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A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 111: Why Haven’t I Been Able to Pick Up the Paintbrush · Nov 04, 2026

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101 Chapter 101: Do What You Like to Do 2026-11-04
102 Chapter 102: Heart Like a Startled Deer 2026-11-04
103 Chapter 103: Angry 2026-11-04
104 Chapter 104: Drunken 2026-11-04
105 Chapter 105 Almost Couldn’t Hold Back 2026-11-04
106 Chapter 106 Teasing Her Again 2026-11-04
107 Chapter 107: The Way of Hospitality 2026-11-04
108 Chapter 108: Protect Her 2026-11-04
109 Chapter 109 His Phone 2026-11-04
110 Chapter 110: Clashing Upon Meeting 2026-11-04
111 Chapter 111: Why Haven’t I Been Able to Pick Up the Paintbrush 2026-11-04
112 Chapter 112 Who is in the Way 2026-11-04
113 Chapter 113 Panic 2026-11-04
114 Chapter 114: Got a Little Popular 2026-11-04
115 Chapter 115: Can’t Escape the Palm of His Hand 2026-11-04
116 Chapter 116: The Crew Is Quite Chaotic 2026-11-04
117 Chapter 117: Met Again 2026-11-04
118 Chapter 118: Useless to Keep It 2026-11-04
119 Chapter 119: Drama Queen 2026-11-04
120 Chapter 120: Satire 2026-11-04
121 Chapter 121 Questioning 2026-11-04
122 Chapter 122: The Vicious Supporting Female 2026-11-04
123 Chapter 123: Dog Bites Dog 2026-11-04
124 Chapter 124 Change 2026-11-04
125 Chapter 125 Wu Shi Yi 2026-11-04
126 Chapter 126 Marital Relationship 2026-11-04
127 Chapter 127 Gentle 2026-11-04
128 Chapter 128: Good Person Card 2026-11-04
129 Chapter 129: They Have Deep Hatred 2026-11-04
130 Chapter 130: Furious 2026-11-04
131 Chapter 131: Is It Over Like This? 2026-11-04
132 Chapter 132: Refusal Once Again 2026-11-04
133 Chapter 133 Confession 2026-11-04
134 Chapter 134: The Processed Video 2026-11-04
135 Chapter 135: Is Mrs. Jiang Underestimating Me? 2026-11-04
136 Chapter 136: A World for Two 2026-11-04
137 Chapter 137 Stupid to Death 2026-11-04
138 Chapter 138: Very Foolish and Innocent 2026-11-04
139 Chapter 139 Entering the Platform 2026-11-04
140 Chapter 140 She’s Not Afraid 2026-11-04
141 Chapter 141 Beginning 2026-11-04
142 Chapter 142 This Is a Competition 2026-11-04
143 Chapter 143: The Others Are Just Background 2026-11-04
144 Chapter 144 Advancement 2026-11-04
145 Chapter 145: Picking Up My Wife After Work 2026-11-04
146 Chapter 146: Pompous and Grandiose 2026-11-04
147 Chapter 147: Danger 2026-11-04
148 Chapter 148: Are You Out of Your Mind? 2026-11-04
149 Chapter 149 Cooperation 2026-11-04
150 Chapter 150: You Don’t Think I Save Everyone, Do You? 2026-11-04

Chapter 111: Chapter 111: Why Haven’t I Been Able to Pick Up the Paintbrush

Not long after, the waiter came with the dishes.

The dishes were all Mu Yan’s favorites, including a serving of Beijing Fried Sauce Noodles she liked, accompanied by a small plate of pickles.

Qin Xi watched Lin Jiamu mix the noodles for Mu Yan and couldn’t help but say, ”Handsome Lin, you’re so domestic, maybe Mu Yan should make a sacrifice and just take you in?”

Lin Jiamu gave her a glare, ”Can’t you stop talking even when you’re eating?”

Mu Yan also felt that Lin Jiamu was too attentive to her and said, ”I can do it myself.”

Lin Jiamu didn’t say a word, placed the mixed noodles next to Mu Yan, and used chopsticks to pick some of her favorite dishes into her bowl.

Mu Yan nodded in thanks.

After eating, Mu Yan checked her phone. It was already after one, wasn’t he hungry yet?

She sent him a text message, ”Are you hungry?”

”Mu Yan, stop looking at your phone, let’s go.” Qin Xi urged from ahead.

”Okay.” Mu Yan quickly followed up.

Lin Jiamu drove while Qin Xi and Mu Yan sat in the back. The three of them were now heading to sing karaoke.

Mu Yan thought of a ”Voice of Dreams” program that Song Cheng’an had mentioned.

”What do you guys think if I join a singing show?”

”Sure!” Qin Xi laughed, ”When the time comes, let Little King Lin arrange your music, and I’ll teach you how to sing. We’ll make you shine for sure.”

”That’s better than acting,” Lin Jiamu also said.

”Alright, I’ll be counting on you guys then.”

At the KTV, Mu Yan saw that Jiang Jingheng hadn’t replied to her message nor called back, so she called him herself.

It wasn’t long before the phone was answered on the other end.

”What’s up?” he asked.

Mu Yan asked, ”What do you want to eat?”

”I’m not hungry yet.”

Mu Yan pressed, ”Then when will you be hungry?”

”I don’t know either. I’ll call you when I’m hungry, but you seem quite concerned about me.”

Mu Yan chuckled, ”Who’s concerned about you? I was just asking casually. I’m busy, gotta go now.”

She hung up and went straight into the private room.

At Jinxiu Court, in the villa’s living room, Jiang Jingheng lounged on the sofa, staring at his phone, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

It felt nice to have her worried about him for skipping one meal.

Lin Jiamu and Qin Xi, being the current stars of the music scene, sang so beautifully.

Mu Yan only knew a few of Qin Xi’s songs, and she thought she did okay, but Qin Xi praised her to the skies.

It was Lin Jiamu who wasn’t so pleased, as she didn’t sing his songs.

Mu Yan couldn’t help it; the songs by male singers were too hard to sing.

Around five, Qin Xi had to leave to meet up with her Brother Lu.

”Hurry up and leave!” Lin Jiamu said.

”Lin, you wait and see.” Qin Xi threatened, looking at Mu Yan, ”I’m off, let’s hang out next time.”

Mu Yan nodded, ”Okay.”

”Alright.” Qin Xi grabbed her bag and left.

Mu Yan looked at the string of text messages she sent that had no reply, frowning, wondering if his phone wasn’t with him; why was he not responding?

Lin Jiamu came over and said, ”Let’s go, time for dinner.”

Mu Yan looked up and said to him, ”No, I need to head back.”

”I’ll take you,” he offered.

”No need, getting photographed wouldn’t be good.” Mu Yan quickly rejected.

It’s not just fear of being photographed, but also fear of him finding out where she lived now and thus discovering she’s married.

Lin Jiamu nodded, ”Alright, let’s leave together then.”

In the elevator, Lin Jiamu suddenly said, ”That thing wasn’t your fault, you don’t have to feel guilty.”

Mu Yan paused briefly before understanding what he meant.

She lowered her eyes and said softly, ”I’m not.”

”Then why aren’t you picking up a paintbrush? There’s nothing wrong with your hands,” Lin Jiamu retorted.

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