Chapter 257 Premiere

"You are allergic to cats, but I like them."

"You like sweet food, I like spicy food, you want to get married at 30, but I want to get married earlier, you want to have children after 30, but I want to have children as soon as possible, Fang Zhu, do you think we are suitable?"

Fang Zhu was confused by Lu Yi's words.

She thought he agreed, she thought he was willing, but she didn't expect that if a person doesn't say no, it doesn't mean that he must be.

No, they are not suitable.

Fang Zhu clenched her fingers on her side. For a moment, she wanted to lose face and make peace. After all, there are not many men like Lu Yi. If she really gave up, it would not be easy for her to find someone equally good.

But her self-esteem did not allow her to be so humble, even if the other party was Lu Yi.

"Okay," she sneered, "Then, let's see who is willing to marry you in this life, who can live with someone like you, you are destined to be a bachelor for life, you are destined to be childless for life," the curse-like voice was out of her heart, and it also completely shattered the little affection between them.

When Fang Zhu had cursed enough and turned around, she was stunned for a moment, and her face quickly burned up, and even the black suit on her body seemed to be on fire, burning her buttocks.

She almost ran out with her tail between her legs, and didn't even dare to stay here for half a minute.

"Mom, why are you here?" Lu Yi stood up and saw Ye Shuyun standing coldly at the door, and the smile on her lips was cold to the bottom.

"How can I not come?" Ye Shuyun rolled her eyes at her son, "I gave birth to you so tall, and I let you go to the Lei family to learn ancient martial arts since you were a child. You are good, but why are you so useless that people point at your nose and scold you?"

"Mom, didn't you always tell me that men should give in to women?"

Lu Yi stood up and went to the tea machine to pour a glass of water for Ye Shuyun.

"That depends on the type of woman," Ye Shuyun rolled his eyes, "Not all women can give in. If you give in, but others don't appreciate it, what can you let her do?"

"Isn't Fang Zhu the woman you like?" Lu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked Ye Shuyun.

"Ahem..."

Ye Shuyun almost choked to death on the water.

This child, why does he have to bring up something else? Well, she had to admit that she really had no vision this time, and was teased by Fang Zhu. Forget it, she didn't want to care about her son's affairs in the future. She cared so much and introduced so many girls to him, but none of them worked out. As long as he got married and gave her a grandson before he turned 30, it would be fine.

Lu Yi drank milk tea quietly. In fact, Ye Shuyun really felt that her son was the most suitable to be a quiet handsome man. As long as he spoke, although he might not mean anything, although it might be the truth, sometimes he could really make people angry to death.

Of course, Lu Yi didn't use Fang Zhu's affairs to disgust Ye Shuyun again, but stood up and took something from the cabinet on the side and put it in front of Ye Shuyun.

"What is this?" Ye Shuyun took it over. It was a small notebook, which was quite exquisite. Why give her this? Wouldn't it be better to give her something else?

However, gifts from sons are rare throughout the year. Although he didn't give birth to a caring little cotton jacket, sometimes sons are also very caring.

She happily hugged her gift, but when she opened the notebook, she found that there were several photos on it.

"It's Yan Huan!"

Ye Shuyun exclaimed, it was her favorite little golden silkworm, Hongyao, and Qingyao, and each photo was signed.

Is this signed by Yan Huan? She asked her son again, not sure.

Is it, is it, is it?

Lu Yi picked up the cup and took a sip of milk tea.

"Well, it was signed by her," of course he did not tell Ye Shuyun that he and her idol had eaten more than once, otherwise, he was afraid that his mother would beat him.

"That's great, this is what I want," Ye Shuyun kissed the notebook, son, mom is back, mom wants to show off to your aunt. "

After she finished speaking, she took her notebook. She didn't want a son anymore since she had an idol.

And Lu Yi was still sitting quietly, drinking milk tea mouthful by mouthful, savoring the milky taste between his lips, and the strong and faint tea fragrance. Although milk tea is not tea, there is always a hint of tea flavor. Of course, this is his special hobby, and he will soak some real tea leaves in it. Some people may feel that his taste is a bit weird, but it is his personal preference and personal preference.

He took his mobile phone and flipped through the calendar. It was already mid-December.

It was almost It's New Year's Day.

If he remembered correctly, Yan Huan's first movie was scheduled to be released on New Year's Day, and there were only a few days left.

He asked someone to order a few tickets specifically, these were the premiere tickets, and he would take his mother with him, but he believed that the little girl would also go.

Of course, he guessed right, on New Year's Day, Yiling couldn't sleep at all. She had two big dark circles under her eyes, and she hugged Douzi and talked all night, while Douzi the cat kept yawning and couldn't sleep either. Until the next day, the cat was so tired that he lay down and couldn't move, but Yiling was still full of energy.

Why is time passing so slowly? She looked at the watch again. It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and the premiere was at nine o'clock in the morning.

It was not easy to schedule such a good time slot, so there must be no mistakes.

It can't be offline suddenly, and no one can watch it. It doesn't matter even if the box office is a little bleak. After all, the cost of this movie is too low. Several big directors' movies are now released at the same time, and their scheduling rates are 70% to 80%. There are only two screenings of "Divorce".

When will her Huanhuan's movie be so popular?

When Yanhuan got up, Yiling was still sighing there.

When she saw Yanhuan, she sighed again.

"Huanhuan, aren't you nervous?"

"No," Yanhuan didn't feel that nervous. She knew that "Divorce" would be a big hit, but she couldn't tell Yiling, so she could only let her worry. But there are also benefits to being anxious. At least, she will get a surprise.

"You have a big heart."

Yiling hit the sofa with her head, and then picked up the cat that couldn't open its eyes.

"Douzi, come and talk to me."