Chapter 280 Be Nice to Me, Be Nicer

"You are Lu Shiyan, what are you insecure about?" Yu Weiwei stood up, walked in front of him, and held his face with his hands.

"I admit that I am quite good, but you are not like that!"

Lu Shiyan lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, their breaths blending together.

"I just feel that you are so kind, but my family treated you so badly, and I already feel guilty about you. How can a love that grows out of guilt make me not be nicer to you, and even better?"

He could never forget the first time he met Yu Whale, his skinny appearance and the medical examinations with photos.

All of this carries the color of "I didn't kill Bo Ren, but Bo Ren died because of me."

Let Lu Shiyan never forget.

It is impossible for Yu Weiwei to easily erase the sins and sufferings that the original owner had experienced.

Nor would he forgive Lu's mother and Lu Shiran just because of Lu Shiyan.

Just because she is a nice person doesn't mean she is stupid.

But, Yu whale can also see it.

Lu Shiyan and his mother did not have a good relationship, and they did not have a deep affection for each other. Especially after his mother brought Lu Shiran to their house that day, their attitude was no different from that of an enemy.

The suffering of the original owner should be blamed solely on Lu's mother.

"Then you should be nicer to me, even nicer, and even nicer." Yu Weiwei took a step forward, hugged Lu Shiyan, and said with a smile: "But you don't need to be unconfident in front of me."

"You just need to know that if I really wanted to argue with you about this, I wouldn't have driven to the bottom of your company building that day and said those words to you."

Lu Shiyan's heartbeat had already accelerated due to her hug, and after hearing her words, he felt his eardrums throbbing and he even thought he was dreaming.

If those things were nightmares weighing on his mind.

So, at this moment, Yu Whale brought beautiful dreams into his heart, dispelled the nightmares, and left only a sweet dream.

"Yeah. I understand!"

Lu Shiyan nodded obediently and put his arms around Yu Jingjing's waist, "I will listen to you."

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Spring Festival Gala backstage.

As time went by, even though Sister Hua was used to big scenes, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

Spring Festival Gala!

Even though there are not as many classic shows as before in recent years, this gala is still different in the hearts of Chinese people.

Millions of families will watch TV together at this moment just to be reunited.

Sister Hua held tightly the paper ball that had been rolled up into a ball in her hands and said to Chu Mengran and the others beside her, "Don't be nervous. Just remember your own program. There's nothing to be nervous about."

Chu Mengran sat beside him speechlessly.

At the beginning she would comfort Sister Hua, but now she no longer has that mood.

Even the members who used to get nervous every time before going on stage were no longer nervous after what Sister Hua said, and they even felt like laughing.

Tong Tangyue and Jiang Ruan sat together, looking at Sister Hua's expression, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Sister Hua, we are not nervous. It just feels like you are a little nervous."

"Yes, yes, your palms are sweaty."

Sister Hua glared at them, then pursed her lips and said, "It's normal for me to be nervous! The Spring Festival Gala! The Spring Festival Gala! I never thought that the artists I managed would be able to perform on such a big stage. You guys are really awesome!"

Chu Mengran sat beside him, adjusting his sleeves to prevent them from getting wrinkled.

"It's not our fault. It's President Yu who is awesome."