There was no point in being anxious now, so Qiao Yu simply put the past behind him and took a comfortable bath.
After leaving the bathroom, the room was filled with traces and memories of the original owner's life. There was a photo frame next to the bedside table, but the side with the photo was covering the table.
It is impossible to see the happy family of three and their unconcealable smiles in the photo.
When Lin's father came home, he saw Zhang's mother with a big smile on her face. He asked in confusion:
"Auntie Zhang, is there anything good going on today?"
"Miss, you're back. I heard you can take a month off."
After hearing this, Lin's father couldn't help but smile, but the next second he pretended to be serious, as if the silly and cheerful father just now was not him.
"Humph! Even an unfilial daughter knows to come back. She can't even come back a few times after being out in public all day."
Mother Zhang also knew that her master was just a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, so she just laughed off what Father Lin said and didn't take it seriously.
Sure enough, the next second, she heard Father Lin cough lightly and instruct her:
"Have you made fresh ginger duck? I suddenly want to eat it today."
Fresh ginger duck is Lin Yu’s favorite dish, but he only likes the fresh ginger duck made by Zhang Ma, so this dish appears quite frequently in the Lin family.
Zhang Ma looked at the childish Lin Dad in front of her with amusement, but she was tactful enough not to expose him:
"It's already been prepared, don't worry, sir."
When Qiao Yu came down and the meal was ready, she saw Lin's father looking at her expectantly, but when she met his gaze, he pretended to be serious:
"Dad, you're back."
Father Lin wanted to snort in a cool, arrogant tone, but it came out like the arrogance of an old naughty boy. He turned his head to the side, but couldn't help but glance at Qiao Yu repeatedly. (How did you lose so much weight? How did Qi Shan take care of you?!)
"You can't leave home anymore. You've only been like a skinny monkey for a short time."
If it was Lin Yu who heard these words, she would definitely not be able to understand the heartache contained in them, and even if she understood, she would not be able to react much differently from that idiot.
The smile on Qiao Yu's face faded a little, and Father Lin felt a little annoyed that his concern had changed so much. Seeing this, Mother Zhang quickly said:
"Miss, you must be tired after sitting in the car all day. The meal is ready, let's eat quickly."
After sitting at the table, Lin's father rubbed his nose in dismay, and then, as if to please her, he put a lot of Lin Yu's favorite dishes into her bowl:
"Ahem, Xiao Yu, if you really like that guy, my company can just make some arrangements. Why do you have to stick to him all the time?"
After spending these days with Qiao Yu, Lin's father analyzed that his daughter did not like being an actor, but liked Ji Xianbai, that wild boy.
Sure enough, there will come a day when the cabbages he raised will be eaten by pigs...
After hearing this, Qiao Yu felt ashamed. This sounded like a pimp, but what Lin's father said was not without reason. In this era of money, it was easy for a wealthy family to support a star.
But Ji Xianbai had the Ji family behind him, so Qiao Yu, who was somewhat persuaded, had to give up the idea.
"Dad, I just admire Senior Ji more. I really like this job now."
'Pah'
Father Lin threw the chopsticks onto the table in great displeasure. He was more afraid that his daughter would fall in love with being an actor than that she would like the actor. After all, his daughter's short-lived interest in men was just a play at best.
And if his daughter really wants to be an actress, then who will be left with the family fortune that he has worked so hard to accumulate? It is not impossible to find a virtuous son-in-law to marry into the family, but relying on others is not the best way after all.
"It's a happy thing that you just came home today. Let's not talk about trivial things and eat."
It seemed like there was no room for negotiation, so Qiao Yu had no choice but to give up. At least Father Lin didn't forbid her from being an actor right away, and she didn't really like this profession, she just wanted to make the task more convenient.
Qiao Yu just wanted to make one thing clear to Lin's father: 1. She was just a little interested in Ji Xianbai 2. She was more interested in being an actor than in Ji Xianbai.
On the set:
Ji Xianbai had just finished filming and took the towel brought by his assistant to wipe his sweat. He couldn't help but glance at Qiao Yu's usual position. Realizing that his behavior was a bit stupid, he withdrew his gaze with self-mockery.
This was the most "passionate" fan he had ever seen. He added him on WeChat and then disappeared for a month.
Ji Xianbai didn't know whether it was because he was relieved that "Afterglow" had finished filming or because he would see Qiao Yu at the wrap party tomorrow night, but his irritability subsided a little.
During this month, Qiao Yu did not send any messages to Ji Xianbai, but she still showed her presence on WeChat Moments from time to time. Not only that, she was not idle all the time.
In addition to spending a lot of money on daily maintenance, Qiao Yu's face became as white and tender as a freshly peeled egg in just one month. At the same time, she was still planning how to get close to Lu Jinshu.
On the night of the wrap party, Qiao Yu did not choose the exaggerated and gorgeous dress that the original owner liked. It looked good, but as a newcomer, wearing such a dress would be too annoying and would only have the opposite effect.
Instead, she chose GV Private Collection's champagne Rococo palace-style embroidered florals, which not only outlined Qiao Yu's curves but also were not too gorgeous, exceeding the beauty of her age.
Qiao Yu arrived early on purpose and chose an inconspicuous seat to sit down.
Song Wenzhi, who was also a newcomer and played the male No. 4 in "Afterglow", was flattered that Qiao Yu would sit next to him. Although Qiao Yu was not famous, she was really beautiful.
His brain seemed to sense his master's nervousness, and every cell and muscle in his body tensed up:
"Hello Sister Lin, you look so beautiful today too."
When Qiao Yu sat down, she didn't pay attention to the little cutie beside her. She only noticed him when she heard his voice. Song Wenzhi?
I looked at the information sent by 404, but I think they are about the same age.
"Thank you, you can just call me Xiao Yu."
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