Seven years after transmigrating, he was cornered at the head of the bed by a cold and aloof empress

Chapter 170 The entire internet is paralyzed: Is Lanling King actually a gigolo named Lin Zhou?!

With the live broadcast signal cut off, the truth about "Lanling Wang being Lin Zhou" exploded like a nuclear bomb with a yield of ten million tons directly in the center of the Internet.

The Weibo headquarters was brightly lit.

"It's collapsed! It's completely collapsed!"

The head of the technical department looked at the screen full of red error codes and desperately ripped out the few hairs he had left.

"Expand capacity! Add servers! Switch all three spare lines in!"

"Boss, I can't get through! The traffic is terrifying! This isn't normal peak traffic, this is... this is the entire world flooding the screen!"

In just three minutes, Weibo, Douyin, and Zhihu, the three major social media platforms in China, were all paralyzed.

The white circle indicating page loading failure became the only image on countless netizens' phone screens tonight.

While the programmers were cursing and trying to salvage the server, the trending topics list was completely dominated by the same name.

#LanlingWangLinZhou# [Breaking News]

#The Ultimate Gigolo's Comeback# [Boiling Point]

#Actor and Singer Both Cultivate# [New]

#Su Qingge married the right person# [Trending]

In the comments section, those haters who used to call him a "gold digger" are now lining up on the rooftop, feeling like they're questioning their existence.

"I'm totally devastated! Can anyone tell me how a gigolo who only knows how to cook and take care of kids secretly became a singing champion behind our backs?"

"This isn't just being a kept man; this is clearly someone who's taking advantage of a kept man and then turning the tables!"

"I cried my eyes out watching 'A Chinese Odyssey' this morning, and then listened to 'Exaggerated' and sang 'Conquer' on my knees tonight. Lin Zhou, how many more surprises do you have in store for us?"

"Hey upstairs, stop asking. The answer is 'a little bit.' This guy's practically an omnipotent god! I'll be the first to stop anyone from badmouthing him again!"

Even professional music critics were deleting posts overnight.

They used to criticize Lanling Wang for being "unorthodox" and "lacking in skill," but now it seems like a slap in their own face. He not only beat the national team, but he won fair and square, a victory that won everyone's respect.

……

The outside world has changed dramatically, but inside the van, a warm and enchanting atmosphere prevails.

The partition rises, completely separating the driver's cab from the rear seats.

Su Qingge kicked off the high heels that had worn her out all night and curled up lazily in the leather chair. She held the heavy, pure gold trophy in her hands, turning it over and over in the light streaming in from the window.

The golden light shone on her delicate profile, giving her a gentle, filtered glow.

"Real gold?"

She extended her finger and flicked it on the trophy, making a crisp sound.

"Of course, if it were gold-plated, I would melt it down right now and make you a ring."

Lin Zhou leaned against the side, loosened his tie, and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, revealing a muscular chest. Having just won the championship, he was in a state of extreme relaxation, a signature roguish smile playing on his lips.

Su Qingge turned her head, her gaze shifting from the trophy to the man's face.

Previously, she only thought this face was handsome, so handsome that she impulsively got the marriage certificate.

But now, in her eyes, this face seems to have gained an extra layer of halo.

That kind of aura is called talent, strength, and... a hidden sexiness.

"Lin Zhou".

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a slight nasal tone from just having cried, making one's heart tremble.

"What's wrong, honey? Do you think your husband looks incredibly handsome tonight?"

Lin Zhou leaned closer, wanting a kiss.

Su Qingge extended a finger and pressed it against his chest, her eyes filled with a mixture of scrutiny, admiration, and a dangerous curiosity.

"Tell me the truth."

"Besides being a director, screenwriter, hacker, and singing champion... how many other things are hidden in your head?"

"Just now on stage, you said 'system' is a general term for the red thread. So, what about this singing king's voice? Was that also given by the red thread?"

Lin Zhou's heart skipped a beat.

Why does this woman still remember this?

But he reacted very quickly, taking the finger that was pressed against his chest and kissing it, his eyes filled with such deep affection.

"Wife, you just don't understand."

"This is called 'the power of love'."

"To be worthy of you, and to prevent you from being gossiped about for keeping a gigolo, I've been secretly studying every day until my voice is hoarse."

"All of this was to give you a surprise."

If it were in the past, Su Qingge would definitely have rolled her eyes at him for saying these words.

But today, after experiencing the shift from being universally hated to universally praised, and from the misunderstanding surrounding "Xitong" to the awe-inspiring "King of Singers," her heart has long since softened completely.

She looked at the man in front of her who was spouting nonsense.

He was so tired, yet he still went to great lengths to make her happy. He was so capable, yet he willingly stayed home to cook and do laundry for her, bearing the stigma of being a kept man.

Su Qingge has hit the jackpot in her life with a man like that.

"Glib-tongued."

She gave a coquettish hum, but instead of pulling her hand away, she hooked her arm around Lin Zhou's neck and pressed herself against him like a cat.

Warm breath sprayed onto Lin Zhou's neck, stirring a subtle shiver.

"But... since you've given me such a big surprise..."

"As a wife, I can't be too stingy."

Su Qingge leaned close to his ear, her breath sweet as orchids, her voice low and alluring, like a feather with a hook.

"Honey, tonight... you don't have to kneel on the keyboard."

Lin Zhou was overjoyed: "Really? My wife is so wise!"

"but……"

Su Qingge changed the subject, her fingers slowly sliding down his shirt collar, her fingertips gently circling his firm abs.

"Since you're an all-around singing champion, your lung capacity must be excellent, right?"

"Besides, with so many things you know, are you perhaps hiding some... positions I don't know?"

Lin Zhou's body stiffened instantly, and his Adam's apple bobbed violently.

Isn't this car going a bit too fast?

"Wife, you mean...?"

Su Qingge's eyes were alluring as she gently bit his earlobe and said in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Tonight, we can unlock something... new."

Consider this a 'reward' for you.

Lin Zhou felt a rush of heat to his head, and his whole body trembled.

It wasn't from being scared.

It was exciting.

"Wife! You said it yourself!"

"Go home! Master! Step on the gas! Let's fly back!"

Seeing Lin Zhou's impatient look, Su Qingge chuckled, buried her head in his arms, and hugged this unique treasure that belonged to her.

Outside the window, the night was deep.

Their story has only just begun.