"It's okay, you must have misheard."
Lin Yipeng shook his head, remained silent for a moment, and then said to Pu Rong, "I have a new script, not 'The Thief Catcher 2.' Are you still interested?"
"Of course, I can adjust my schedule at any time, no problem."
Pu Rong nodded, then seemed to remember something and asked Lin Yipeng, "But Director Lin, what about Xiao He..."
“I’ve already checked his schedule, and there’s basically no chance this year.” Lin Yipeng shrugged helplessly, but then a sly smile appeared on his face. “However, his spirit will stay with us.”
Pu Rong: "Huh?"
Achoo—Achoo—
Xiao He, who was talking to someone, sneezed violently several times.
He rubbed his nose and looked around suspiciously.
That shouldn't be the case. With his current recovery ability, how could he still catch a cold?
Xiao's mother immediately frowned: "Look at your clothes! You must have caught a chill! You haven't even gone on stage yet, and you're already wearing a coat!"
Although it wasn't snowing here, the weather was still quite cold, and many people were even wearing down jackets. Only Xiao He was dressed lightly and casually, showing no awareness of keeping warm.
When Xiao He heard his mother say that, he subconsciously shrank his neck and said, "No, Mom, I'm really not cold."
However, there is a kind of coldness called "Mom thinks you're cold."
Before Xiao's mother could finish speaking, Xiao He quickly gave Xiao Chen a meaningful look: "Mom, you and Dad go to the scene first. It will definitely be very busy here in a while, and I won't be able to take care of you. I'll let Xiao Chen go with you."
"No need, no need, we can go by ourselves."
Xiao's mother immediately stopped nagging, afraid of affecting Xiao He's work, and quickly turned around and pulled Xiao's father to leave.
Xiao He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
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Meanwhile, a luxurious black Rolls-Royce was successfully blocked on the road.
The woman in the back seat glanced down at the time on her wrist, her expression displeased: "How much longer?"
The driver in front, sweat beading on his forehead, turned back helplessly to explain, "Mr. Yu, this place is completely blocked. I'm afraid we won't be able to move anytime soon."
A hint of hesitation appeared on the woman's usually aloof face. Finally, she opened the car door and got out.
“I walked over.”
The driver leaned out of the car window worriedly: "Mr. Yu, you're all alone..."
"fine."
Yu Wan readily took off her high heels and slammed them against the curb a few times, instantly turning those heeled high heels into flat shoes without heels.
Then she put her shoes back on and walked lightly forward, leaving the driver dumbfounded.
—She's serious about being a fan!
On the other side, the audience had already entered the venue one after another, and the sky gradually darkened.
The central stage was brightly lit, surrounded by a vast sea of people, and melodious piano music lingered in the room.
"here."
Zhou Bowen, who had found a seat first, immediately waved to the people behind him.
"I've already asked them to change our seats, so we can sit next to each other."
Zhou Bowen grinned at Lin Zhuwan.
"Thank you, my darling!"
Xi Han, who came with them, looked left and right, and finally quietly opened her camera, ready to record the wonderful moment.
Soon, as the piano music faded into its final notes, the host walked onto the stage.
The scene immediately erupted in excitement.
As the host introduced them, the young man they had been waiting for finally walked in, stepping into the light.
Xiao He held up the microphone, looking at the scattered support lights below the stage, and his signature gentle smile appeared on his face.
"Hello everyone, I am actor Xiao He!"
The next moment, he was met with thunderous cheers from the audience.
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