The entertainment empire began with Liu Yifei's premarital pregnancy.

Chapter 37 You dog of a man, that's enough!

After leaving Liu Yifei's place, Lin Bufan went to find Dong Xuan first.

Dong Xuan has already graduated from Beijing Film Academy and is currently renting a one-bedroom apartment in Beijing.

"When are you leaving?"

After everything calmed down, Lin Bufan's slightly rough right hand caressed Dong Xuan's smooth, fair back.

Born in 79, Dong Xuan is only 27 years old this year and is at the peak of her beauty.

"My plane ticket for tomorrow!"

Dong Xuan nestled lazily in Lin Bufan's arms; she was utterly exhausted from what she had just experienced.

Today is the 23rd, and there are only a few days left until Chinese New Year. Plus, I'm not in a rush to get back to work right now, so I'll definitely be going home for the holiday.

"Bufan, if my parents ask me if I have a boyfriend, what should I say?" Dong Xuan, who was lying on Lin Bufan's chest, suddenly sat up and looked at him.

"Then you should tell your uncle and aunt the truth."

Lin Bufan answered with a smile.

"Bufan, you're so kind!"

Upon receiving Lin Bufan's answer, Dong Xuan smiled sweetly and lay down.

Clearly, Dong Xuan's question was a test of Lin Bufan's thoughts.

Now that she had the answer, Dong Xuan was overjoyed.

After dealing with Dong Xuan, Lin Bufan easily dealt with Wan Qian as well, using the same excuse to get by.

Just as Lin Bufan left Wan Qian's place and was about to call Chen Zihan, a text message was sent to Lin Bufan's phone.

"Bufan, I'm back in Wuhan. I'd like to have a good talk with you when I come back for the New Year." - Chen Zihan

Looking at the text message, Lin Bufan frowned slightly and dialed the number directly.

The phone was switched off, so I guess I've already boarded the plane.

Could it be that she knows?

From the text message left by Chen Zihan, Lin Bufan guessed that she might know something, otherwise she wouldn't have acted this way.

……

"Brother Bufan, you're back!"

Lin Bufan returned to his front door and had just taken out his key to open it when Yang Mi's unique, sweet voice rang out behind him.

"I'm back!"

Lin Bufan glanced back at Yang Mi, his hands still busy, and opened the door before pushing it open and entering: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"OK!"

Yang Mi nodded and replied with a smile.

The news of Lin Bufan's return to China had already been reported by major media outlets after Bai Bing's appearance, and she learned about it online.

Ever since she learned that Lin Bufan had returned to China, Yang Mi had been waiting at the door for him to come back.

Whenever there was a sound in the hallway, she would look through the peephole.

After a whole day, Yang Mi finally waited for Lin Bufan to return.

"Please sit wherever you like!"

After entering the house, Lin Bufan looked at Yang Mi casually and said...

"By the way, Brother Bufan, I haven't congratulated you in person yet. Congratulations on winning the Golden Globe Award for Best Picture." Yang Mi sat on the sofa, looking at Lin Bufan in front of her, and congratulated him with a smile.

"what?"

Lin Bufan looked at Yang Mi, stepped forward, and placed his hand on her forehead: "You don't have a fever!"

In all these years, when has Yang Mi ever been so polite to me?

"You bastard, that's enough..."

Yang Mi angrily slapped away Lin Bufan's large hand that was on her forehead and glared at him irritably.

It's rare for her to want to be gentle and ladylike.

"That's more like it."

Lin Bufan looked at Yang Mi and nodded slightly: "You tomboy, why are you pretending to be a lady from a wealthy family?"

"you……"

Yang Mi glared at Lin Bufan.

If she could, she would love to bite him to death.

"I heard you're really popular lately?"

Lin Bufan took two cartons of yogurt from the refrigerator, tossed one to Yang Mi, then sat on the sofa, opened the yogurt carton, and looked at her.

"This young lady is now famous all over the country."

Yang Mi took the yogurt and gave Lin Bufan a haughty look.

That's true. Ever since "Love is Not Blind" topped the box office, Yang Mi, the film's leading lady, has become incredibly popular.

The next second, Yang Mi's eyes lit up. She opened the lid of the yogurt, stuck out her little tongue and licked the yogurt residue on the lid, then deliberately looked at Lin Bufan.

Yang Mi had hoped to see Lin Bufan make a fool of himself, but instead she saw him remain completely unmoved.

"No, you jerk, even this can't tempt you? Or are you just past your prime?"

Yang Mi secretly glanced at the other person, making guesses in her mind.

Over the years, if we're talking about the person who knows Lin Bufan's private life best, Yang Mi is second to none.

From junior high school onwards, in Yang Mi's memory, Lin Bufan was never short of women around him. He would change girlfriends every month or at least every week.

From what she knew, Lin Bufan had at least twenty or thirty girlfriends during his junior high and high school years.

"No way, is that scumbag's body really ruined?"

Thinking about it this way, Yang Mi became a little anxious.

How could she not be anxious? In Yang Mi's heart, no matter how much Lin Bufan played around outside, in the end, it would definitely be the two of them together. It involved her sexual happiness for the rest of her life, so it would be strange if she wasn't anxious.

Little did she know that Lin Bufan had first paid his dues to Liu Yifei, and then to Dong Xuan and Wan Qian.

After three battles, Lin Bufan was not physically tired, but his mental state had entered a state of sagehood. Yang Mi's seductive little tricks just now only caused a slight ripple in his heart.

"Yeah?"

Lin Bufang glanced at Yang Mi and said casually, "I was originally thinking there was a role in Hollywood that would be perfect for you, but since you're so popular, let's forget about it!"

"dad!"

As soon as Lin Bufan finished speaking, Yang Mi, without any restraint, knelt down on the sofa facing him.

"The sound is too soft, I can't hear it!"

Lin Bufan looked at Yang Mi with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Daddy, good daddy!"

Yang Mi's distinctive sweet voice, coupled with her gentle shaking of Lin Bufan's arm and her ingratiating smile that resembled both a kitten and a fox, all contributed to her charm.

"I've been walking too much lately, my legs are a bit sore..."

"Dad, let me massage your legs."

As Yang Mi spoke, she hurriedly got up from the sofa, moved a small stool over and sat down in front of Lin Bufan, gently tapping his leg.

"Dad, are you feeling better?"

Yang Mi tapped her legs while looking up at Lin Bufan.

"Hmm, not bad, very comfortable."

Lin Bufan leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and looked like he was enjoying himself.

"Dad, about the role?"

Yang Mi tentatively asked.

She knew that since Lin Bufan had spoken up, the role couldn't be small. After all, it was Hollywood; you didn't need a huge role. Even a small one would be enough to travel to Hollywood and come back as an international superstar.

"The role..."

Lin Bufan was about to speak when he suddenly remembered, "By the way, how many years left on your contract with Rong Xinda?"

"Four years left."

As Yang Mi spoke, she also felt somewhat troubled.

I didn't know anything back then, but I signed an 8-year contract with Rongxingda.

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