The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

At 2 pm, Ming Heng stepped out and arrived at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

As soon as he disembarked off a crude car, he saw a black Maybach unhurriedly driving its way in. When the car stopped, the driver got out of the car first, then went around to the other side in front of the rear door and pulled it open for the person inside.   

Ming Heng caught sight of a long leg stepping down. Just looking at the leg length, he could predict that the owner of the leg would be definitely more than over 1.8 meters tall.    

In the next second, the owner of the said leg got out of the car.
    
Ming Heng’s eyes lit up, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated with excitement!   

After all, when he read how the author depicted the male lead’s face value—it just poked his heart. To see this living person at this very moment, ah ah ah, loved this one so much!   

Tough features and profound contours!
    
The outline of the nose bridge was high and distinct underneath his flying sword eyebrows! 

Two moderately thick lips slightly pursed with a beautiful lip line!   

This was the so-called man with his own BGM ah! 

His body was also superb; a black top-quality set suit carried the man’s slender and tall figure. Really, really handsome!    

Ming Heng finally understood why the original host was so obsessed. Really couldn’t top it ah!    

Truly, this one’s fine as hell!    

In particular, his temperament, expression and attitude were emitting a cold air of rejection, love love love!!!    

Ming Heng took a deep breath, and met the man’s line of sight. He immediately sank in the depths of the man’s cold, deep eyes, and after a “biu, he felt an arrow fly straight in his heart. 

TN: biu is a fun onomatopoeia for the sounds guns and other shooting devices make. 

Shen Mohan walked slowly towards Ming Heng and stood in front of him, his aura somewhat compelling, “Have you brought everything?”    

The man’s voice was as cold as his visage, yet his voice was deep and clean, making Ming Heng instantly think of the cello he had collected before.  

Sure enough, good-looking people have good voices!    

Ming Heng steadied his mind, pretending to calmly meet the man’s gaze that was devoid of warmth, “I got it, let’s go.”    

After saying these words, he turned around and took the lead up the steps, heading inside the Civil Affairs Bureau’s main entrance. But he was wailing inwardly: Shit shit shit, so gorgeous! It doesn’t matter. He’s going to have nothing to do with myself soon, so heartbreaking ah!     

Shen Mohan was naturally unaware about Ming Heng’s mental activities. He frowned imperceptibly. This person… seems a bit strange?    

Could it be that he finally came around?

Or was he still trying to play more tricks?    

But with his understanding about him, Shen Mohan was more convinced it was the latter.    

He couldn’t help but narrow his eyes dangerously, sneering inwardly. No matter what tricks this man would play, he’s determined to get divorced from this marriage today.    

Shen Mohan hid the emotions under his eyes, took a long stride and followed in.   

The procedures were done quickly and smoothly. Ming Heng was very cooperative throughout the whole process. His attitude was so calm that it made Shen Mohan more confused. However, he was too lazy to think about it, or rather, he didn’t want to think about it. Anyway, the formalities have been completed, and they’re already divorced. There was no longer any relationship between them.    

When he got the divorce certificate, Shen Mohan’s overall mood was a bit lighter.

Now all that’s left would be the house. Once he bought it, he would never have to be pestered by this man ever again.    

However, Shen Mohan at this time wouldn’t know how much he wanted to divorce Ming Heng today, that he would want to draw a clear relationship with Ming Heng, and how much he would regret this moment in the future.    

He will regret that he divorced Ming Heng, regret that he moved away, and that he had pushed him further and further away. At this time, he didn’t know that there was a saying: Divorce was a momentary happiness, chasing after the wife in a crematorium.

TN:“傲娇一时爽，追妻火葬场” was the original sentence and instead of divorce, 傲娇 was used which is a loanword from the Japanese term “tsundere”. It means that you will be tortured/you will suffer when pursuing your wife/girlfriend. Idk a better way to translate this aAaaA if you have suggestions, ping me on discord.

Of course, these were all afterthoughts― for now.    

When they got the divorce certificate, both parties sighed in relief at the same time.    

When they emerged from the Civil Affairs Bureau, Shen Mohan looked at Ming Heng and said indifferently, “Get in the car.”    

