Chapter 135 Cold and Aloof Part 2

An He couldn't help but chuckle softly twice.

But as she smiled, An He's smile faded. She remembered the messages she had sent to Huang Min recently, many of which were read but not replied to, and she felt extremely frustrated.

"impossible"

Realizing what was happening, Ma Huifang immediately said in a confident tone, "Don't listen to other people's nonsense. You have to believe your mother. That tall guy, over 1.8 meters, and the faint red glow on his cheeks, he's clearly a young man with plenty of kidney energy. Besides that, his hair is jet black. How could he be an impotent husband?"

These words were not spoken by Ma Huifang herself.

Mainly after I met Huang Min last time.

She would often stroll around the park on the east side of the neighborhood, and she would frequently look at the matchmaking ads displayed in the matchmaking corner. Occasionally, a boy's mother would bring out his photo to show her.

Every time she finished watching, Ma Huifang would subconsciously compare herself to Huang Min.

This comparison is simply incomparable.

He's not as handsome as Huang Minshuai.

He's not as tall as Huang Min, and his appearance isn't as pleasing to the eye.

Because her daughter said that someone else had gone bankrupt, Ma Huifang recently found Huang Min's photo online and took it to a famous half-blind man under the Nanmen Bridge to see—the reason he was half-blind was supposedly because he had revealed too many heavenly secrets and was punished by God.

But Ma Huifang could tell at a glance that it was cataracts that hadn't been operated on.

Even so, the half-blind man was very famous near the South Gate Bridge. In addition to being accurate at reading faces, he also had the ability to predict whether a woman was having a boy or a girl. As long as he told the woman the date of her pregnancy and her birth date and time, his prediction would be accurate every time.

And they have the technology, so they directly stated that they wouldn't charge unless it was approved, and that you could pay after you agreed.

In their own words, "If you don't have the skills, you won't take on this job."

After the half-blind man finished looking at Huang Min's photo, Ma Huifang found Huang Min's birth date online and told him. The half-blind man immediately exclaimed in surprise, saying that the young man's face showed that he was destined for great wealth and honor. He also said that the young man would have many children and much happiness. He added that the cheeks on his face indicated strong kidney energy. These were the words of the half-blind man who had made a lot of money but was reluctant to spend money on cataract surgery.

In the end, Ma Huifang gave him another 500 yuan.

In the afternoon, while strolling in the park, she suddenly remembered that the young man was also a director, so she came back and asked him about it. Now that she heard that the movie was making money, Ma Huifang believed the half-blind man's words even more.

Seeing her daughter about to return to her room, Ma Huifang followed behind and said, "Xiaohe, listen to your mother's advice, just talk to this young man. Your mother won't harm you."

"I'm changing my clothes"

Anhe reached out and pushed her mother out.

It's not like she can just try to get in touch with them whenever she wants. They're filming in another city, and Huang Yun isn't going with them. How could she possibly go alone?

The messages I send are basically read but not replied to.

Fortunately, she didn't tell her mother that Huang Min's "The Terror Live" had grossed over 700 million yuan. If she had, who knows what would have happened.

More than 700 million! Even if her father is a university professor and she is a counselor at a finance university, it is still a level that her family can not reach. Especially now that the web series produced by her company is also making money, her net worth is over 100 million, the boss of a company—just thinking about it, An He felt a little regretful.

What is a young talent?

This should be it.

After dinner, Anhe returned to her room and watched "The Terror Live" again on the tablet she had left on her bedside table. She had already seen it in theaters in August, and now, watching it again, Anhe thought that Huang Yun's brother was really talented, being both a director and screenwriter, though his acting seemed a bit lacking.

After watching it, Anhe specifically searched for information about the movie and found that the production cost was only over six million.

At that time, An He felt that Huang Yun's brother was amazing.

An He reached out and rubbed her head, feeling a pang of annoyance. She guessed that the reason Huang Min refused to reply to her messages was because that day—she should have gotten Huang Yun's number and sent her a message, only to be rejected once. Later, her mother brought her back by chance, and Huang Min politely declined again, which made her less inclined to talk to her now.

Then.

Anhe started watching the show around 10 o'clock.

As she put down her tablet, she hesitated for a moment, then picked up her phone and sent Huang Min another message: "I saw your sister in the cafeteria at noon today. I heard you wrote the script for 'Unexpectedly,' and the web series is really popular now. Congratulations!"

I waited for a few minutes.

Anhe saw that he had read her message but received no reply, so she reluctantly put down her phone.

Huang Yun's brother is now incredibly aloof. He especially likes to read messages but not reply. I don't know if he's genuinely too busy to reply or just too lazy to.

He's probably too lazy to reply. If Huang Yun did send it back, even if he didn't have time during the day, he would probably call or text her before going to bed at night.

After finishing a day of filming, Huang Min, who had just returned to the hotel and taken a shower, sat on a chair specially provided in his room and drank tea. In front of him was a laptop he had brought from home, which he used to make it easier to revise the filming schedule.

Huang Min noticed his phone light up briefly. He picked it up and saw that it was a message from his sister's counselor. After reading the message, he put his phone back on the table and began working on the filming plan for the next few days.

The scenes in the rice paddies will be filmed tomorrow.

In the afternoon, part of the crew had to pack up and move to another location, while the rest of the crew rushed back early the day after tomorrow. However, they didn't need to pack their things at the hotel and continued filming in the city, shooting scenes at the police station and other indoor locations.

I was busy until 11 p.m.

Huang Min did a few sets of push-ups on the hotel room floor, then lay back down on the bed to rest. Within minutes, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the early hours of the morning, Huang Min suddenly woke up and, with a sigh, pulled out a pair of underwear from the closet by the door and went into the bathroom.

Similar situations have occurred frequently during this period.

He hadn't had any particularly erotic dreams, yet this situation still occurred. After taking a shower and washing his underwear, he hung it on the hotel room's clothes rack in the closet before lying back down on the bed.

The next morning, around 5 a.m., he woke up on time and found that his underwear was dirty again. Huang Min cursed under his breath, found another pair of underwear, and went into the bathroom.

Even so.

Huang Min still felt he had plenty of energy.

I don't know what that damned woman Lin Wan is slandering. I guess Huang Min was too lenient before and didn't punish her enough. If he had really punished her a few times—breaking one of her legs—that damned woman wouldn't have dared to slander her like that.

"Where is my girlfriend!?"

As he stepped out of the room, Huang Min asked a question softly.

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