Chapter 282: Revenge From Another Generation

When it was seven o'clock, Lu Yi came over after get off work, and of course Lei Qingyi came with him. Lei Qingyi was holding some food that she had packed from somewhere. When Yan Huan saw these food, she was relieved. Now it was fine, and she didn't have to worry about not having enough dumplings to eat.

When Luo Lin saw Lu Yi, she was finally relieved. Yan Huan was in a good mood. If she invited this person over again today, then, I think she should have consulted Lu Yi.

As long as Lu Yi was willing to help them, then the Su family would not be able to find any trouble with Yan Huan. The Lu family and the Ye family were originally relatives, and with the Lei family, the Su family couldn't afford to offend so many families.

"Here it is," Yan Huan brought the dumplings down. Others used plates, but only Lei Qingyi used a basin.

Lei Qingyi's eyes lit up, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all. By the way, what kind of people should she be embarrassed about? Haven't you heard that being able to eat is a blessing? He can eat so much, so his face is full of blessings. No wonder his mother said that he looks very blessed, and this is not all from eating.

The dumplings made by Yan Huan were very delicious. He almost ate his own bowl, but it still felt not enough.

"You are so useless," Yi Ling felt really ashamed. She could eat a lot, but she didn't expect Lei Qingyi to eat more than her. He ate two meals for her, so he ate four or five meals for Yan Huan.

"Hehe..." Lei Qingyi was not angry. Yi Ling didn't know how many times he had said this, and he was used to it.

"I'll give you mine, do you want more?"

Yi Ling picked up her bowl. She didn't dare to eat it, fearing that this big eater would not be full, so she always left some for him.

"Yes, yes, of course."

Lei Qingyi pushed her big bowl over.

Yi Ling's eyes twitched, "You are such a big eater, haven't you eaten your family out of money?" Her heart ached. If she was also such a big eater, Yan's mother might have been eaten by her so much that she couldn't even support Yan Huan.

"Don't worry, no matter how much I eat, my mother can still feed me," Lei Qingyi stuffed another dumpling into his mouth, eating it with sweat all over his forehead, very satisfied. The dumplings made by Yan Huan are unique. He has never eaten anyone's dumplings that are better than hers. Of course, Yi Ling is better, and she even gave him her share.

He smiled at Yi Ling, and there was something warm in those eyes. Yi Ling's old face suddenly blushed. She turned her face away, put a dumpling in the bowl, and then went to feed Douzi.

Yan Huan looked at this one, and then at that one.

As for their affairs, she was happy to see it happen. It didn't matter who it was, as long as it wasn't that Ding Ming. She finally kicked Ding Ming away. If he dared to come back again, she would definitely trample him to death.

The filming of Beauty Like Poetry was scheduled to start three days later. When Yan Huan arrived, all the actors had arrived, but Su Muyan hadn't come yet. She was quite a big star.

Director Jin was really sorry for Yan Huan. He didn't know how to talk to her. What's the difference between this and lying? Although he was really forced to do it, he was most optimistic about Yan Huan among all the actors. Yan Huan had a kind of likable charm, and her acting skills were superb. The box office magic potion was not blown by others. She really had this ability.

"It's okay, Director Jin. Compared with the female lead, I prefer the female second."

Director Jin thought Yan Huan was comforting him, but he felt even worse.

However, there were some things that he had to warn Yan Huan in advance. After all, she and the female lead's airborne player had a lot of rival scenes.

"That Su Muran, you should be careful. Don't have any conflicts with her when you are free."

Director Jin whispered to Yan Huan. This was also a kind reminder. He was afraid that Yan Huan's temper would come up. If things went wrong, it would definitely not be Su Muran who would suffer, but her.

"Don't worry, Director Jin, I know."

Yan Huan agreed, but what she would do at that time was her decision.

Of course, she would not have any conflict with Su Muren, nor would she have a conflict with her, but she just liked to show off her acting skills, but she didn't know if Su Muren could accept it.

Yan Huan walked into the dressing room. It was unexpected that the makeup artist this time was changed to Yue Ran, who she was familiar with.

"Hi, we meet again." Yue Ran greeted her, smiling, her hair had grown to her shoulders, but it didn't make people feel effeminate, but some of the elegance of ancient handsome men.

This is a white-faced scholar, not a makeup artist.

"Yes, we meet again," Yan Huan walked over and sat down. She faced the mirror and pointed at her face, "You have to make me prettier. My leading female role was taken away by someone else. I don't want to lose this face to someone else."

"Heh..." Yue Ran laughed out loud, "Don't worry, I won't make you ugly."

When he was thinking about Yan Huan's facial features, the door outside was suddenly opened, and there was not even a knock on the door, which interrupted Yue Ran's thoughts that were about to take shape. Yue Ran sank his face and didn't like being suddenly interrupted by others. "Why, no one taught you that you don't know to knock on the door when you come in?"

However, before he finished speaking, the other party sneered and laughed out loud...

"Oh, it's you, how did you get into this mess?"

The person who was speaking was also a man, with short hair, phoenix eyes, and a little bit of effeminate. Yan Huan looked back and saw that the man's fingers were still in the shape of orchids, a sissy.

Compared to this kind of person, she still prefers Yue Ran.

Yue Ran was her good friend in her previous life. They had worked together for several years and knew each other very well. Of course, she naturally believed in Yue Ran's character.

As for seeing this sissy, Yue Ran's face turned black. It seemed that they could not be friends. The enemy of her friend was also her enemy.

"Alan, are you ready?"

This was a soft and sweet voice.

Yan Huan's fingers on her legs suddenly tightened, and the smile on her face became more impeccable.

Su Muran, we haven't seen each other for a long time.

"Miss Su, I'm ready."

The makeup artist named Alan was about to put her makeup box on the table, then looked at Yue Ran provocatively, and then asked a question in a pretentious manner.

"I'm Miss Su Muyan's personal makeup artist, and this is..."

Yue Ran sneered, "My name is Yue Ran, not anyone's makeup artist." Yue Ran had already taken the comb and was combing Yan Huan's hair, "Do you believe it? I will definitely turn you into a peerless beauty, stunningly beautiful, and no one can compare to you."