Feverish actress cried after being angered by haters, but discovered the real culprit was at her bed

Lu Yan turned his head, a few snowflakes fluttering on the shoulders of his down jacket. The warm light of the street lamp shone on his face as he quietly looked at Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei opened her handbag and took out a light blue scarf folded into a square. Although she was facing Lu Yan, her eyes were always on the trash can next to her, and she dared not look directly at Lu Yan.

"I just happened to pass by the department store the other day and bought this on the way. I'm giving it to you because you've given me so many gifts."

Lu Yan took the scarf with a suspicious look, his gaze lingering for a moment before his lips twitched: "Are you... sure this is a scarf from a department store?"

This scarf, well, you can tell it was made with great care, but the workmanship is really... indescribable. The scarf is all crooked and twisted.

Liu Yifei stamped her foot in embarrassment and anger, her cheeks flushed red, whether from the cold or shyness, she couldn't tell: "Do you want it or not!"

Lu Yan nodded blankly, then suddenly his eyes narrowed, a look of shock flashing across them.

Wait a minute, could this be a scarf that Liu Yifei knitted herself? Why would he give her a scarf?

A girl giving a boy a scarf she knitted herself—that's a bit ambiguous, isn't it?

In terms of emotional intelligence, Lu Yan has always been good, but he has never thought about his relationship with Liu Yifei in any other way. The first reason is that he spends most of his time making money.

Secondly, in his eyes, Liu Yifei has always been a little girl, especially last year, when this little girl was not even an adult yet.

It would be abnormal if he had other ideas.

In a daze, Lu Yan realized that Liu had already come of age without him noticing.

At this moment, he carefully recalled his interactions with Liu Yifei and suddenly realized that they seemed to have become a little too close.

At least in private, he can treat this closeness as an expression of friendly relations between adults and can restrain himself, but Liu, who is still in his adolescence, may not be able to.

Lacking her own experience and composure, she is bound to have misleading ideas.

At this moment, a chill ran down Lu Yan's spine. Oh no... I've become blond!

Hey Deng! My will-o'-the-wisp is parked downstairs at your place...

When it comes to matters of the heart, Lu Yan adheres to his usual principle of keeping a low profile. At this moment, he is examining his relationship with Liu Yifei, wondering whether to continue or end this misunderstanding.

Should we try to get to know each other and get along, or should we keep our distance?

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you want it or not? Just say it!"

"Let me think..."

Liu Yifei looked puzzled. It's just giving a gift, what's there to think about?

Seeing Lu Yan's solemn and serious expression, she waited quietly.

This minute felt like an eternity to Lu Yan. When the snow fell on Liu Yifei's head, he suddenly stopped worrying and reached out to brush the snowflakes off her head.

There's no need to weigh the pros and cons so much; just let things take their course. He's getting along very well with Liu right now, and that's enough. How far things go depends on fate.

It would be somewhat absurd to start with the idea of ​​a lifelong commitment, to walk down the aisle together for eternity.

Who can predict matters of the heart and the future? His approach of taking things slowly is the most normal.

Lu Yan took the scarf, put it on, and extended his hand, smiling warmly, "Let's go!"

Liu Yifei's eyes trembled slightly, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously turned up as she looked towards the roadside, gently placing her hand in Lu Yan's palm: "Mm."

  

Under the streetlights, two figures stood shoulder to shoulder, searching for footsteps in the dim light. The girl's cheerful voice was as light and melodious as a lark's.

"How did you manage to write such a good script?"

"Why does Luo Jin get roles, but I don't... I don't care, I want roles too! I want to be a 'Luo Girl'!"

.......

The exciting and tense second week also passed amidst the festive atmosphere of the Lunar New Year.

After its first week, "Crazy Stone" experienced a dramatic turnaround in public opinion.

It appeared on various media platforms such as Tianya, Tieba, Sohu, and QQ, and was once praised as the funniest film of the Lunar New Year season.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Yan intensified his publicity efforts, conducted an interview, and posted it online.

