MMLDU Chapter 90

After the program was recorded, Pei Lang rested at home for a week, during which the episode he participated in was aired.

It was his first time on a variety show, and the response was overwhelmingly positive. Fans eagerly clipped and rewatched his videos of sword dancing and singing. However, just half an hour after the broadcast, some viewers noticed the striking similarity between Pei Lang’s voice and Xiao Ye Lang’s.

It wasn’t just his singing; even his speaking tone and voice were uncannily alike. Some fans went as far as creating side-by-side comparisons of their songs, ultimately concluding they were the same person.

— It’s obvious. They’re the same person.

— Not even pretending anymore, huh? Looks like he’s trying to use this hype to boost his popularity again.

— Watch your words, okay? My Lang Lang is already famous for both acting and singing. How many entertainers in this industry can do that?

— Pfft~ Someone’s pressed. True, there aren’t many, but what you’re admitting is your idol deceived his fans, huh?

— Hilarious. Who cares about “deceiving fans”? We, his fans, don’t mind. Why are you barking about it?

— I’m a fan of Xiao Ye Lang’s songs and Pei Lang’s dramas. Honestly? Finding out the two are the same person is fantastic! Why would anyone be upset? I’m thrilled!

— You people are way too forgiving. Getting deceived and still being happy? Ha. The entertainment industry really is full of weirdos. Deception is deception, no matter how you spin it. Who knows how much more dirt is hidden behind the scenes?

— Why do you care?! Ha, I thought this was about my Lang Lang, but turns out it’s your idol who’s getting overshadowed. Clearly, the ones feeling threatened aren’t us fans but you.

— At least my idol is honest and decent, unlike yours, who deceives his fans. And that so-called “healing voice”? Now people who’ve heard his songs probably can’t even sleep. How ironic.

— Let’s stop arguing for now. Let’s see how Lang Lang responds. There might be another explanation. His singing was on a unique platform. As fans, we shouldn’t cause trouble for Lang Lang or the site.

— …

The internet erupted into chaos. The program gained unprecedented attention, with Pei Lang’s hidden identity earning multiple trending spots on social media. Discussions grew more heated, with emotions ranging from excitement to joy to feelings of betrayal. The singing platform where Xiao Ye Lang had previously uploaded songs became a hotspot for debate. Under the mounting pressure, Pei Lang had no choice but to respond publicly.

He recorded a video to sincerely apologize and explain the reasons for his deception.

If he had revealed his identity from the beginning, the dark rumors surrounding him would have followed him onto the platform. Haters would have overrun the site, turning it into a toxic mess, and he would have been blamed for ruining it. While deceiving his fans was indeed wrong, he emphasized that he gained no personal benefit from it. Instead, he used his voice to heal and comfort people who needed care and support.

His songs had spread across major platforms, with distributors profiting from them. However, he refrained from asserting copyright claims to maintain the platform’s peace and tranquility.

Still, deception is deception. Regardless of the reasons, it warranted an apology.

Pei Lang did apologize and gained the understanding and forgiveness of his fans.

Fans of the platform, who already loved his voice and songs, were initially shocked to learn his true identity but later felt proud of him. However, many external fans, rival fanbases, and some detractors took a different stance, arguing that the issue was too significant to let Pei Lang off the hook easily.

As an artist signed with Lanjin Entertainment, Pei Lang’s company couldn’t stand by idly. Yan Han had long prepared for this situation, hiring a large number of online commentators to speak positively about him. Additionally, they reached out to the dean of the orphanage where Pei Lang had once performed for charity.

The dean, who was the first to know Pei Lang’s secret, had watched him rise to fame while enduring online criticism and controversy. She felt deeply for him. She presented evidence of Pei Lang’s performances at the orphanage, their chat records, and subsequent donation receipts. These records showed that, despite the deception, Pei Lang had done so much good even before he became famous—leaving little room for critics to condemn him.

Actors who had worked with Pei Lang also spoke up for him. They described him as gentle, polite, and down-to-earth on set. For instance, during the filming of Rot, there was an incident involving an actor who accidentally fired a gun on set. The actor had thought his career was over, expecting severe backlash. However, Pei Lang not only refrained from blaming him but also continued working with him until the shoot was completed.

Yan Han, known for his fiery temper, had been ready to blow up the production over the incident. The masked actor involved, who had only appeared briefly and could have easily been replaced, was ultimately spared because Pei Lang stepped in to protect him.

During the recording of the program, Pei Lang had also taken care of the blind children featured in it. The director of their institution revealed that Pei Lang had personally donated hundreds of thousands of yuan. Although this wasn’t something they had planned to share, the director felt it was necessary at this time to show that Pei Lang was genuinely kind. While his deception was wrong, it had only been for the sake of protecting the platform.

The topic of Pei Lang’s donation trended online for a long time, effectively overshadowing the controversy about deceiving fans. When Pei Lang saw the trending post, he was confused because he hadn’t actually made the donation to the blind children.

“You donated that money in my name, didn’t you?” Pei Lang’s gaze fell on Yan Han, who was busy monitoring the public opinion online. Yan Han glanced up briefly amidst his work and smiled, silently confirming it.

“You were bound to get exposed when the show aired. I figured earning you a bit more goodwill couldn’t hurt.”

Time proved him right. By now, only a handful of people were still criticizing Pei Lang, and their voices had become insignificant.

“Thank you, husband.”

“From now on, you can just be yourself online. Whether you want to sing or act, do whatever makes you happy. I’ve got your back.” Yan Han was confident Pei Lang wouldn’t give up singing on the platform, but acting was also his passion. He just wanted Pei Lang to live freely and happily.

