Chapter 477: Hold a bomb

Lu Yi no longer talked about happy faces, but at night, he did not control himself. In fact, he never had much moderation in this aspect, but his personality was depressed, so it seemed that he didn’t feel too hot, but the substance was above it. , As Yan Huan said, Ice Cube.

Of course, it is not excluded that he is retaliating.

Early in the morning, Lu Yi left with a refreshing look, and his vacation was almost over. Yan Huan had no major problems now. It would not be good to not go to work.

Perhaps the children are long-loving and the heroes are short of breath, but this does not seem to be much in conflict with work. Anyway, in his view, that is the case. Perhaps this is also his unromantic representative.

Otherwise, in Yan Huan's view, her thoughts are even more exotic.

She said that distance creates beauty.

Husbands and wives are always tired of each other, and they will never get tired of loving them anymore, and both of them need to have their own living space and connections. Every day when two people are together, it seems that they are all isolated. Outside, that's stupid.

I have to say that this is actually a natural match.

Although their thoughts can't be said to be very different, they have some similarities. Of course, there are things in their minds. Naturally, there is a plan in the hearts of the two of them, which is unknown to others.

After Lu Jin went to work, Yan Huan took out his mobile phone and called Rowling.

"Are you sure that's the one?" Rowling asked again. "There are several films that are good. Why do you have to be a female number two?"

"I like to challenge, and then beat Primary Three."

Yan Huan held his gauze hand and smiled a little, and behind him, some people might cool some people's backs.

"You are self-willed." Rowling took out all the documents piled on one side, and then picked out one from the inside. After the words and shadows, it was self-willed. The ordinary ordinary people really can't do it, and others are all films. Picking people, she, picking a film, a good female number one does not play, if you want to play a female number two, you are still not pleased, but that kind of hateful and painful and sour role, Yan Huan To be the most suitable for driving.

And this role is very challenging, she guessed that Yan Huan likes it.

And as long as Yan Huan is willing to act, what else can she ask for. After the Ningshi earthquake, Yan Huan’s popularity exploded, but the problem is that being famous is self-willed. Artists in their own names are responsible.

Rowling knows that Yan Huan needs to make a movie to see the light now. After all, she has left an empty window on the screen for almost a year. If she doesn't shoot again, she might be forgotten.

However, this drama is quite good, with quality, Rowling still agrees with Yan Huan's vision, very accurate, very poisonous.

Of course, she thinks, but she doesn’t know Yan Huan’s vicious eyes, which is related to her previous life experience, which one can sink, which one can fire, and to what extent she can fire, she probably knows, Therefore, she just used her own resources to find a suitable position for herself, and then used these movies or TV to gather her popularity to a better level.

She will not miss any good film, of course, if it can make some people feel uncomfortable.

Um, what's called it like this, the sweeter she smiles, but it makes people feel cold for no reason.

Don't blame others for being excellent if you don't have the skills.

Su Muran, I miss you a bit, and you, do you want me or not, I think you will be very happy to see me, right, who makes us a natural enemy.

Yan Huan poured himself a glass of milk, but when he was about to drink it, he heard the sound of the door outside.

She stood up and went to open the door, not knowing who came at this time.

And the door opened, not someone else, but Lu Jin and his wife.

"Mom and dad, why are you here?" Yan Huan hurriedly stepped aside and let Lu Jin and his wife come in

Lu Jin still held something in his arms, like that, it was like holding a time bomb, and this bomb could be slammed and exploded at any time.

"Are you necessary?" Ye Shuyun couldn't help but yelled at him again. "You can rest assured that no one will move your Wu Daozi. That's yours. No one can take it away. It feels like driving a car along the way. Someone is following you, who will follow you, who will follow you behind Wu Daozi."

"What do you know?" This is what Lu Jin put down in his arms.

"Don't you know the value of this picture?"

"How much value?" Ye Shuyun looked left and right. "That's a calligraphy and painting, and a calligraphy and painting, that is, a piece of paper, and, you haven't said it, this is a top-level work, not private. Well, then, it’s worthless, and you can’t sell it?”

Lu Jin felt that he was playing the piano for half a year. So, he had to ask again, cow, do you think the piano is good?

"Huanhuan, this is first placed here," Lu Jin hugged the painting again, and then placed it carefully on the table. No, this morning, the Miao family overwhelmed the other side. Wu Daozi gave it to him, but Lu Jin didn't let go.

He only has one hobby beside him, but because he likes it too much, it is not safe anywhere. If he thinks about it, he puts it on his son first.

Miao family sent it?

Yan Huan walked past, opened the painting, and Lu Jin's eyes were all pumped.

"Lighter, don't ruin the painting, this is the real thing."

"Relax, Dad, I know, I will be careful and careful not to damage your paintings." Yan Huan opened the outermost layer of the box, which was indeed a scrolled picture, and it was quite a few years ago. By the way, this is really ancient, there is no market for value.

She didn't open it. Lu Jin's nervous feeling was always ready to scream. If he opened, he wouldn't die Lu Jin.

She closed the box again. Sure enough, Lu Jin was relieved obviously.

She picked up the box and put it in the innermost cabinet, and then locked it, so that it wouldn't be lost, it was actually impossible to lose it, but with more insurance, at least Lu Jin could rest assured. .

"Dad, you can't put the painting here with me. The so-called collection is to be placed under your own eyelids. After thinking about it for a while, thinking about it, just show it."

Lu Jin was worried about this kind of thing.

"Your dad wants to move, and I disagree," Ye Shuyun sat down. "Anyway, I won't move. My house, why should I move?"

Naturally, it cannot be moved, because the house was originally Lu Jin. At first, the old man had two sets, one for each son, but Lu Qin’s father’s set was later sold for various reasons, and later that family had nowhere to go. Mrs. Lu likes to be quiet again. In the end, this uncle divided his house in half and lived until now.