Chapter 843: Poor Acting Skills

Yan Huan: "The leading actress is not in the right state. I will go home and wait for the time."

Lu Yi knew what Yan Huan meant by the leading actress. It was Sun Yuhan. The Ye family praised her a little too much, but her own quality could not reach such a high level. Even Yan Huan's acting skills did not come out of thin air. She used two lifetimes of state of mind and experience to achieve the current Yan movie queen.

Sun Yuhan has never accepted these, so if she wants to soar to the sky, it is impossible.

However, he cannot tell these words to his uncle and grandfather. In his grandfather's heart, his granddaughter is the best, and there is no comparison. For the sake of his grandfather, his uncle will promote Sun Yuhan even if she is not dog meat that can be served.

With the financial resources of the Ye family, it is easy to make an actor popular. Of course, it is not difficult to make Sun Yuhan famous. I just don't know what aspect she debuted with, a strong background or mediocre acting skills.

When Yan Huan came out, the light outside shone on her face, warm and comfortable. She thought it was a good day for an outing. If it weren't for filming, she could go outing every day and enjoy such a good time.

At this time, the light fell on her black hair. The natural hair that had not been dyed was like black silk. Because of the sunlight, it also reflected a ray of ink-colored light.

Suddenly, she seemed to find that someone seemed to be secretly photographing her. She turned around, and sure enough, a reporter who didn't know where he came from pressed the shutter at her, and then ran away embarrassedly.

Of course, Yan Huan couldn't chase him. When she asked someone to hand over the photos, she didn't do anything bad. She said whatever she wanted to say, and it was also a free promotion for the new film.

Soon after, those high-definition photos could be seen on major networks.

Yan Huan's appearance is online, and it is suspected to be the styling of the new drama.

Several photos, from different angles, although they were taken with ordinary cameras, but the light and shadow or the framing can be said to be blockbuster movies, especially the unique feeling reflected in several photos, which instantly made the ordinary photos look tall and noble.

"I will always be eighteen years old."

"There is no sense of disobedience in the appearance of an eighteen-year-old girl."

"She is naturally fresh and natural, and her eyes are right. She is a woman in her thirties, and she has maintained herself very well."

When Yan Huan saw the number thirty years old, she felt so uncomfortable. How could she be thirty years old? She is only twenty-seven years old, okay?

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi came over and squatted in front of her. Why is he unhappy? Didn't he look at the comments just now and it was pretty good?

"I'm thirty years old," Yan Huan felt uncomfortable when she thought of the word thirty years old. Once a woman is over thirty years old, she becomes tofu dregs. A woman's youth is limited, and she will soon be old.

"You are still a beautiful girl at the age of 30," Lu Yi couldn't help but have a headache. What on earth is she thinking about all day? Women's minds are really weird and unpredictable for men.

"Do you really think so?" Yan Huan hugged Lu Yi's neck, and Lu Yi squatted down, just in line with her line of sight.

"Of course," Lu Yi would not lie to her, "Even if you are gray-haired, you are still a beautiful girl in my eyes. How about being a beautiful girl for life?"

"You are so good at talking, your mouth is so sweet?" Yan Huan was overjoyed by his words. Of course, it was also because this was Lu Yi, who never said sweet words. On weekdays, he would never say nice words, so he said a few words that were sweet enough to kill people, which was really precious.

"We will be together forever," Yan Huan sat on the ground directly, burying her whole body in his arms.

"Just like before."

"Okay," Lu Yilou tightened her waist, "When we die, put our ashes together, okay?"

Yan Huan's discomfort about being about to turn 30 disappeared in an instant. Of course, her photos also made her momentum rise again, and she almost returned to the top of the hot search. .

If she hadn't always been low-key and depressed for nearly two years, she might have been more famous. Her every move would cause some chaos, and no one knew who was shot and who fell to the ground.

However, no matter what, Yan Huan is Yan Huan. She did the same thing before.

Be a low-key and tasteful woman.

But in private, she is like this.

She put her feet on Lu Yi's legs, Lu Yi pinched her feet, and then stuffed her feet into the quilt, "Don't mess around, it's cold outside."

"No," Yan Huan didn't feel how cold it was, "It's warm at home."

Lu Yi put the notebook on his legs and was processing the file. Such a long string of codes and numbers, Yan Huan was most troubled by these.

She was afraid of numbers, but Lu Yi liked numbers, so the biggest difference between them was not the problem of numbers, but...

IQ.

She secretly stretched out her feet again and put them on Lu Yi's legs. Lu Yi saw it but pretended not to see it. After a while, she fell asleep. She had to get up early tomorrow. I just don't know if Miss Sun's acting skills have finally reached the top.

After she fell asleep, Lu Yi stuffed her feet back into the quilt. The little woman curled up in the quilt was indeed very young. There was no trace of time on her face. Her skin was still delicate and tender, but her face was too pale. But it was because of this that her skin condition was very good.

Not many years have passed until now.

She was still Yan Huan, whom he had just met. Sometimes he forgot the passage of time. It turned out that seven years had passed.

He put the notebook aside and gently stroked her face with his fingers. Just live happily like this, how good it is.

However, the word happy is easy to say, but how difficult it is to do. In fact, no one can have a smooth life. It is really not easy for two people in love to rely on each other for the rest of their lives.

It is indeed.

Life is not easy, so cherish it while you are on the road.

Yan Huan was sitting in the studio with her big hair again. This was the first time she entered the school. It seemed that Sun Yuhan was in a much better state than yesterday. She was not acting so much, nor was she too fake.

However, this was also within Yan Huan's expectations. Sun Yuhan was not stupid. If she couldn't shoot this scene well in one day, then she really didn't need to shoot it again.