Huayu: It's normal for me, as a director, to mentor young actresses, right?

Dilraba wore a black cropped jacket over a gray tank top and dark jeans.

Her hair was loose, she wore light makeup, and she entered with a smile.

Then, Nazha, who was holding Lin Yu's arm, looked at him for a moment, then instantly switched back to a smile.

"Director Lin, you're here too." Dilraba's gaze towards Lin Yu seemed to carry a certain something.

It was definitely not a smile.

"Yes." Lin Yu nodded, not daring to say more.

Dilraba ignored Lin Yu and turned to chat with Gulnazar.

While the two were chatting, Lin Yu quietly walked towards the table in the corner.

"What do you want to do?"

Lin Yu lowered his voice; he was genuinely a little angry.

"You even broke the shop's electrical circuits just to watch a show?"

He was genuinely annoyed.

"We didn't do it upstairs," Wang Jinsong said, looking up with a serious expression. "We even booked the whole place for the night because of this."

"If the rest of us hadn't come, news of your 'night rendezvous with two women' would have been flying around tomorrow," Tian Zhuangzhuang added.

Lin Yu turned to look at Nazha and Dilraba, who were chatting happily, and his face darkened.

Damn it, I was already in a bad mood tonight, and now someone's trying to cause trouble. Do they really think I'm an easy target?

"I understand," Lin Yu said calmly.

These "reporters" will stop at nothing to create a big news story.

Sometimes Lin Yu couldn't figure out whether these "reporters" were actually reliable or not.

You might say they're not well-informed, yet they manage to photograph anything and dig up every little gossip; you might say they're well-informed, yet even after the sugar man was nearly killed, they still dare to mess with me.

Lin Yu took out his phone, looked down, and sent a message.

Then he put away his phone and turned to walk towards Nazha and Dilraba.

"Let's eat here," Lin Yu said casually as he walked over to the two of them. "It's not crowded tonight, and most of the people here are acquaintances."

Naza has always lacked her own opinions in front of Lin Yu. She listens to whatever Lin Yu says.

Following Lin Yu's words, she looked around at the other tables of guests and realized that some of them looked familiar.

When Nazha saw Wang Jinsong, she was a little surprised. "Didn't Professor Wang say he was holding a meeting for the first-year students tonight? What's he doing here?"

However, she still pulled Dilraba over to say hello.

Lin Yu found a slightly secluded spot to sit down and handed the menu to Dilraba.

She was the only customer in the entire restaurant.

Dilraba took the menu, flipped through a couple of pages, and then handed it to Gulnazar, saying, "I don't know much about Beijing cuisine, so you can have it."

Naza smiled as she took the menu and began ordering.

Lin Yu's phone vibrated. He looked down at the reply he had received and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sometimes, when you encounter difficulties, you don't necessarily need a friend to lend a hand; you can also solve them by relying on the foolish actions of your opponents.

"Shall I show you a show?" Lin Yu looked up at the two beautiful women in front of him and extended a friendly invitation.

"What play? The one you mentioned this morning?" Dilraba remembered that Lin Yu had mentioned the graduation play this morning. What kind of play could there be now?

"No, that's not it." Lin Yu stood up. "If you want to see, come with me."

This play wouldn't be able to go on without these two.

Nazha habitually linked arms with Lin Yu.

Dilraba hesitated for a moment, then stood up and followed behind her out.

The people at the few tables in the corner stared wide-eyed. Lin Yu's actions gave them the impression that he had given up on himself and was planning to quit the entertainment industry altogether.

Just as they were about to reach the door, Lin Yu suddenly reached out and took Reba's hand.

Dilraba's arm trembled slightly, and she subconsciously tried to break free, but Lin Yu held on tightly.

Nazha sensed something, turned around and saw Lin Yu holding Dilraba's hand, her expression instantly changed.

Before I could even speak, I saw several people holding cameras and microphones rushing over from all around.

Lin Yu squinted at the reporter running ahead; it was indeed the one who wanted to make a big splash at the premiere today.

Lin Yu shook his head. He's still someone who holds grudges.

The sudden appearance of several people startled Nazha and Dilraba.

Almost instinctively, the two moved closer to Lin Yu. Nazha gripped Lin Yu's arm tightly, while Dilraba instinctively hid behind him.

Lin Yu stood inside the door, put his arm around their shoulders, and gently patted their backs to soothe their anxiety.

"Don't be afraid," he said calmly.

Ah, that feels great.

Lin Yu silently "thanked" this vengeful little reporter in his heart, and vowed to find him a good location in the future.

Those people hadn't gotten close yet.

Several black MPVs parked in front of the store suddenly opened their doors.

A dozen or so men in plainclothes rushed down and, with a clear division of labor, pinned all the "reporters" to the ground.

The movements were clean and efficient.

The leader, pinned to the ground, was still struggling, yelling, "What are you doing? I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was already covered.

Some of the people following behind were still dissatisfied, shouting that they were from Hong Kong Island and wanted to call the police.

Lin Yuzhen wanted to hand him the phone so he could call the police and see who would receive his call.

The shouting of the group attracted the attention of passersby, and a few people slowly gathered around. It's understandable that passersby were curious, as the people who came had no identification and really looked like gangsters.

A Chinese person who loves watching excitement all his life.

Before anyone could gather, several people involved in the operation took out their badges to direct the flow of people.

Lin Yu and the person leading the team exchanged a glance and nodded.

Then, holding hands with Nazha and Dilraba, they turned around and went back into the store.

Although the reporter's matter has been resolved, the posture just now, holding one in each hand, would indeed be considered a violation of public order and good morals if captured by passersby.

Sitting back down, Lin Yu gently reassured the two, "Don't be afraid, they're just paparazzi. You'll get used to it after a while."

Naza and Dilraba were indeed startled by the scene just now, but they recovered quickly.

Naza took a deep breath and looked at Lin Yu: "Brother Yu, who were those people just now...?"

"From Guoan," Lin Yu simply said.

Naza nodded, while Dilraba remained silent.

She looked at Lin Yu holding Nazha's hand, and then remembered how Lin Yu had just held her hand, and her feelings were complicated.

A short while later, the person who had led the group walked in and sat down directly opposite Lin Yu.

He was in his early thirties, with a buzz cut, a square face, and a strong physique. He wore a black jacket and looked quite ordinary, but his eyes were sharp.

"Hey kid, how come you always manage to cause a ruckus wherever you go?" The newcomer was very boisterous.

"Brother Meng, I've always been careful and haven't messed with anyone. These people are acting like they're crazy." Lin Yu said helplessly, "They act like I owe them something if they don't get something out of me."

"Next time, say something earlier. It's a hassle to find someone at the last minute." Brother Meng glanced at him, paused, and then said, "Are these two your sister-in-law? Hurry up and introduce them."