Knowing where he was going to take him, Ming Heng didn’t say anything and just followed him to the car. He walked to the other side and quietly got on the front seat. 
   
More than half an hour later, the house was transferred and all the procedures were completed. Ming Heng had an extra check of 120 million in his hand, becoming a billionaire for once.    

Ming Heng was more or less delighted in his heart. After all, who doesn’t like money ah!    

To think that he used to work very hard to receive scripts and act, and after more than five years of hard work, the card’s liquid capital would only be tens of millions.   

Really, don’t compare yourself with others or you’d end up in tears ah.    

After parting ways with Shen Mohan, Ming Heng took a taxi back to the Ming family.    

The Ming family now lived in the house left behind by the old man Ming. Both the old man and the old lady Ming were no longer in this world. They had two sons and one daughter, and the original host’s father, Ming Li Cheng, was the eldest, so he occupied the ancestral house.   

The ancestral residence of the Ming family was situated halfway up the hill in an affluent area of Fragrant Hills. It covered a very large area, and the architecture was retro-styled. There were rockeries and a flowing stream; the airy pavilions and pagodas completely gave people the illusion that they had gone through time and space and arrived in ancient times. Provided, of course, that the 600-square-meter and three-and-a-half-story European-style villa was ignored.     

Fortunately, the living room was still in Chinese style. The spacious and solemn hall was mainly in crimson. In the hall, some common furnishings were all made by famous artists. The details were low-key and luxurious, which was the unique heritage and strength of the Ming family.    

In the living room, Zheng Wanyan, donned in a dark mauve embroidered qipao, was watching TV.    

The woman’s appearance was dignified and elegant, seemingly maintaining herself well. She was undoubtedly almost 50 years old, yet with a slender figure and fair skin, looked as if she was still in her thirties.    

Zheng Wanyan was probably so engrossed in watching that she hadn’t even noticed Ming Heng entering the living room, until Ming Heng walked in front of her and called out, “Mom.”    

“Ah, Xiao Heng is back.” A warm smile appeared on her face, and Zheng Wanyan immediately turned down the volume of the TV.    

Ming Heng sat down beside her, and a servant brought warm water for him to wash his hands.    

Zheng Wanyan waited for the other servants to withdraw before she asked why Ming Heng suddenly changed his WeChat avatar, changed his name, and even deleted all the news related to Shen Mohan.    

At the end, she was a little worried and said, “Xiao Heng, tell mom honestly. Are you angry with Mohan again?”   

As a mother, she knew her son and understood him. Since he married Shen Mohan, Xiao Heng’s temper has constantly worsened. He used to delete Shen Mohan’s mobile phone number every time he was angry. But that number has long been remembered by this boy. What’s the use of deleting it?    

She just hadn’t expected that her son would actually be so angry that not only he changed his WeChat avatar and name this time, but also deleted all the Moments and posts related to Shen Mohan. This… How big was his anger ah?    

Alas… The old saying was right. A twisted melon wasn’t sweet ah!!    

Oh, this silly boy. Why even bother?    

Zheng Wanyan sighed in her heart. She was angry at her son’s insistence on marrying Shen Mohan, but more than that, she was heartbroken.
   
Yet her son was so fond of that boy Shen Mohan. If they seperate, there’s nothing the whole family could do for him ah.    

What could she do now? Her son chose his own path. No matter how aggrieved she felt or how unlucky he was, she had to bear it.
    

Ming Heng was unaware that she had thought so much in such a short time. He lowered his head, and after brewing his emotion, tears came.    

He fell on Zheng Wanyan’s lap with a “waah” sound, as if he finally couldn’t bear the taste of bitter pill and cried his heart out.    

Zheng Wanyan was startled. Her heart was gripped with raw pain, and the rims of her eyes flushed red. She let out a choked sob. “You silly boy… Why are you so stupid ah…”    

Ming Heng was being completely dramatic at first, but in the middle of crying, he really felt somewhat sad.    

Zheng Wanyan’s eyes were red. She patted him gently on the back and silently consoled him. She didn’t say any more words of comfort. Her son was wronged for a long time and has suppressed himself for too long. It’s better to cry out, so as not to suffocate his body.    

