The Innocent 'Green Tea' Alpha at Home is Actually My Boss - Chapter 7
Lu Lin sat in his car, gripping the steering wheel. After a long moment, he finally lowered his head and leaned against it, overcome by a belated sense of being caught between laughter and tears.
Although he had long anticipated that his current “absurd” relationship with Sang Weilian would develop this way, he never expected that the moment their heated kiss ended while the man was still in his arms he would be told to leave.
The more Lu Lin thought about it, the more helpless he felt, a low and short chuckle escaping his throat.
It took a long while before he finally accepted the fact that he had truly been kicked out.
However, the way Sang Weilian looked when he told him to go clear-headed, radiant, and alluring was simply too cute!
Lu Lin’s heart surged with emotion. He let out a long sigh, ultimately knowing he couldn’t rush things. Carrying his lingering infatuation for Sang Weilian, he started the car and drove away.
The Official Clarification
At exactly 1:00 PM, Guangyue Entertainment released an official statement black text on a white background, stamped with an official seal summarizing and clarifying all recent rumors regarding Sang Weilian. Following this, Guangyue’s dedicated legal team published a list of individuals they intended to sue.
Under Wang Gu’s instructions, Sang Weilian forwarded the statement. Netizens immediately erupted into a heated discussion.
TL;DR Version:
- Assistant Issue: Sang Weilian fired his former assistant because, starting two years ago, the assistant had been stealing his private items to sell to extreme fans or on second-hand platforms for personal profit.
- The Quote: The “Alpha” comment was taken out of context. The full quote was: “Those Alphas who are blinded by lust and have no moral bottom line are low-level biological entities ruled by their corpora cavernosa.” This was specifically targeted at Wu Liao, the former General Manager of Guangyue Entertainment, who had attempted to use his position to coerce Sang Weilian.
- The Flowers: The “fan flowers” he threw away actually contained a blood-stained voodoo doll hidden by an anti-fan.
- Siny Event: Sang Weilian didn’t “act like a diva” by leaving early. He left because a fan on stage deliberately concealed their rut, which physically affected Sang Weilian.
“I knew my Sang-bao was professional! Industry seniors have praised him since his debut; there was no way the rumors were true!”
“Lian-lian was blacklisted for nearly half a month… the malicious intent of certain internet water soldiers is just too much!”
“Damn! That Wu Liao deserves to die! Trying to force an Omega into submission just because he’s an Alpha!”
“Well said! And that Alpha who hid their rut you don’t deserve to be Sang-sang’s fan!”
“I was wondering why Guangyue, which usually handles PR so quickly, dragged its feet with Sang-bao. Turns out it was because a high-level executive was intentionally blocking the clarification.”
“The former assistant’s Weibo is @User293747329. You’re welcome, tagging them for everyone.”
“If the clarifications are true, why not show some evidence? Words are cheap; who knows if Sang just found a new gold provider?”
“To the person above, watch yourself. I’ve screenshotted your post and sent it to Guangyue. Enjoy being sued for defamation.”
“Actually, the statement didn’t clarify the part about Sang Weilian stealing resources from newcomers, did it?”
“Debut of three years, won Best Newcomer and Best Supporting Actor for his first work, then Best Actor for two consecutive years. He’s a literal Film King. What, is the starting point so high that some people choose to be blind?”
“Hilarious. The idea of Sang Weilian ‘stealing’ resources is more ridiculous than me being the richest person in the world.”
While netizens were arguing, the official accounts for Siny and Diamond both shared Sang Weilian’s post. Their stance in supporting him was unmistakable.
Two days later, the Haishi Police Department released a formal “blue-background” bulletin, revealing the truth about the Siny event. The Alpha who maliciously hid their rut was sentenced to three months.
At this point, the remaining doubts online vanished, and Sang Weilian’s work returned to its normal rhythm.
The Falling Star: Fang Wenbin
“Teacher Fang, please change your posture. Raise your hand a bit higher.” “Sigh, no, that’s not it.” “We need a languid feeling. You look like you’re about to fall asleep.”
Low snickers broke out at the magazine photoshoot. Fang Wenbin’s face darkened. Just as he was about to lose his temper, his manager, Wang Jie, rushed over to stop him, smiling apologetically at the staff: “Sorry, Wenbin has a cold today and isn’t feeling well. I’ll take him to adjust his state for a few minutes.”
Once they were in the dressing room, the photographer kicked a chair and roared, “If he doesn’t cooperate, I’m done!”
“Calm down, calm down,” the Editor-in-Chief glared at his assistant. “If you hadn’t suggested replacing Sang Weilian, would we be in this mess for the next issue?”
“I… Mr. Wu recommended Fang Wenbin so confidently, how was I supposed to know…” The assistant looked miserable. “Should I contact Manager Wang again to see if we can get Sang Weilian back?”
“Go contact him now!” the Editor barked.
Inside the dressing room, Fang Wenbin swept the makeup off the table. “What’s wrong with that photographer? Can’t he just take a photo of this face and call it a day? Go, tell them to replace him.”
