An album created a singing god. Naturally, other entertainment companies were extremely jealous and tried to find out about this unknown person, but to no avail.

He could only be jealous of Ye Yuelun's new album's success and good fortune, while trying every possible way to dig out inside information.

As for Ye Yuelun's entertainment company, it finally didn't think that the share that Yang Lan'er asked for was too high. On the one hand, it happily let Ye Yuelun and Yang Lan'er build a good relationship. On the other hand, it kept the news about the anonymous person secret for fear that it would be found out by other companies.

This time, Ye Yuelun sent her ten signed albums. Yang Lan'er was very happy. It seemed that the new album was in short supply outside and it was not easy to buy. The transaction price online was much higher than the album price.

She gave four of the tickets to Bai Xin and Mu Tingting, as well as Bai's mother and Mu's mother. The two mothers were very happy and treated her as a guest of honor. They often treated Yang Lan'er to good meals, and the two fathers were so excited that they kept giving her a wry smile.

In comparison, Yin Zimo was much calmer.

Of the remaining six, Yang Lan'er gave four to Yin Zimo. She just raised her eyebrows calmly: "Oh, it's hard to buy outside. This album definitely has the highest appreciation."

After hearing this, Yang Lan'er chuckled. She was just collecting them, two were enough. Yin Zimo was planning to use them to increase their value so that she could sell them for a good price in the future, so it would be better to get a little more.

The New Year is approaching, and Yang Lan'er and Yin Zimo are no longer taking on missions. The two of them will go to the black market together, or attend auctions. Occasionally, they will stay at Yang Lan'er's house to eat hot pot, watch TV, and chat gossip. Their lives are quite leisurely.

Soon, it was New Year’s Eve.

Yin Zimo left early in the morning, went shopping first, and then returned to the orphanage to celebrate the New Year with her friends.

Yang Lan'er was bored and walked around everywhere but bought nothing.

This is her first year after traveling through time, and just like in her previous life, she is alone. However, Yang Lan'er said that she has gotten used to it, and she doesn't feel much about the New Year.

It was past six in the evening and it was already dark. Yang Lan'er decided to go home to watch the Spring Festival Gala. It seemed that the entertainment industry in this world was more standardized, so the Spring Festival Gala was not so boring. After all, there were good programs every year, which was worth watching.

Although there are people who complain about her every year, the overall evaluation is much higher than in her previous life.

There were a lot of people on the road, and Yang Lan'er didn't walk fast. She walked leisurely and looked unusually leisurely.

The winter in Shu City is much better than that in Kyoto. Although it is a bit cold, there is no snow and walking outside is not difficult at all.

Since she started practicing, she has been immune to the cold and heat. If she wasn't afraid of appearing too weird, Yang Lan'er wouldn't even want to wear a down jacket.

Fortunately, the down jacket she wore was quite thin, so she didn't feel bloated when she moved around.

While thinking about all sorts of things, she was walking towards home. When she passed someone, Yang Lan'er suddenly felt alarmed. She was about to hide to the side, but someone grabbed her wrist.

Yang Lan'er was shocked. Could it be that the danger was directed at her? How could someone approach her without her reacting? Are there so many masters in this world? She tilted her head and saw a familiar face smiling at her enchantingly, which made her feel dizzy. Isn't this the enchanting man named Qin Muyan who asked Ye Yuelun for an autograph last time?

"You..." Before Yang Lan'er could finish her words, she could tell at a glance that Qin Muyan was in a very bad condition.

His face was pale, his lips were blue, his smile was forced, his eyes were dull... It was obvious that he had suffered severe internal injuries. It was a miracle that he could still be conscious until now.

Qin Muyan clenched his fists, using the pain in his palms to stimulate his last bit of clarity: "Yang Lan'er!"

It seemed a little difficult to speak, Qin Muyan took a breath and said, "Save me once, and you can set the reward."

After saying that, Qin Muyan didn’t know whether he was relieved to see an “acquaintance” or he was too badly injured to hold on. He fell straight towards Yang Lan’er and was about to faint.

"..." Yang Lan'er felt that this kind of thing of a handsome man giving her a hug was not a pleasant thing at all.

He held Qin Muyan in place, and pinched the acupuncture points on his arm to prevent him from losing consciousness: "Hey, Qin Muyan? Are you being hunted?"

This scene was so weird no matter how she looked at it. If she was being chased by someone, she wouldn't dare to bring the person home!

Half of his body weight was on Yang Lan'er, and Qin Muyan's mind was already fuzzy, but he still heard Yang Lan'er's words and responded instinctively: "No... I accidentally entered a dangerous place."

Hearing that they were not being chased, Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief and supported Qin Muyan as they walked home. Fortunately, they were not far away.

Qin Muyan rested his whole body on Yang Lan'er, as if he was hugging her, just like a couple, walking together leaning on each other.

After finally returning home, Yang Lan'er released Qin Muyan's acupoints after entering the door, and the evil man fainted directly and completely lost consciousness.

Speechlessly closing the door, Yang Lan'er picked up the slender Qin Muyan and threw him onto the bed in the guest room. After clapping her hands, she couldn't help but think, it's really strange, that day when this girl asked Ye Tianwang for an autographed album, she didn't introduce herself? Why did this evil man know her name so well?

After thinking for a while, Yang Lan'er felt Qin Muyan's pulse again and frowned. His internal injuries were more serious than she thought. If she let him lie there like this, she didn't know when he would wake up...

In order to prevent this man from really dying in his own home, Yang Lan'er hesitated for a while, took out a tonic pill and a cup of Yunyue Lingquan for Qin Muyan to drink, then left the guest room and left.

At first, Yang Lan'er could not feel Qin Muyan's realm, but now that she has broken through the innate realm and advanced once with the Yunyue Spiritual Spring, she can feel that Qin Muyan's realm is actually similar to hers.

It’s just that Qin Muyan has been in this realm longer than her, and seems to be more stable and solid.

"I wonder if he is in the Qi Refining Stage?" Yang Lan'er muttered, and decided to ask after the evil man got better.

Putting Qin Muyan who suddenly intruded behind her, Yang Lan'er turned on the TV and locked onto the official channel. She then spread a carpet in front of the sofa, took out a small table for making tea, and put a pot on it.

After putting the prepared hotpot ingredients in, simmering them on low heat, and laying out the other dishes one by one, Yang Lan'er started to enjoy the meal while watching TV.

At exactly eight o'clock, when the Spring Festival Gala began, Yang Lan'er was eating happily. Suddenly, she paused, glanced at the door of the guest room, and could not help but complain.

Emma, ​​a big tonic pill and a cup of Yunyue Lingquan actually allowed that evil man to advance? Do you have to be so cruel?

Could it be that this evil man has the same physique as the original hero Mu Feng? The worse he is beaten, the more serious his injuries, the faster his strength will increase after his injuries heal? On the other hand, this evil man is not much older than her, but his strength is so terrifying. In the original novel, geniuses like Dongfang Yi are simply scumbags, right? This guy is even more powerful than Yin Zimo...

Emma, ​​what's the issue of whether the male lead is the male lead or not, have you all forgotten the copywriting? ? ? [Aknuckles]