After a while, Director Xu and Screenwriter Wang came out after hearing the sound.

After looking around, they found the source of the chaos. They walked straight to Yan Zhiyu, their expressions and voices were very nervous.

"Xiao Yan, why are you here?"

Yan Zhiyu blinked: "I——"

Before she finished speaking, a surprised voice was heard.

"Oh my god, you come to see me!"

A figure flashed before her eyes, Yan Fangwei rushed over and gave Yan Zhiyu a big hug.

Director Xu and screenwriter Wang looked at each other.

"Are you here to see Fang Wei?"

"Yes," Yan Zhiyu said, "Do you think I'm here to take the role back?"

She said this originally as a joke.

However, after she finished speaking, Director Xu and Screenwriter Wang stopped talking and their eyes began to wander around.

Yan Zhiyu widened her eyes.

Really? ? ?

Director Xu said: "Well, we are not... ahem..."

After all, their first impression of Yan Zhiyu was that she was moody. On her first day on the set, she was bad-tempered and acted like a big shot.

Although Fang Wei explained after joining the group that Yan Zhiyu was not such a person, and there were many online hot searches about Yan Zhiyu, the psychological shadows they had previously left were too deep, and they all held an attitude of disbelief.

As for Yan Zhiyu giving up the role, they still felt like they were dreaming, and even thought that Yan Zhiyu was suddenly possessed by evil spirits and did so, and they were still uneasy in their hearts.

Therefore, when Yan Zhiyu suddenly showed up, their first reaction was that she was going to steal the role.

Yan Zhiyu shrugged without any concern.

"Well, it's not strange to think so... After all, a lot of unpleasant things happened before. Speaking of which, I'm sorry to everyone in the crew."

This made Director Xu and screenwriter Wang even more embarrassed.

They racked their brains, thinking about how to ease the current atmosphere, but Yan Zhiyu suddenly shouted: "Oh, by the way, I brought you a lot of delicious food! Thank you for taking care of me, ahem, taking care of Sister Weiwei!"

As she spoke, she smiled and raised two huge bags in her hands.

“Everyone gets a share!”

......

But in the afternoon, Yan Zhiyu had become familiar with the crew. The other actors and staff, who originally had a bad impression of her, began to call her "Jiaoyu" and "Jiaoyu".

Yan Zhiyu also showed them the videos that netizens had edited for her.

"You look so delicious when you eat, Yu! No wonder the title says electronic pickled mustard tuber, it really goes well with rice! I'll let my son try it later!"

"Oh my god, Sister Yu... Oh no, I should call you Sister Yu! The scene of you subduing the director and those security guards is so cool! I want Sister Weiwei, why would I still like Huo Yanchen? I fell in love with you on the spot!"

"Speaking of which, our crew has a prop basketball. Yu, can you show us how to shoot it? It's a shame that I didn't see it with my own eyes!"

Yan Zhiyu immediately stood up and picked up the basketball.

With each accurate hit, the crowd applauded loudly.

The young girls even surrounded Yan Zhiyu, vying to pass her water, looking at her with sparkling eyes.

Director Xu and screenwriter Wang sat by the basketball court, chewing on the duck neck that Yan Zhiyu brought, and sighed: "It seems that Yan Zhiyu has really changed. She is completely different from the arrogant and domineering person she used to be..."

"The most important thing is that our heroine is saved! We don't have to worry about this problem anymore!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, "Hehehe."

After the shooting performance, Yan Zhiyu and Yan Fangwei found a quiet place to sit. There was no one else around, so Yan Zhiyu immediately hugged Yan Fangwei's arm and coquettishly called her "sister".

The two sisters haven't seen each other for a long time and have so much to talk about.

"......Sister, 꺘-ge is so handsome when he plays basketball! I guarantee that he is the most handsome one in the whole stadium! He beat Ge Shao to a pulp! You don't know that Ge Shao's face was darker than the bottom of a pot! Hahahahahahahaha...Let me show you!"

While watching the game, Yan Zhiyu thought that Yan Fangwei was unable to come, so she specially recorded the video.

Yan Zhiyu and Yan Fangwei watched the video together, and Yan Fangwei smiled happily.

"Thank you for remembering me, so I can watch 누꺘 play basketball."

"You are my sister!" Yan Zhiyu widened her eyes slightly, "I don't remember you, who remembers you? By the way, sister, how are you doing on the set? Is the filming going well?"

Yan Fangwei talked about her experiences in the past few days.

It can be seen that she really likes filming and she really likes the role she plays. The hardship during filming is not worth mentioning in her mouth, and her tone is full of love for her career.

Looking at the stars shining in Yan Fangwei's eyes, Yan Zhiyu couldn't help but smile.

Returning the role to my sister is a decision she couldn't make better!

......

After the visit, Yan Zhiyu reluctantly said goodbye to Yan Fangwei.

Oh, she has to go back to the empty Yan's house where she lives alone... When will her sister finish filming? When will her brother finish his training? When will her parents come back?

No, she couldn't think that.

They are doing what they like, and she should be happy for them.

Although she is indeed lonely now, this loneliness is only temporary.

She just needs to wait for them to come back home!

"Yan Zhiyu, your phone fell."

Hearing the voice beside her ear, Yan Zhiyu came back to her senses.

She subconsciously lowered her head and saw that her cell phone had fallen to the ground at some point, so she quickly bent down and picked it up.

There are indeed many good people in this world! She wants to thank this kind stranger.

Yan Zhiyu was about to raise her head when she suddenly reacted.

Wait, that person just called her name? How could a stranger know her name?

Besides, this voice sounds very familiar...

This kind of familiarity exists in memory and belongs to the original owner.

Amidst the flashes of light in her mind, Yan Zhiyu suddenly thought of a possibility, swallowed, and raised her head.

A tall man stood in front of her.

He was wearing an expensive custom-made suit, his leather shoes were polished to a shine, and he had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his high nose.

There wasn't much expression on that handsome face.

But when his scrutinizing gaze came over, it even gave people a suffocating feeling of oppression.

His facial features, similar to those of the Yan family, reveal his identity.

Yan Yiqing.

The eldest son of the Yan family, Yan Yiqing, is back.