Wang Jie’s head ached. “Fang Wenbin! Do you think Wu Liao is still backing you? Didn’t you know? He’s been suspended indefinitely by the new CEO!”
“What?” Fang Wenbin’s eyes widened. “I haven’t talked to him in days.”
“The new CEO is ruthless. He had PR clear all of Sang Weilian’s news. Now the internet is guessing who the ‘newcomer’ was who claimed his resources were stolen. Plus, we hired those water soldiers to smear Sang; several accounts have been sued. It won’t be long before they trace it to you!”
Fang Wenbin fell silent, his expression grim.
Wang Jie asked, “Didn’t you say you’d contact Assistant Song? What did he say?”
“Song He said the CEO just took office and is busy. Unless it’s urgent, talk to him. I couldn’t bring it up,” Fang Wenbin hissed.
Wang Jie thought for a moment. “How about this? You’re joining a new production in a couple of days. We’ll say the director wants to meet the CEO to discuss promotion. I’ll handle the director’s side.”
Fang Wenbin nodded eagerly. “Okay, I’ll call Song He right now!”
The Reward
“Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Sang! See you next time!” “You all worked hard too,” Sang Weilian waved goodbye to the interview staff and got into his car.
Wang Gu handed him an iced milk tea and sat in the driver’s seat. The moment he sat down, his phone rang. His cheerful face turned sour instantly. “This dog of a magazine actually has the face to contact me.”
“Which one?” Sang Weilian asked. ” Fashion. The one that replaced you with Fang Wenbin. They probably saw your reputation recovered and regret it.”
Sang Weilian sneered. “No need to waste time on people like that.”
Wang Gu hung up. The phone rang again immediately. He hung up a second time. On the third ring, his finger hovered over the screen. “Weilian, it’s Ma Dongdong.”
“Pick it up,” Sang Weilian said, taking a sip of tea.
Wang Gu put it on speaker. “Director Ma, what’s up? Did you agree to what I mentioned last time?”
Ma Dongdong gave a forced, awkward laugh. “I thought about it for a few days. Since Teacher Sang recommended him, I guess a newcomer is fine. However…”
Sang Weilian and Wang Gu exchanged a look. “However what?”
“Even for a small supporting role, it’s a bit reckless to cast someone without meeting them. I was wondering…” Ma Dongdong trailed off. He had previously been rejected by Sang Weilian for a lead role, and while he wouldn’t refuse a recommendation from the Film King, he wanted to squeeze some publicity out of it.
Sang Weilian nodded slightly. Wang Gu responded, “Sure, how do you want to meet?”
“Is the actor free tomorrow night? And of course, Teacher Sang and Manager Wang. If you’re all free, I’ll host a dinner!”
“Fine, send me the address,” Wang Gu agreed under Sang’s signal. After hanging up, he said, “You didn’t really need to go. The resource is already given; he just wants to use your name for hype.”
“The contract isn’t signed yet. It’s not ‘settled’ until then.”
Moreover, this was the first promise he had made while “keeping” Lu Lin. If he didn’t arrange it well, he would be breaking his word.
Thinking of this, Sang Weilian called Lu Lin. The call was answered almost instantly. “Brother!”
Sang Weilian could hear the clear joy in his voice. His pride satisfied, he asked pleasantly, “Are you free tomorrow night?”
“I’m free. I’m at your beck and call,” Lu Lin answered. This was one of the conditions of their agreement.
Just then, a message popped up on Lu Lin’s computer from Wan Tianhai.
Wan Tianhai: Boss, Song He says a company artist named Fang Wenbin wants to invite the CEO to dinner tomorrow. Apparently, a director wants to discuss promotion for a new drama. Do you want to go personally?
Lu Lin ignored it and continued talking to Sang Weilian.
Sang Weilian said, “Then come to dinner with me tomorrow night. I’ll introduce you to a director.”
Lu Lin paused, remembering the “asking for resources” bit he had pushed to the back of his mind. For a second, he thought Sang Weilian actually missed him.
Well, it’s only the beginning. Can’t rush it.
Hiding his disappointment and suppressing his longing, Lu Lin replied obediently, “Okay.”
“I’ll send you the address later,” Sang Weilian said. His Omega pheromones seemed to sense something, stirring slightly.
Counting the days, they hadn’t seen each other in a week. The temporary mark had already faded. He had been sleeping and eating well lately without any signs of pheromone disorder, which was indeed thanks to Lu Lin. Furthermore, Lu Lin’s daily reports and moderate sharing were perfectly behaved never annoying, always respectful. It made him feel very comfortable.
Sang Weilian chuckled softly, deciding to give Lu Lin a little treat. “Come half an hour early. There’s a reward,” he whispered.
Lu Lin’s heart skipped a beat. He gripped his phone tightly, his voice low and full of anticipation. “Okay. I’m looking forward to it.”
Afterward, he typed a reply to Wan Tianhai.
Lu Lin: You are the Acting CEO. You go. I’m busy.
Lu Lin: I’m going to collect a prize. An “Obedience Award” presented by Sang Weilian.