The Villain and the Cannon Fodder’s Mother

Chapter 226 – Who didn’t want to work with Xinri Media right now? (1)

Lin Yiyi hadn’t expected that just hosting a birthday party for her son would land them on the most trending list. She finally accepted the fact that her tendency of getting onto the most trending list was incurable.

There had always been news on a child’s life being too extravagant. When Lin Yiyi was a child, she read about a donation at a private grade school. According to the news, a grade school student had made an 80,000-yuan donation from his allowance.

Back in the era when the overall population wasn’t that wealthy, 80,000 yuan was enough to buy a 3-bedroom place. Applying it to today’s standard, it would convert into several million yuan.

And a grade school student donated that amount just like that!

That had attracted a lot of attention.

Even the child’s parents were interviewed.

On a societal level, there are plenty of incidents like these even in the entertainment circle.

A lot of the Second Generation Stars also lived an excessively extravagant lifestyle with their designer brand clothes and designer brand shoes. A regular purse of theirs could easily cost several month’s income of a common worker. They wore clothing that was upward of tens of thousands of yuan. Their usual extravagant lifestyle was judged by others all the time.

Some people believed that it was detrimental to a child’s development that way. That it would instill the idea that they were above everyone else.

Granted, there were also those who believed that the rich could do as they pleased. That it was their money and others were just envious of their wealth.

There were a lot of people who were envious of the wealthy.

Meng Yuran’s birthday party was never meant to be a big deal. It was always meant to be a private celebration. Now that it had attracted the internet media’s attention, all of a sudden there was a lot of curiosity over this “wealthy young master”.

When there was interest, it would attract paparazzi. They would always dig into what the public was interested in finding out.

As such, it didn’t take long when everything about Meng Yuran was revealed for all to see.

He was the son of film emperor Meng Yan and White, Rich, and Pretty Lin Yiyi. He studied at an expensive private school where tuition cost 300,000 yuan a year.

That was enough to startle everyone!

This time, as everybody has already been desensitized a little, the shock was nowhere near that of the previous time.

As more and more were revealed about Meng Yuran, his being a school valedictorian, his being well-known in school, and how he looked like the best of Meng Yan and Lin Yiyi and was even more handsome than Meng Yan had attracted a lot of attention.

Others had tried to look into Meng Yuran in the past, but as he was still very young back then, even when they were occasionally able to get a picture of him, they were either blurry or was only a partial picture of him.

Paparazzi were much better nowadays. The private school has very good security, and they were not able to get inside of it. So how would they do it? They would wait outside of the school.

They waited for two days. When they still didn’t see Meng Yuran, they turned their attention to Lin Yiyi.

From when Lin Yiyi stepped out of Xinri Media all the way to her picking up her child outside of the school, the sequential pictures illustrated the story perfectly.

What was even more perfect was the unblocked and high definition enlarged handsome face of Meng Yuran!

Meng Yuran’s look was not a bit worse than that of the male lead in the original novel.

Under the camera lens, the teenager was already tall, his limbs long, and his skin fair. With his backpack in one hand and his other one opening the car door, he was seen to be looking down. His thin lips were shut lightly, and there was a slight curve on them as though he was greeting the person inside of the car.

This was the purest form of beauty.

Everybody who had seen the beauty in this picture would give a whole-hearted smile.