Chapter 477 Holding a Bomb

Lu Yi no longer mentioned the matter of Yan Huanlian, but at night, he showed no restraint. In fact, he had never had much restraint in this regard. He just had a repressed personality, so it didn't seem too hot, but in reality , just like what Yan Huan said, the ice cube man.

Of course, it is not ruled out that he is seeking revenge.

Early in the morning, Lu Yi left happily. His vacation was almost over. Yan Huan didn't have any big problems now. It would be impossible not to go to work.

Maybe the love between sons and daughters is long, while the hero is short-tempered, but this does not seem to have much conflict with work. Anyway, in his opinion, it is like this. Maybe this is a representative of his unromantic nature.

Otherwise, in Yan Huan's opinion, her thoughts are even more bizarre.

She said distance creates beauty.

Husband and wife are always tired of being together, and no matter how much they fall in love, they will never get tired of it. Moreover, both of them need their own living space and connections. Being together every day seems to isolate everyone. Outside, that's stupid.

I have to say that this is actually a perfect match.

Although their thoughts cannot be said to be completely different, they do have some similarities. Of course, there are some things that the two of them have plans in their hearts, which others do not know.

After Lu Jin went to work, Yan Huan took out his mobile phone and called Luo Lin.

"Are you sure you're the one?" Rowling asked again, "There are several good films, why do you have to be the second female lead?"

"I like challenges and then praise the mistress."

Yan Huan held her gauze-wrapped hand and smiled a little openly, but behind the openness, some people might get a chill down their spines.

"You are so willful." Rowling took out all the documents piled aside, and then picked out a piece of paper. Yan Yinghou is so willful. Ordinary people really can't do that. They are all movies. When it comes to choosing people, she chooses movies. If she doesn't play a good lead female lead, she has to play a second lead female lead, which is still unflattering. But it's the kind of painful and sour role that makes people hate it. Yan Huan It is the most suitable for driving.

Moreover, this kind of role was very challenging, so she guessed that Yan Huan liked it.

And now as long as Yan Huan is willing to act, what else can she ask for? After the Ningshi earthquake, Yan Huan's popularity exploded. But the problem is that she is willful when she is famous. She doesn't accept any dramas, just accepts endorsements and advertisements. In order to provide Artists under their own names are responsible.

Rowling knew that Yan Huan needed to make a movie to see the light of day. After all, she had been idle on the screen for nearly a year. If she didn't make a movie, she would be forgotten.

However, this drama is quite good and of high quality. Luo Lin quite agrees with Yan Huan's vision, which is very accurate and vicious.

Of course, she thought so, but she didn't know that Yan Huan's vicious eyes were related to her experience in her previous life. She probably knew which movie would be popular, which movie would be popular, and how popular it would be. Therefore, she just used her own resources to find a suitable position for herself, and then used these movies or TV shows to gather her popularity to a better point.

She would not miss any good film, of course if it could make some people feel uncomfortable.

Well, what is this called? Her smile became sweeter and sweeter, but it also made people feel cold for no reason.

If you don't have the ability, don't blame others for being too good.

Su Muran, I miss you a little. What about you, do you miss me? I think you will be very happy to see me, right? Who makes us natural enemies?

Yan Huan made herself a glass of milk. Just when she was about to drink it, she heard the sound of the door outside.

She stood up and went to open the door. She didn't know who was coming at this time.

And when the door opened, it was none other than Lu Jin and his wife.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?" Yan Huan quickly walked aside and let Lu Jin and his wife come in.

Lu Jin was still holding something in his arms. It looked like he was holding a time bomb, and this bomb could explode at any time with a bang.

"Do you need it?" Ye Shuyun couldn't help but yell at him again, "Don't worry, no one will touch your Wu Daozi, it's yours, no one can take it away, it feels like driving along the way Someone is following you, who will follow you, who will follow you and snatch Wu Daozi from you."

"What do you know?" Lu Jin put down the things in his arms.

"You don't know the value of this painting?"

"How much is it worth?" Ye Shuyun looked around, "That's just a piece of calligraphy and painting, and a piece of calligraphy and painting is just a piece of paper. Moreover, didn't you say that this is a top-notch work and is not allowed to be privately owned?" Well, then it’s not worth anything and you can’t sell it?”

Lu Jin felt that he had been playing the piano to Niu for a long time. Just like that, he wanted to ask again, Niu, do you think the piano sounds good?

"Huanhuan, put this here first." Lu Jin picked up the painting again, and then carefully placed it on the table. No, this morning, the Miao family was unwilling to put it on the table. Wu Daozi brought it over, and Lu Jin hugged it without letting go.

He had no other hobbies, but this was the only one, but because he liked it so much, he was not safe anywhere. After much deliberation, he decided to leave it with his son first.

Sent by the Miao family?

Yan Huan walked over and opened the painting, while Lu Jin's eyes twitched.

"Be gentle and don't ruin the painting. This is the real thing."

"Don't worry, Dad. I know that I will be careful and won't damage your painting." Yan Huan opened the outermost box. There was indeed a rolled-up painting inside, and it was quite old. Yes, this is really ancient, there is a price but no market.

She didn't open it, and Lu Jin felt so nervous that he was ready to scream at any moment. If he opened it, Lu Jin would die of panic.

She closed the box again, and sure enough, Lu Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up the box and put it in the innermost cabinet. She locked it to avoid losing it. In fact, it was impossible to lose it. But with an extra insurance, at least Lu Jin could sleep more peacefully. .

"Dad, there is no way for you to leave the painting here with me. The so-called collection is to put it under your nose. Take a look at it, think about it, and then show it off."

Lu Jin was worried about this kind of thing.

"Your dad wants to move, but I don't agree." Ye Shuyun sat down, "I won't move anyway. Why should I move my home?"

Naturally, they couldn't move, because the house originally belonged to Lu Jin. The old man had two houses at first, one for each son. However, Lu Qin's father's house was later sold for various reasons, and the family had nowhere to go. , Mr. Lu liked Jingjing, so in the end it was this uncle who divided half of his house and lived there until now.