After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...
Yan Jiu lied without batting an eye: "They're shy."
She declined the Chu family's offer to drive her home, touched Chu Nian's face, and returned to the attic.
Because of the New Year atmosphere, the attic has also changed its style, suddenly becoming more homely and lively.
The employees were all talking at once, preparing a late-night snack.
Yan Jiu sat in the courtyard, enjoying the tranquility, with a copy of "Springtime and Bright Scenery" closed on her lap.
Because Xiao Wang's incident caused such a big stir, and with the end of the year approaching, Director Gu postponed the start date of filming.
Their thinking was simpleāif they couldn't catch the winter break release, so be it; good wine needs no bush!
Yan Jiu replied to the New Year's greetings on her phone one by one, and naturally saw the persistent Director Gu.
She remembered the other person's suggestion.
Even if she doesn't act, she can be an art director. Doesn't she want to witness the start of filming for "Spring and Bright Scenery"?
Indeed, Yan Jiu thought.
She wanted to witness firsthand the story of two people left behind in the annals of history being brought to the screen.
Sudden.
Yan Jiu asked without turning her head, "What is it?"
Guan Zian emerged from the shadows and looked at the faint dragon aura surrounding Yan Jiu, indicating that Yan Jiu had deliberately concealed it.
In today's world, there are still many people who possess the aura of an emperor, but those who possess the aura of a dragon are rare.
It seems that Yan Jiu met an extraordinary person during this long journey.
Guan Zian looked up.
The person sitting under the swaying bamboo forest exudes a sense of tranquility, as if he has become Wu Jiu, who can visualize the boundless wind into a painting and turn all misfortune into fortune.
Guan Zian said in a daze, "My mentor."
After saying that.
He did not hear the familiar "Zi'an".
He then realized the problem and stepped into the illusion that Yan Jiu had specially created for him.
Guan Zian was both amused and exasperated: "Whatever you want to know, I will tell you everything I know."
Yan Jiu glanced at Guan Zi'an, who quickly saw through the illusion. There was no doubt that Guan Zi'an was extremely intelligent.
She imitated Shao Mozi's illusion to try and extract information from Guan Zian. Although she didn't have high hopes, Guan Zian broke the illusion so quickly, which still made her feel a little disappointed.
Yan Jiu rested her chin on her hand and said, "You know but you're not saying it. Why? Because the time hasn't come yet?"
Guan Zian smiled but remained silent.