She debuted after having a child with a celestial being.

After driving out of Feihu Valley and heading north along the Zhangshi Expressway, the navigation system showed that Chongli was less than 50 kilometers away.

Liu Yifei propped her phone up on the center console and searched for something.

"Taiwu Ski Resort. The largest in Chongli, and ranked among the top ten ski resorts in China."

My phone vibrated.

This time it wasn't Liu Yifei's, it was Xiao He's.

He glanced at the caller ID: Yang Zi.

Liu Yifei also caught a glimpse of that name, but didn't say anything, turning her head towards the car window.

Xiao He answered the call.

"Feed".

"Xiao He!" Yang Zi's voice boomed from the receiver, filled with an irresistible enthusiasm, "You went to participate in Idol Producer?"

"Yes."

"I really don't understand you."

Yang Zi spoke very quickly, as if she had been holding her breath for a long time and was finally letting it all out.

"You're a performing arts graduate, why aren't you acting, instead you're participating in an idol trainee audition? Didn't I introduce you to a production team? You didn't even go to the audition?"

Xiao He recalled that a few months ago, Yang Zi had indeed recommended him for an audition opportunity in a film crew.

He said he would "think about it" at the time, but then he immediately signed up for "Idol Producer".

"Thank you, old classmate. I have my own plans and goals."

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, then Yang Zi's tone softened.

"Alright. You're on your own path, so just figure it out yourself."

She paused.

"By the way, if you need any publicity, just let me know. Shanzi and I will both post on Weibo to support you."

Xiao He held his phone, a smile playing on his lips.

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Thanks.

"Don't thank me. You're my classmate, who else would I support if not you?"

Yang Zi's voice returned to its usual carefree tone.

"Keep up the good work, don't embarrass our Beijing Film Academy!"

"understood."

"Didn't connect. Joining the production team."

The call ended. Xiao He put the phone back on the center console.

Liu Yifei's voice drifted from the passenger seat: "Yang Zi? Your classmate?"

"Yes. We were classmates in the 2014 acting class at Beijing Film Academy," Xiao He said. "Zhang Yishan was also there."

Liu Yifei nodded.

"Did she introduce you to the film crew?"

"Yeah. I didn't go."

"Why not go?"

"Because I want to be an idol, I want to be a top star," Xiao He said matter-of-factly.

Liu Yifei glanced at him but didn't ask any further questions.

Xiao He started the car. The Cayenne rolled over the snow and slowly drove down the winding mountain road.

At this time, Yang Zi had just finished filming a period drama called "Ashes of Love", which will be broadcast next year.

Xiao He knew about this show.

On August 2, 2018, "Ashes of Love" premiered on Jiangsu Satellite TV, and Yang Zi's portrayal of Jinmi made her an instant hit.

After 2018, Yang Zi officially became a top star in period dramas, and her career has been on a meteoric rise ever since.

This drama was a watershed moment in Yang Zi's career.

First it was "Xiaoxue", then "Jinmi", then "Tong Nian", she is the first post-90s actress who can truly carry a drama.

At this moment, the show is still quietly sitting in the post-production room, and no one knows that it will become a hit.

As the car turned into Chongli, the snow on the roadside grew thicker and thicker.

The parking lot is large, but there weren't many cars because it was a weekday.

Liu Yifei put on her hat and mask, then got out of the car.

A cold wind swept in, several degrees lower than in Feihu Valley, and the air was filled with the scent of snow and pine resin.

The ski equipment hall was quite crowded.

Liu Yifei walked confidently to the rental counter and gave her shoe size and height.

The staff handed over two sets of ski equipment: skis, ski poles, ski boots, helmet, and goggles.

Xiao He held the pile of equipment, examining it from all angles.

He only realized when he changed his gear that wearing snow boots was a skill in itself.

Insert your foot, and fasten the clips one by one.

Liu Yifei sat on the bench opposite him, quickly fastened her boots, stood up and stepped on them, then walked over, squatted down, and reached out to help him fasten the remaining buckles.

"You're so clumsy! Your fingers are so inflexible!"

She kept her head down, her fingers deftly manipulating the buckles.

"Alright."

Liu Yifei stood up, pulled down her goggles, and covered most of her face.