However, thinking about how busy Pei Lang would get, Yan Han couldn’t help but feel melancholic. Marrying a career-driven spouse had turned him into the one consumed by love, constantly longing to spend time together.

“Alright~”

The matter was finally put to rest. To reassure his fans, Pei Lang decided to host a live stream—one where he would show his face.

As soon as the stream started, it attracted a massive audience, including fans and curious onlookers.

Time flew by as Pei Lang sang and chatted with his fans. Over three hours passed, yet, he showed no signs of ending the stream. The fans’ enthusiasm was overwhelming, flooding him with questions and requests.

The longer the stream went on, the more aggrieved Yan Han’s expression became. Here he was, Pei Lang’s husband, sitting right in front of him but unable to “have a bite”. Yet some people in the chat dared to flirt openly with Pei Lang. That, he couldn’t tolerate.

So, he boldly entered the live stream with his unmistakable username.

Pei Lang’s Legitimate Husband: —Lang Lang is my wife. How can I kiss him?

There were plenty of usernames similar to Yan Han’s, and with the chat scrolling so quickly, fans didn’t even notice his ID before it disappeared from view. They simply assumed he was another like-minded fan.

— I want to know too.

— I really want to kiss Lang Lang’s face. I bet it tastes amazing.

— Same here!

— Professional kissing services available. Let me know, and I’ll kiss Lang Lang on your behalf.

Yan Han had initially just wanted to show off and assert his claim, but his single comment unexpectedly set off a wave in the chat. The entire screen is filled with messages from people declaring their desire to kiss Pei Lang.

Pei Lang, who was singing, glanced at the chat content, then at Yan Han, who was furiously typing on his phone with a frown. Unable to hold back, Pei Lang burst into laughter.

Pei Lang’s Legitimate Husband: —Lang Lang is mine!

Yan Han, flustered and irritated, tried to defend his claim, but the fans weren’t having it.

— Just because you say he’s yours doesn’t make it true. Get in line if you want to claim Lang Lang.

— Exactly! Lang Lang is mine. I even have a sack ready! Oh, by the way, what’s Lang Lang’s favorite color for sacks?

A flood of playful fans joined the battle, and Yan Han couldn’t keep up. All he could do was watch helplessly as the chat scrolled by at lightning speed. His pitiful appearance tugged at Pei Lang’s heart. As soon as his song ended, he decided to step in.

“Everyone, don’t bully him. He’s my husband.”

The chat fell silent for three full seconds before exploding in chaos.

It was as though they had forgotten that Pei Lang had a legitimate and powerful husband. After all, Pei Lang had dropped subtle hints about his relationship in public many times before. And yet, they had been teasing the officially recognized spouse of their idol.

Yan Han, who had been sulking with jealousy, finally perked up. He looked up at Pei Lang, who met his gaze. The two exchanged a sweet, childish smile, their affection unmistakable.

That one smile confirmed to the viewers that the person sitting across from Pei Lang was indeed his legitimate husband. This meant Yan Han’s earlier comment about kissing Pei Lang wasn’t just a playful remark—it was a genuine desire.

Even though they hadn’t seen Yan Han before, the fans were now thoroughly fed with an overwhelming amount of dog food.

— Brother-in-law, I’m sorry. Please go ahead and kiss him, kiss him a few extra times for us. Just don’t ban my account.

— Wishing you a lifetime of happiness together! Brother-in-law, can you let us watch when you kiss Lang Lang? Please? Pretty please? [sparkly eyes~]

— I want to see Lang Lang kissed until he’s dizzy. Brother-in-law, go for it! If you don’t, you’re not a man.

— Oh my gosh~ Lang Lang’s smile just now was so full of love. He must be someone surrounded by affection. Wishing you all the best!

The chat content finally aligned with Yan Han’s wishes. He raised his hand and pointed to his watch, signaling to Pei Lang that it was getting late. Pei Lang caught on immediately, told his fans he would stream again another time, and quickly ended the live broadcast.

As for what they were going to do after ending the stream, everyone in the chat had a good idea.

“Why did you stream for so long? Get up and stretch a little.” Yan Han walked over in a few quick strides and pulled Pei Lang up. The night had already fallen, and the sky was covered in thick clouds, threatening rain at any moment.

Pei Lang took the initiative to kiss Yan Han on the lips, and the two shared a lingering kiss.

“I’m a bit hungry. Let’s go downstairs and eat, husband,” Pei Lang said, rubbing his waist as he pulled Yan Han along. Sitting for so long had made his side ache. Walking like this felt more comfortable.

Caught up in the fun of streaming, he had lost track of time. Now that the stream was over, he realized his body felt stiff, and his stomach was growling. “By the way, husband, can I go to the company tomorrow to pick out scripts? I want to see if there’s a role that suits me.”

It hadn’t been long since he wrapped up his last project, and he was already thinking about work again.

Yan Han’s expression fell. “Winter is coming soon. Why don’t you just rest at home and wait until spring to start working again?”

“There are winter-themed dramas,” Pei Lang replied. Snow scenes, for instance—natural snowfall couldn’t compare to artificial snow. Yan Han knew this well, but he still didn’t want his wife to overwork himself.

“I’ve got other plans for the next couple of months. How about starting in the spring? You can pick out scripts for next year and spend this time at home studying your characters.”

Yan Han wasn’t the type to restrict Pei Lang’s freedom without reason. If he was being firm about this, he had his reasons, and Pei Lang trusted him.

“Alright, I’ll look at scripts for next year tomorrow,” Pei Lang agreed. As they spoke, they reached the first floor, where Aunt Lin had prepared a lavish spread of food. Pei Lang immediately forgot about everything else and threw himself wholeheartedly into the meal.

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