Why is He Zi his bargaining chip? Obviously they are both the children of He Chunluo and An Yiran, why do they always prefer He Zi overtly or secretly?
Ding dong - there was a sound of ringing the doorbell outside the door. He Zhi was wondering alone in the room and ignored it. He Chunluo went downstairs after seeing that He Zhi didn't open the door for a long time.
"Who?"
An Yiran looked at the man in front of him who looked very similar to He Zhi, and at first glance he thought he was his brother.
After all, she didn't even know He Zhi had a younger sister out of thin air, and it wasn't unusual to have an older brother.
"Hello, I'm here to see He Zhi!"
He Chunluo was slightly stunned when he looked at the girl with rouge-like lips in front of him.
An Yiran saw that he kept staring at her mouth, probably because he was wearing lipstick today.
Could it be that He Zhi's family had a strict upbringing, so he regarded himself as that kind of bad girl?
"Actually, I only wear lip gloss on weekends!"
He Chunluo quickly stepped aside and asked An Yiran to come in, "I'm really sorry, please come in quickly!"
"Please sit down and I'll get you a drink."
An Yiran sat on the sofa nervously, and quickly took out a piece of paper and wiped off the lip gloss with a few random strokes.
He Chunluo took out a bottle of sweet milk from the refrigerator and handed it to An Yiran, which happened to be what she liked to drink.
"Did Xiaoyi come here to see He Zhi this time?"
"Yes! I don't know what to call you yet." An Yiran quickly put down the milk in her hand. Although the man in front of her was indeed very easy-going, he just gave her an inexplicable feeling that she was not easy to deal with.
"I am He Zhi's father, He Chunluo."
An Yiran was still slightly shocked after hearing this. The handsome-looking man in front of her turned out to be He Zhi's father?
It’s so well maintained! Sure enough, you still need to use some good cosmetics.
"Uncle, do you know my name?"
He Chunluo said calmly: "I often hear He Zhi and He Zi mention you, and I'm familiar with you after going back and forth."
"So this is ah."
An Yiran quickly took out a piece of cake from the bag she brought and handed it to He Chunluo. When visiting other people's homes, you still have to follow the etiquette.
"This is a cake I baked myself. Try it. It's not too sweet."
He Chunluo happily accepted it. An Yiran felt a little uncomfortable, so she made an excuse and went up to find He Zhi.
"He Zhi, I'm here, open the door quickly!"
He Zhi opened the door quickly after hearing the familiar voice. He let An Yiran go in first and then looked at He Chunluo downstairs eating a cake and looking at him expressionlessly.
He Zhi quickly went back to his room and locked the door.
"Your dad looks so young. I thought he was your brother when I first met him. I didn't even dare to call anyone." An Yiran took out another piece of cake calmly and naturally. It was originally meant for He Zhi and He Zhi. He Zi looks pretty, but He Zi doesn’t seem to be at home.
"You didn't say you wanted to eat more cake dough last time. This time it's the result of my careful improvement!" Her slender fingers swept around on his bookshelf, and suddenly she seemed to see an interesting book.
"You still read such an ancient book?"
He Zhi, who was eating cake at the side, didn't even raise his head: "I've read too many books, which one are you talking about?"
"That's it." She walked around in front of He Zhi.
"No!" This one won't work. The 2.0 version of the story he wrote for her before was sandwiched in it. If he were caught, others would definitely think that he was a person full of pornographic waste.
"What's wrong?" An Yiran turned sideways and ignored his shriveled look. He flipped through it and found something inside.
She looked at He Zhi and smiled mysteriously, "No? Is it because of this?"
He Zhi was extremely anxious, but he didn't dare to grab it.
An Yiran read the two pieces of paper thoroughly, reading every word carefully, and her face flushed after reading it.
As soon as she finished reading, He Chunluo knocked on the door.
"He Zhi, Xiao Yi, come down and eat some fruit."
"Okay uncle." An Yiran ran down as if running for his life.
He Chunluo from behind slipped He Zhiti to the corner and whispered: "Stop doing stupid things."
He Zhi's face and earlobes were still slightly red, and so was An Yiran.
"Isn't it hot, Xiaoyi? How about I turn down the air conditioner?"
"Yeah......"
An Yiran doesn't dare to show off her anger now, and she doesn't dare to eat crispy fruits, for fear that He Chunluo next to her will say that she delayed his child's entrance examination if he is unhappy.
Finally, He Zhi mustered up the courage, "An Yiran, I have something to tell you!"
"Ah good."
The two went upstairs again, leaving He Chunluo sitting below.
"I like you." He Zhi was stating a simple fact smoothly now, which was completely different from just now.
"Actually, I am too..."
An Yiran thought he would say some love words, but she didn't expect him to say - "Then let's skip the grade, get into college early, and be in love for three years!"
An Yiran thought about it and realized that she did still have some unfinished business of her own. If she just fell in love at this time, she would be doomed to not be able to complete other things.
"That's a good idea."
An Yiran took out the two pieces of paper from her pocket and looked at them again and again, "I didn't expect you to be at this level." She teased, her frivolous look now completely different from the shy one before.
"Stop making fun of me..." If you make fun of him again, he will say that this is an imitation of her article.
"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore!"
"Your dad is quite nice, but he feels a bit weird. I don't know why." She suddenly felt as if she had said the wrong thing. How could she speak ill of his father in front of He Zhi?
It should be said behind the back.
"He is just a weird person. In short, you should avoid dealing with him."
When An Yiran listened to He Zhi's words, it seemed that the relationship between father and son was not harmonious. It felt like the relationship between the two was like living together, each playing their own role.
"How can I have a chance to deal with him." An Yiran didn't tell He Zhi. In fact, she always felt that He Chunluo and her had a connection, as if the two had known each other for a long time.
But He Zhi's parents didn't even go to the parent-teacher conference in junior high school because they were busy, so how could she know him.
It was probably because he was so similar to He Zhi that he gave her a familiar feeling.
An Yiran filmed several commercials in a row, and He Zhi often visited the studio. As soon as he went there, An Yiran's popularity became very high.
Long ago, her fans said they wanted to see her enter the entertainment industry so that they could see her on TV every day, and she happened to have the same idea.
So she accepted the first script, called "The Passing", which was a drama with two female protagonists. Because of her current resources, she directly took one of the scripts, but in order not to be a vase, she decided to audition first.
Because if her portrayal is not enough to satisfy everyone, then even if she gets the role, it will only delay others, worsen the actor's reputation, and make it a bad drama.
"An Yiran, come in on the 31st."
An Yiran walked into the room and looked at the girl who was still standing nearby.
The girl looks dashing, and if she is right, she may have chosen another heroine.
"Ahem, you two come together to play the last scene. If it's good, I'll choose you two. If not, I'll be in the same group." The director said.
"It seems that we are forcibly bound." The girl looked at An Yiran with clear and deep eyes.
An Yiran also discovered that she was not as cold as she seemed, "Don't worry, I won't hold you back!"