"Walk."

While riding the cable car, Xiao He kept looking down.

The snowfield receded further and further beneath our feet, and the shadow of the cable car moved slowly across the snow.

Liu Yifei sat next to him, her snowboard hanging outside the cable car, swaying slightly.

By 3 p.m., Xiao He was able to glide the entire beginner slope, albeit unsteadily, at the cost of countless slaps to the buttocks and a burning sensation in his tailbone.

After leaving the ski resort, even his walking posture changed.

It's not walking, it's moving.

With legs slightly apart, the weight shifts slowly between the feet, and with each step, the tailbone protests.

Liu Yifei walked ahead and glanced back.

"Hello, little penguin."

"Sis, I suspect you're using this to settle personal scores."

Back at the hotel, Xiao He slowly walked into the room, supporting himself against the wall. He tried to sit down, but as soon as his bottom touched the mattress, he bounced up.

There was a knock on the door, followed by the electronic sound of the room card being swiped through the door lock.

beep.

The door opened.

Liu Yifei walked in, holding the room key in her hand, waving it in the air, and then stuffing it into her pocket.

"I knew you wouldn't be able to open the door."

Xiao He lay face down on the bed, lifting his face off the pillow.

"Sis, when did you get an extra room key?"

"Just in case you're surprised, just in case."

Liu Yifei pulled up a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, and looked down at him.

"How are you, my little penguin? Can you still breathe?"

She was wearing a white hotel bathrobe, completely covered up, so that her inner garment was not visible.

She wasn't wearing makeup; her eyebrows were light, and her lips were a natural pink after a shower.

Xiao He mumbled from under the pillow, "Aren't you afraid I'll break my manhood? Then your grand plan to have a baby will be ruined."

Liu Yifei was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing: "You can still joke around, so it seems like there's no big problem."

She leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms, and just looked at him.

Looked for a long time.

Xiao He felt uneasy under her gaze.

"Sis, you're looking at me without saying anything, I'm scared. What do you want to do?"

Liu Yifei tilted her head, her gaze slowly moving over him, from his face to his shoulders, to his arms under the pillow, to his slightly raised buttocks wrapped in the blanket.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck me.

Her voice was very low, with a tone that Xiao He was very familiar with.

It was the same tone she used when she stood in front of him in a Dior tulle dress and asked him, "Do you want to have a baby?"

"You are at your weakest right now."

Her gaze returned to his face.

"Should I use force?"

Xiao He's pupils contracted sharply.

"Sis, didn't we agree on a one-year promise?"

"That was your one-year promise."

Liu Yifei spoke with self-assurance, leaning forward slightly, the collar of her bathrobe opening a little.

"I'm ready to launch an attack at any time. Why wait until I can get pregnant with little Sisi sooner, hmm?"

Xiao He buried his face back in the pillow and let out a muffled wail.

"Heavens above and earth below, please save me! This rich woman has abandoned all shame in her desperate desire for a child."

"What did you say?"

Liu Yifei's voice rose half an octave.

"I didn't say anything."

"You said it."

"He didn't say."

"I heard it. The words 'rich woman seeking a child'."

"Sister, you misheard me. I said 'good fortune,' good fortune. You're a good sister, you'll have good fortune in the future."

"You brat, how dare you tarnish my reputation."

Liu Yifei reached out and patted his butt.

The force was not strong.

But Xiao He's screams nearly lifted the ceiling.

"Aaaaaah... Sister... it hurts..."

"Serves you right. If you ever dare to say that a rich woman is asking for a child again, I'll beat you to death."

Liu Yifei stood up, walked to the window, and pulled the curtains open a crack.

The streetlights of Chongli spread out outside the window, and the snowflake-shaped streetlights emitted a bright white light.

The ski slopes in the distance were completely dark, with only a lone light shining from the cable car station at the summit.

On the fourth day, Xiao He was finally able to grit his teeth and sit down.

It's time for Liu Yifei's announcement.

The promotional tour for "Hanson and the Beast" will kick off in Chengdu on December 20th. Then it will proceed to Shenzhen, Hangzhou, Shanghai, and finally the premiere in Beijing.

The film will be released nationwide on December 29th.

Xiao He drove her to the airport.