The incident caused a great stir, with most people praising Wang Quan'an for his ability and successful transition from art films to commercial films.

This guy even shamelessly talked about his experiences on set online, which Lu Yan found quite impressive.

You're just bragging!

Crazy Stone was hailed as the biggest dark horse of the Lunar New Year film season, with its box office exceeding 800 million yuan in its second week and reaching a total box office of 1200 million yuan.

Moreover, the hype continued, and when the data for the second week came out, Lu Yan knew that this investment had been a great success.

Time flies, and there are only two days left until New Year's Eve. The final box office summary will be released after the New Year, and it is estimated to be at least 20 million.

Lu Yan bought a plane ticket to go home for the Chinese New Year, while Liu had already gone to his maternal grandparents' house with his mother a few days ago.

Lu Yan was left all alone in Kongjing, and now he had to go back.

After the plane landed at Baiyun Airport, it was still a half-day bus ride before Lu Yan finally returned to that familiar city.

After landing, he didn't go home immediately, but went to the dealership first. He bought a Santana (a standard model) for 100,000 yuan.

This is a gift for my elderly father. The older generation lives for their very existence. In this day and age, it's rare for an ordinary family, especially in a small county like theirs, to own a four-wheeled vehicle.

That's about saving face. He knew that Comrade Lu Jianming had always wanted a four-wheeled vehicle, but unfortunately his family couldn't afford it.

Now that he has money, he must make arrangements. He should not return home in glory, for it is like wearing fine clothes at night. He should be low-key in his personal life but high-profile in his work.

Having a car here would be much more convenient, at least you can go out and have fun during the Chinese New Year.

Lu Yan didn't have a driver's license, but that didn't stop him from having the car dealer drive the car home for him. Lu Jianming did have a driver's license, but it was unclear whether he could still drive.

......

Old residential area

Under the banyan tree, there was a stone table, stone chairs, a stone chessboard, and a group of elderly people chatting.

In those days, there weren't many forms of entertainment. Besides watching TV, there was only public entertainment. Lu Jianming couldn't win the fight for the TV at home against Liu Lanlan, and he didn't want to watch those Qiong Yao dramas.

Unable to see the tunnel warfare, he could only go downstairs and play chess with others.

"Hahaha, again..."

Lu Jianming was dominating the game today, grinning from ear to ear, while the old man opposite him looked up at the sky.

"I'm done playing, time to go home. My son came back yesterday and kept asking for a midnight snack..."

Lu Jianming's smile vanished abruptly as he thought of his son. Other people's sons would bring their daughters and sons-in-law home for the New Year, but his son... sigh.

The reunion is almost here, but I haven't seen a soul. They haven't come back for two months of summer vacation. I really don't understand how a student can have so many things going on.

"Old Lu, your Lu Yan hasn't come back yet?"

Faced with his old friend's inquiry, Lu Jianming felt a pang of bitterness and awkwardly replied that Lu Yan was busy out there and would be back on New Year's Eve. Across from him, Old Chen chimed in, "Hey, have you heard? Yesterday, Lan Kou Lian's daughter brought a boyfriend home. What a sight!"

"I saw it too. I heard it's someone who does business outside. Tsk tsk, there's no comparison. My husband is almost 30 and still not married."

"If you ask me, Lao Lu is still the best. I heard from my daughter that your Lu Yan is a big star outside, he must be very rich."

Hearing this made Lu Jianming feel a little better, but he didn't dare to be too ostentatious, for fear of causing trouble for Lu Yan.

"Hey, they're still studying, how much money can they make? Acting doesn't earn much either, it just looks glamorous."

"Really? I heard that celebrities are filming..."

Just as a group of elderly people were chatting, a Santana without license plates slowly drove into the residential area and parked under the banyan tree.

Lu Yan dragged his luggage off the car. Old Chen, who was exchanging ideas with Lu Yan, suddenly stopped, his eyes behind his glasses fixed on the car ahead:

"If you ask me, these days..."

"Hey, Lao Lu... isn't that your Lu Yan?"