Chapter 320 The Taste of Mom

Yan Huan has been very busy recently. She is really busy. The company has given her several commercials. She has been shooting them over and over again. She has been busy all the time. It is the Chinese New Year again. After this Chinese New Year, she will be 23 years old. Three years have passed. It is really not easy. In these three years, she has been working almost non-stop to take on roles and shoot movies. In these short three years, she has won not only the Best Newcomer Award, but also the Most Popular Female Artist Award, the Best Actress and Best Supporting Actress, and the Gold Award for Newcomer of the Year. She has participated in many film festivals, big and small, and has held many trophies. It is impossible to say that she is not popular. With these awards and her highly recognizable face, her star journey will continue to be smooth and will continue to rise, as long as she is willing. Yes, as long as she is willing.

The Lunar New Year films scheduled before the New Year have also been selected. Director Huang's Uncle Xiang Qinghua was indeed selected. Of course, Director Yan Hua's annual blockbuster, Three Kingdoms, also made it into the Lunar New Year films.

All the actors are big names, and of course Su Muyan is indispensable.

Su Muyan is participating in the film as the leading actress this time. It is not easy to squeeze into the New Year film. Of course, there will be a certain amount of gold content, and such gold content is enough to successfully give a newcomer a layer of gold.

Yan Huan didn't know how much Su Muyan's acting skills had improved, because she had been filming all the time and didn't pay too much attention to and understand these. However, she knew that Su Muyan had taken on several dramas, all of which were big dramas. Although her acting skills were not good, she had a strong family background and top film affinity. With such resources, how could she not become popular?

Yan Huan only now realized that Su Muyan's popularity was something she could not reverse. Just like in her previous life, this woman would carry the halo of the Su family and go higher and higher. As for whether she would fall down in the future, she didn't know yet. After all, this life was not the previous life.

She was not Yan Huan in her previous life, but Su Muyan was still Su Muyan in her previous life.

After finishing the filming of the company's advertisements and photos, and recording all the videos that could be recorded, Yan Huan breathed a sigh of relief and could go home for the New Year. When she was really done, it was already the New Year's Eve.

However, she was really too tired, and fell asleep as soon as she fell down. When she woke up, there were fireworks all over the sky outside, and the sound of firecrackers could be heard from time to time, and she could also feel a hint of the New Year atmosphere.

It's the New Year, and she is one year older.

She still remembers that she received a red envelope last year, but she doesn't know if she will receive one this year. She and Yiling have no elders, so she will give out Yiling's red envelope.

She gave Yiling and Luo Lin a big red envelope, which was also regarded as the hard work they had gone through with her this year.

The doorbell outside suddenly rang. Yan Huan stood up and went to open the door. Yi Ling went back to her house by the river. She said this was her home. She didn't live there during normal times, but she would come to keep warm during the Chinese New Year. As for eating, Yan Huan didn't worry about her. Lei Qingyi was there. If Lei Qingyi didn't get hungry, she wouldn't let Yi Ling get hungry.

As for Yan Huan herself, she stayed in the house assigned to her by the company. No, she had bought it now. It was her home. It was quiet and safe. She liked it here, and it was hers. Of course, she wouldn't be a light bulb for Yi Ling. When Yi Ling really found her own home, Yan Huan thought, she could really rest assured.

She opened the door, but it was unexpected. It was Lu Yi.

Why did he come? Didn't he go home for the Chinese New Year?

Lu Yi walked in, took off his shoes at the door, and then changed into slippers. There were two pairs of men's slippers in the house, both of him and Lei Qingyi.

Lu Yi put the lunch box on the table and opened it. Inside were all white and plump dumplings.

"My mother made them herself. Come and eat."

Lu Yi took out all the dumplings, both vegetarian and meat. He knew Yan Huan liked to eat vegetarian food, so he specially asked Ye Shuyun to make some vegetarian dumplings. Ye Shuyun was also wondering why her son liked to eat vegetarian food. He used to eat vegetarian food. So, the child has grown up and knows how to take care of his body. He can't just eat vegetarian food, and of course, he can't just eat meat.

In addition, Lu Yi took out a bunch of red envelopes from his pocket.

"Happy New Year," he put the red envelopes in Yan Huan's hands. Yan Huan didn't count them, but there should be dozens of them.

"Where did they come from?" This was the first time Yan Huan had received so many red envelopes since he was a child. There were really so many. No matter how much money was in them, the number of red envelopes was amazing.

"My family gave them to me," Lu Yi separated the dumplings one by one. He ate the meat ones and Yan Huan ate the vegetarian ones.

"You gave it all to me, don't you feel bad?" Yan Huan collected the red envelope like a money-grubber. After all, it was given to her, so it was hers.

"All for you," Lu Yi didn't feel bad, he just felt bad for her. He knew that Yan Huan loved to receive red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, but there were too few people who could give her, so he gave her everything he had.

It could be considered to make up for her sadness of not having a red envelope.

And he took out another red envelope from his body, "Mine."

Yan Huan took it without hesitation and put it in her pocket, like a little fan. In fact, everyone knows that Yan Huan's current pay and net worth have reached a very scary level, but she is not very conspicuous, nor extreme. What she eats, wears and uses on weekdays is also popular, so many people think that she doesn't have much money on her. In fact, she is quite rich now.

Yan Huan picked up the chopsticks and ate a dumpling, but as soon as she took a bite, her eyes suddenly turned red, and then she took another bite in disbelief.

This taste is really like, this taste, it seems like, this taste, is it real?

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi put down his chopsticks and stretched out his hand to Yan Huan's face, and saw that she was crying like a child. He rarely saw her cry. She was very strong and stubborn, not afraid of hardship or pain, but why did she cry.

"It's okay," Yan Huan wanted to laugh, but she wanted to cry even more.

"The dumplings taste like the ones my mom made. I haven't eaten them for a long time."

Yes, they were made by my mom. They looked like the ones my mom made. It was just a pity that she didn't learn from her mom when she was alive. So now, no matter how she makes dumplings or eats them, she has never tasted the same as the ones her mom made. This is the first time that she has tasted dumplings that tasted like the ones her mom made.