Huayu: Nobody understands top celebrities better than me.

"I'm sorry, I saw you staying by the director's side the whole time, so I thought you were Director Liang's assistant."

Li Qin was being rather cautious.

Xu Yan, standing to the side, was somewhat indignant.

Lin Yu looked up at the somewhat awkward Li Qin with amusement: "A kept young man?"

Li Qin gave an awkward smile: "You heard everything? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, that's not what I meant."

You're shouting so loudly, it's hard for me not to hear you.

However, he didn't say it aloud; he just smiled slightly, waved his hand, and didn't pursue the matter further.

"It's okay, isn't that what everyone's saying about me online anyway?"

Xu Yan remained indignant, leaving Li Lin's assistant unsure whether to stand or sit.

"What's going on online about you and Sister Mi..." Li Lin said, glancing at Lin Yu tentatively.

She knows Yang Mi; the two had worked together on the new version of "Dream of the Red Chamber".

However, at that time, Yang Mi and Rongxinda had already shown signs of discord, so their friendship was not very deep.

"That's fake. Sister Mi and her husband are so happy together." Lin Yu waved his hand.

Li Qin nodded thoughtfully and didn't ask any more questions.

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Time flies.

November arrived in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Lin Yu had just finished a day of filming and, feeling quite tired, took the elevator back to his floor.

He walked on the carpet laid out in the hotel, but suddenly froze.

He saw a figure squatting on the ground in front of his door, fiddling with something with two fingers.

"A thief? And a woman at that?" Lin Yu looked at the petite figure from behind with some surprise.

Slowing his pace, Lin Yu quietly stepped forward.

But as he got closer, his back view gradually became somewhat familiar.

When he stood behind that figure and glanced at her face, he suddenly realized what was happening.

It turns out it was Li Yitong!

She was using her little finger to carefully pick at the cracks in the wall plaster, bit by bit.

After cutting off a small piece, she put her finger into her mouth in front of Lin Yu's slightly astonished gaze.

Then she closed her cat-like eyes and looked completely absorbed in the moment.

After opening his eyes, he reached out and started to rub his hands again.

Seeing this, Lin Yu couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is this thing really that delicious?"

The sudden sound startled Li Yitong so much that she trembled all over. She was about to lose her balance and her head was about to make a solid contact with the wall.

Lin Yu quickly put one arm around her waist and the other to protect her head, shielding her in an extremely ambiguous manner.

Li Yitong blushed as she looked at Lin Yu, who seemed to be just a mountain away from her, and quickly stood up.

When she got up, she noticed that there were still specks of white powder on her little finger that he had painstakingly scraped off.

She frowned and tried to quickly clap her hands to brush the powder off.

Lin Yu suddenly grabbed her hand and brought his thumb to his lips.

To be honest, the paint on the wall didn't taste very good.

The bitterness, tinged with an earthy odor, filled his mouth, followed by a sweet, cloying taste.

Feeling the touch from her fingers, Li Yitong quickly pulled them back, glaring at Lin Yu with a flushed face.

"What are you doing?! What if the media takes pictures of you then?!"

Lin Yu waved his hand and laughed, "Who would bother taking pictures of us two nobodys?"

Li Yitong had no way to refute it, so she could only return to the room with Lin Yu.

Only after experiencing another flower can one truly appreciate the unique fragrance of the original one.

That night, Li Yitong tried to practice some of the more difficult dance moves she had learned in school.

This truly showed Lin Yu the potential of dance students.

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"By the way, what brings you here? Have you finished filming?"

Lin Yu leaned back, looking somewhat puzzled.

Li Yitong sat in a chair, wearing a fluffy nightgown, applying lotion to her face.

"The company found me a job, and I chose one that takes me to Hengdian," Li Yitong said proudly to Lin Yu.

Clearly, she came to Hengdian to find him.

"What role? Do you want me to help you find a role..." Lin Yu asked curiously.

Facing Li Yitong, the person who had been blessed in this life, he still had some peculiar feelings.

"No way, I'll make a living on my own. I know my own limitations. Even if you put me in that position, I won't last long."

Li Yitong waved her hand, rejecting Lin Yu without hesitation.

Actually, besides that reason, another reason is that she didn't want to use Lin Yu's favor for her own sake.

Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to be developing in an ambiguous direction, Li Yitong seemed to have thought of something and quickly spoke up.

"Also, our short film has already premiered, and as the person with the most Weibo followers in our team, you didn't even retweet it?"

Lin Yu was taken aback; he really didn't know that.

Seeing this, Li Yitong had no choice but to take out her phone and operate it a few times.

Then I pulled up a video on Youku.

"Six, five, four, three, two, one."

The girl's countdown came from inside, and Lin Yu took her phone with some surprise and glanced at it.

The video playing was of "Orange and Luo Xing," a film he had recently shot with Li Yitong.

The short film was only a little over ten minutes long, and Lin Yu watched it quickly.

"How was it? Not bad, right?" Li Yitong had also come over at some point, leaning on Lin Yu's shoulder, looking quite smug.

"It's good." Lin Yu swiped open the video and entered the comment section, where a comment immediately caught his eye.

Reincarnated as a plant, so netizens can eat my stems and leaves: Isn't this the pretty boy who was kept by Yang Mi?

Reincarnated as a big tree, so I can provide shade for female netizens: That's right, I've followed him on Weibo, there are his photos there.

Gale-force winds: Yes, yes, it's him! Such a handsome face, I can't believe it!

"What kind of usernames are these?" Lin Yu was speechless.

Li Yitong looked at the pile of comments, somewhat speechless: "Your reputation is widespread enough? Even your haters have found this place?"

Lin Yu waved his hand: "This is nothing, have you even seen my Weibo?"

Li Yitong shook her head. She also had a Weibo account, but these days, people still prefer to read gossip on Baidu Tieba.

Seeing this, Lin Yu silently unlocked his phone and opened Weibo.

What comes into view are those 30,000+ fans.

That's right, just based on that official announcement, Lin Yu's fan count quickly exceeded 30,000.

And in the comment sections of almost all of his dozens of Weibo posts, there are all sorts of comments.

With sarcastic and envious remarks, Li Yitong only looked at the phone for a short while before quickly tossing it back to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu didn't mind, and took it with a smile, then started flipping through it on his own.

"Aren't you angry when they say that about you?" Li Yitong asked, somewhat surprised.

Lin Yu tilted his head: "At first I was quite angry, but as the number increased, I stopped caring."

As he spoke, he picked out a comment: "Look at this, the criticism is completely unoriginal, it must have been copied from somewhere else."