Chapter 590 So Proud

Yan Huan took a deep breath. Her wrists were indeed cracked and painful, but she could only endure it.

She opened her eyes wide again, just like when she was on the snow mountain.

The ice crystals are like transparent eyes.

No resentment, no hatred, no love, no anger,

Nothing.

There is only a void like sound,

She has a pair of eyes but she doesn't have them. And what's the use of her eyes? Haha, what's the use?

She wanted to laugh, but couldn't. She wanted to cry, but couldn't.

She even had no tears to shed.

Such entanglements and contradictions are almost always reflected in the changes in her eyes and face.

The camera pulled up again, and the last thing the little white fox saw was the sky full of snowflakes, and the pain of having her eyeballs taken away. What the camera missed on her face were her twisted fingers, clenched so hard, and Her body twitched from time to time, and there was a scream that almost shattered everything, and then there was the snow falling outside.

Listen, that's the sound of snow falling.

Look, look at the color of the snow.

The little white fox pressed her face to the outside. She groped forward, her fingers tightly grasping the wooden window.

She wanted to see the color of the snow, but now she could only hear the snow falling one by one.

"noob……"

She heard someone call her, and she hadn't heard her name called in a long time.

"Brother Ziyue?"

She raised her face, but she couldn't find him, and it was only then that she remembered that she could no longer see him.

A big palm was placed on her hair, rubbing it gently, and there was a choking voice.

Xiaobai stretched out his hand tremblingly and carefully placed it on the general's face.

"Brother Ziyue, don't cry."

She smiled with a cracked mouth, and there were no more eyeballs in her empty eye sockets. No matter how she cries, there will be no tears. No matter how she smiles, she will not be the same Xiaobai as before.

"Okay, brother Ziyue, don't cry," the general said, but who could know that at this time, tears were streaming down his face, and Xiaobai's eyes were like blood holes.

At this time, she was still smiling, and a few snowflakes were about to fall on her face. The general quickly blocked her.

"Brother Ziyue, I heard the sound of the wind. Is this what it is?"

"Stuck," the director shouted, and Yan Huan wiped her tears. The blind man was really not easy to act. She really admired Liang Chen's performance of the blind man. It was so lifelike. If he hadn't taken it from Liang Chen, After all, she had played so many scenes with Liang Chen, and she really couldn't play the blind man so quickly.

She first changed her clothes and took off her makeup. She would have to put on makeup early tomorrow morning. Putting on makeup was a troublesome thing now. It took her nearly three hours to put on makeup at the end of the day to achieve this effect. , will turn a pair of her eyes into two empty bloody holes. In addition to post-production effects, makeup is also required. Yue Ran can do this, and it is not a loss for Yan Huan to dig Yue Ran into Linlang at a high price. , Yueran’s liquidated damages there are all exquisite, and the salary is very high.

Of course, this makeup artist is not losing money at all.

There is nothing wrong with the styles he designed. Even if they are random, they are still artistic.

Yan Huan absolutely agrees with this.

After all, she and Yueran have been friends for two lifetimes.

She took two lunch boxes and returned to her place. Lu Yi was sitting inside, dealing with something on the computer.

"Rice," Yan Huan put the lunch box on the table, "Mom ordered it. It's super delicious and nutritious."

Lu Yi closed the notebook, took the lunch box, and placed it in front of him. Sure enough, it was just like what he saw in the video. The color of the food first made people want to eat it, let alone eat it.

He took a bite and found that it tasted really good and delicious.

Li Huan was also hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Lu Yi placed his portion of the box lunch in front of Yan Huan, "Eat."

Yan Huan was not polite and picked out the dishes he liked in his lunch box, and then gave the ones he didn't like to Lu Yi. In fact, Lu Yi was not picky about food at all, but Yan Huan was now a picky eater. The selection was great, and with great difficulty, Lu Yi had almost raised her, and this time he picked her back again.

"Why are you here?"

Only then did Yan Huan have time to ask Lu Yi.

It wasn't just one person who came, but two people, father and son, came to visit the class together.

"Take a break, come here to see you. Dad happened to be free over there, so we came over together."

Yan Huan smiled and fell into Lu Yi's arms, "Dad used to stay out for half a year and never saw mom visiting his class. Now that mom has only been out for a few months, he can't stay any longer. "

"I think mom must be so proud."

Lu Yi rubbed the top of her head, "Eat well, don't move around, just take care of yourself, leave your parents alone."

"I know," Yan Huan quickly sat up straight and started eating seriously. Of course she wouldn't talk nonsense. People in Ye Shuyun's era were not as shameless as she was.

He is relatively shy and reserved, so of course he has to show affection behind closed doors. Of course, Lu Yi's temperament is also quite reserved. If he hadn't met a woman like Yan Huan, he might have lived like Lu Jin. What he loves most is work, and then marrying a woman like Fang Zhu, and living like a robot for the rest of his life.

As for Lu Yi. Yan Huan is her savior, but for Yan Huan, Lu Yi is often not her savior.

Lu Yi has to rush to work at night, which is what it is like to be a prosecutor. In fact, to be honest, it is not that he loves work. He loves it to death. It can only be said that he is too busy, and the most suitable woman for him is not like Fang Zhu. In that way, someone with a high degree of education and a high IQ will be a woman who will worry about his health and will support him. Yan Huan made a cup of milk powder and put it on the table. Because the crew's conditions were limited after all, it was impossible for someone to deliver milk to them every day, and bottled milk was inconvenient, so Yan Huan bought several packs of milk powder, which she would use in the morning and evening. Just make a cup, just like at home, there is milk to drink every day.

Lu Yi brought it over and tasted it.

"It is too sweet."

Yan Huan also took a sip herself and said, "It's okay, it's not very sweet." Anyway, she thought it tasted quite good.

Lu Yi shook his head, and after taking a few sips, he focused on the computer again.

"When will you go to sleep?" Yan Huan lay on his shoulder and yawned.

"Right now," Lu Yi typed on the keyboard quickly, "If you're sleepy, you can go to sleep first."