For a while, the only sound left in the living room was Ming Heng’s aggrieved whimpering, as if he wanted to cry out all his grievances and sadness.    

Unknowingly, not long after, Ming Heng finally got tired and gradually stopped crying. Only his shoulders were still shaking slightly. He had cried so much that he couldn’t relax.     

Zheng Wanyan quickly took out a paper towel to wipe his tears, and said in a distressed tone: “There, there. Doesn’t it feel better to cry?”    

“Yes, yes.” Ming Heng grabbed the paper towel and wiped his tears and nose.    

When his emotions eased up, he looked at Zheng Wanyan with a serious expression and said, “Mom, I divorced him.”    

Zheng Wanyan froze. Two seconds later, her eyes widened incredulously and her voice rose a few degrees, “What did you say!? Divorced? You and Mohan got divorced?”    

Oh my god, did she hear that right!?    

Xiao Heng actually said he was divorced!    

He divorced Shen Mohan?

How’s that possible!    

Zheng Wanyan lost her composure and grabbed Ming Heng’s hand. “Xiao Heng, y-you.. Are you telling the truth?”    

You really divorced Shen Mohan?   

If that’s the case… If that’s the case, that’s really great ah!    

God knew how much she had hoped her son would come to his senses sooner and let Shen Mohan go.    

People said that it’s better to demolish a temple than to destroy a marriage. However, after her son married Shen Mohan, all her self-cultivation was forced to disappear in a short year. He chased Shen Mohan like a lunatic everyday. Her heart couldn’t bear it ah!

Her son was once a clever, sunny little teenager too!    

Although his willful temperament was spoiled by the whole family, he was kind-hearted ah!    

How could her baby boy not deserve to have a good love!    

“Mom, I’m telling you the truth. I’ve figured out that he doesn’t love me…”    

At this point, Ming Heng paused, his recovered mood had a little indistinct fluctuation. “It’s really too painful to love someone who doesn’t love you. I’m fed up with it! I don’t want to love him anymore. Mom, from now on, I just want to love myself well.”  

Although he really, really liked the male lead, he always remembered that one phrase: Life is precious, love can be abandoned!    

The male lead is the male lead, so stay away from the male lead and cherish life ah!

Zheng Wanyan hadn’t the slightest idea what Ming Heng was thinking at all. She hugged him excitedly and said a bit incoherently, “Good! Splendid! Excellent! Momma’s baby boy, Mom is so happy that you think so!”    

She was so happy that her eyes were flushed. She had felt frustrated for a long time and in an instant, it seemed as if the ren and du meridians had opened up, and she felt comfortable all over.” 

TN: Generally, the Ren is thought to ascend the front of the body, and the Du runs along the back of the body. 

At six o’clock, Ming Li Cheng and Ming Xiao, father and son, came back.    

The original host’s older brother, Ming Xiao, was 24 years old. His appearance was somewhat similar to that of the original host, but his facial features were more three-dimensional, and his eyebrows were also sharp.    

Ming Xiao was a business genius. When he was a freshman, he bought a small company that was facing bankruptcy on his own. Now in just four years, he has used it as a stepping stone to stand out as a rising newcomer in the business world.    

However, the relationship between the original host and his older brother Ming Xiao wasn’t so close, because the original host has been a little afraid of his big brother since childhood.    

Although Ming Xiao loved his brother, he never spoiled him.

The only time was when he wasn’t stopped from marrying Shen Mohan    

The original host originally was regarded as heaven and earth. Because he wanted to marry Shen Mohan, he acted so desperate. In the end, Mrs. Shen consented, and Mother Ming and Father Ming agreed. Even Shen Mohan was also compromised by the drama. Ming Xiao had no means to seize his younger brother in the end.     

Ming Li Cheng, the father of the original host, was in his early fifties. He had probably socialized a lot over the years and coupled with the middle-aged fat, he now has a fat  belly, making it seem as if he’s pregnant .    

The good thing was that the person was tall enough, and the skin pouch looked good. Otherwise, his eyes would be blind.