither did she.

The two of them sat quietly in front of the windows in an embrace, like no matter how long they hugged, it’d never be enough.

After some time, He Jichen lowered his head. Ji Yi felt his chin on the top of her head then heard his seductive voice in her ear. ”Wasn’t that stupid?”