The crew of "The Story of Min'er" was invited to the "Red Cherry" Film Festival. The director invited all the members who had time and availability to come!

Leng Yue and Yu Luoluo were very happy. In the past year or so, apart from the occasional video call, they had hardly had time to play together.

This film festival is also a rare opportunity.

"Sister Luo Luo, come and sit down, come and sit down." Leng Yue grinned happily as soon as she saw Yu Luo Luo.

When Yu Luoluo saw Leng Yue waving and grinning foolishly, she couldn't help but laugh too.

However, Yu Luoluo smiled reservedly, pursing her lips and waving to Leng Yue as she carefully walked, lifting her skirt.

"Yueyue, why are you here so early?" Yu Luoluo sat down next to Leng Yue, straightening her clothes.

"Sister Anxin said she was worried about traffic, so she brought me here three hours early to wait. As a result, I've been bored for ages!" Leng Yue wrinkled her nose and complained in a low voice.

Yu Luoluo shook her head, "Luckily, Sister Anxin brought you here early. Do you know how congested it is right now?"

“That’s right, it’s normal for there to be traffic jams here!” Leng Yue nodded.

"Yueyue, why are you wearing such a plain white dress? Isn't it a bit too simple?" Yu Luoluo looked at Leng Yue's bland appearance, somewhat speechless. This film festival is a battlefield for actresses, where everyone is giving it their all to outshine each other. Why is Leng Yue not taking it seriously at all?

"Oh, we left the dresses we prepared on the plane. There's no time to go back and find them, so this is the only option." Leng Yue herself didn't seem to care. After all, she wasn't the main character or a big star, so why should she care?

"Isn't Anxin worried?" Yu Luoluo frowned, somewhat displeased. "You're being too frivolous!"

"Okay, Sister Luo Luo, don't worry." Leng Yue said, wanting to snuggle up to Yu Luo Luo, but then suddenly remembered that her dress wasn't cheap, so she stopped abruptly.

Yu Luoluo knew that Leng Yue had a habit of taking advantage of others, so she didn't say anything, just looked at her with a teasing expression.

Leng Yue awkwardly touched her nose. Damn it, it was all Leng Yu's doing. But Yu Luoluo's body was so soft, it felt so comfortable to rub against her.

Song Siyu happened to witness this touching scene of sisterly affection between them.

"Ahem," Song Siyu coughed a few times deliberately, "Excuse me, this seat is mine."

Leng Yue looked and, sure enough, Song Siyu had been assigned to sit between her and Yu Luoluo. She was currently sitting right in Song Siyu's seat!

"Can I have it?" Song Siyu asked, giving Leng Yue a flirtatious look with his dark eyes while striking what he considered his most handsome pose.

Leng Yue glanced at Yu Luoluo, then plopped over to her, completely disregarding her image.

Song Siyu looked at Leng Yue in surprise, then at Yu Luoluo, "Has she always been so... um... straightforward?"

Yu Luoluo glanced at Song Siyu, smiled as perfectly as a flight attendant, and replied in a low voice, "Yes, Yueyue has always been so straightforward!"

Song Siyu was a little stunned. It turned out that he had never understood her!

"Why didn't you answer my calls?" For some reason, Song Siyu suddenly wanted to get to the bottom of it and really wanted to understand this person.

Leng Yue pointed to herself and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

Yu Luoluo looked at them curiously.

Song Siyu nodded expressionlessly, but suddenly felt nervous. This was the first time Song Siyu had ever felt nervous in front of a girl!

“If I said I was too busy, you definitely wouldn’t believe me, right?” Leng Yue said seriously. “So, I’m going to tell you the truth.”

Song Siyu swallowed nervously, staring intently at Leng Yue.

Leng Yue: "Because Sister Anxin told me about your glorious past and warned me to stay away from you. Of course, mainly because I don't like your type, so..."

"But a polite greeting is always acceptable, isn't it?" Song Siyu's face was tense, and she looked very unhappy.

"Um, don't be angry, let me finish," Leng Yue quickly explained. "You're too famous. It's said that your charm is irresistible. I'm mainly afraid I won't be able to control myself. In that case, it's definitely safest not to contact you!"

Yu Luoluo was speechless after hearing this. What the hell? This girl has absolutely no feminine modesty!

"Um, senior, it's mainly because I lack willpower. Please don't take it to heart..." Leng Yue's voice grew softer as she spoke, because Song Siyu's expression became even more unpleasant.

Song Siyu was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed strangely, "I knew it! Who could resist my charm? So you were afraid of being attracted to me? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Song Siyu laughed more and more exaggeratedly. Leng Yue and Yu Luoluo exchanged a glance, both of them speechless.

Just as Leng Yue was wondering whether she should say something, Hua Feng arrived.

"What are you two talking about? You seem to be having a lot of fun?" Hua Feng said, naturally sitting down next to Leng Yue.

"Brother, you're here?" Leng Yue finally gave in after Hua Feng braided twenty-one different styles of braids for her.

Hua Feng said he knew a hundred ways to braid hair, and he would braid three different styles for Leng Yue every day. Ideally, he'd open a class on set and teach people how to braid every day. Leng Yue was his only model!

For a whole week, Leng Yue lost a lot of hair. Finally, she gave in and called him "brother" for the first time.

Hua Feng was overjoyed and waved his hand, telling Leng Yue to do whatever she wanted, that he would protect her!

As a result, Leng Yue only said one thing: don't braid her hair anymore.

"Call me 'brother,' be cute and gentle. Girls should be adorable." Hua Feng was dissatisfied with Leng Yue's perfunctory response.

Leng Yue didn't want to call out to her; they weren't even related by blood! Besides, even if they were, she wouldn't necessarily become cute and cuddly!

“Leng Xiaoyue, your hair is a bit messy, do you want me to…” Hua Feng looked at Leng Yue with a smile, like an old fox who had cultivated for a thousand years.

"Brother~" she said in a sweet, coquettish tone, her voice soft and gentle, clearly that of an adorable girl.

How shameful! Leng Yue covered her face with her hands. Ugh, I can't face anyone! I've lost all face!

Song Siyu was filled with astonishment. Who was this person who could turn a female loser into a cute girl in a second? She really wanted to become his apprentice!

"Brother-in-law, teach me how to be a brother!" Song Siyu pounced and hugged Hua Feng's leg.

"Brother-in-law?" Leng Yue's lips twitched. Was this guy out of his mind?

“Mr. Song, please don’t try to claim kinship with me. We’re not acquainted…” Hua Feng, when faced with someone he didn’t know well, reverted to his old-fashioned demeanor.

"No, no, no, that's right..." Song Siyu completely disregarded her image.

Because of his exaggerated movements, quite a few people have started to look in his direction.

"Mr. Song, I'll say it again, we're not acquainted!" Hua Feng's smile faded. "Also, this is a public place, please be mindful of your image!"

Song Siyu sat back down and, sure enough, saw reporters taking pictures. She waved to them with an embarrassed expression.

Soon, the entire crew of "The Legend of Min'er" arrived, Hua Feng returned to his seat, and the atmosphere gradually returned to normal.