Huayu: I'm just opening a treasure chest, why are you shaking your leg?

Zhou Yang and Liu Yifei had a very pleasant chat.

The two sat in chairs, and the more they talked, the closer they got to each other.

Near the end of Spider-Man 3.

Their shoulders touched.

Zhou Yang's heart was pounding, his little one was pounding loudly.

Liu Yifei is no exception.

My heart was pounding like thunder.

But Liu Yifei didn't dodge; instead, she pursed her cherry lips, her eyes sparkling with colorful light.

Zhou Yang's excitement was impossible to hide on his handsome face with its sharp eyebrows and bright eyes.

"I really watched a movie with the fairy sister."

"We...we chatted happily together, and we even bumped shoulders."

"Wow...this feels so good."

Zhou Yang laughed inwardly.

Liu Yifei's phone rang.

...

The evening breeze ruffles the white hair at your temples

Smooth the scars left by memories

Your eyes, a mixture of light and shadow, bloom with a smile.

Dusk obscured your faltering steps.

I went to the painting hidden by the bedside...

...

Liu Yifei's beautiful eyes changed color. She took out her phone, glanced at it, and immediately hung up without answering.

The people in the front row turned around.

"Beautiful lady, you also like listening to the wind?"

"This beautiful lady has such good taste. My phone ringtone has also changed; it used to be blue and white porcelain."

"That's nothing! My old ringtone was Liu Huan's 'You and Me,' but now I've changed it to 'The Wind Is Riding'!!"

As they were talking, one of them spoke up with a smile:

"Hey beautiful, can we add each other on Fetion?"

Liu Yifei crossed her arms and shook her head:

"No, I don't use Fetion."

The man laughed:

"This beautiful lady is joking. Who doesn't use Fetion these days?"

"Well then, you have QQ, right? You must have QQ, right?"

"I didn't." Liu Yifei shook her head again, glaring down at the man a few times.

The man seemed to be in love, extremely excited.

"Haha... I feel so happy to be glared at."

Zhou Yang couldn't stand it anymore and coughed twice:

"Friend, this beautiful girl is my friend. Your words are too frivolous."

The man's expression turned cold, and he retorted:

"Whether I'm frivolous or not is none of your business!!"

Zhou Yang coldly shouted:

"Friend, watch your words! My friend, don't go too far!!"

"You're older..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Liu Yifei's phone rang again.

The evening breeze ruffles the white hair at your temples

Smooth the scars left by memories...

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Liu Yifei cursed:

"Watch your mouth, or I'm going to get angry."

"Hahaha... Little Chili Pepper, I like her..." The man actually got excited after being scolded by Liu Yifei.

That's understandable, actually.

Although Liu Yifei was wearing a mask, her clear and beautiful eyes could not be hidden.

Just one glance at Liu Yifei's beautiful eyes was enough to tell that the young lady in front of him must be a great beauty.

Zhou Yang leaned forward, glaring at the man, and asked:

"What's your name?"

"What are you going to do?"

"It's alright, I'm just asking for your name." Zhou Yang chuckled.

"You want my name? Fine, you want revenge, huh? Okay, I'll give you that chance. My name is Jiao Jun."

The man remained calm and then spoke.

"Jiao Jun??" Zhou Yang was taken aback. "What's your relationship with Jiao Enjun?"

The man angrily said:

"Boy, how dare you call my uncle by his name?"

Zhou Yang was somewhat surprised.

I never imagined that the capital city was so small.

Just by watching a movie, I encountered "Jiao Meiren," the most handsome man in period dramas.

The most handsome "Li Xunhuan", the nephew of the most perfect "Erlang Shen".

Uh... no...

He is my nephew.

Zhou Yang nodded with a stern expression:

"Okay, I'll remember you."

"Tch, who's afraid? You're really putting on a good show!"

Jiao Jun wasn't afraid at all, and even rolled his eyes.

Zhou Yang simply licked his lips and slowly sat up straight.

Liu Yifei began by saying:

"Zhou Yang, it's okay, don't be angry."

He turned his head, stared at Liu Yifei, and smiled gently:

"No, why would I get angry at a good-for-nothing like him?"

"That's good." Liu Yifei forced a smile.

"Hey kid, what did you say? What scoundrel?!"

Jiao Jun heard Zhou Yang's voice and turned back to ask him questions.

Zhou Yang waved his hand without saying a word.

He remembered this grudge.

Right now, he's just a college student with limited resources.

He's not even a half-director.

Naturally, he didn't have the strength to deal with a physically strong person like Jiao Jun.

However...

soon.

Once he becomes a great director, he'll have the power to deal with Jiao Jun.

He was determined to avenge this.

How dare they be so disrespectful to the fairy goddess!

No, no!!

This is blatant flirting.

"snort!!"

Zhou Yang's eyes were cold and sharp, and he snorted inwardly.

Liu Yifei gently grasped his hand and comforted him:

"It's alright, Brother Zhou Yang."

A gentle breeze stirred in Zhou Yang's heart once again.

The soft warmth from his palm made his vision blur a little.

He turned his head and nodded slightly:

"You're fine, but I'm not."

"I will absolutely not tolerate anyone who dares to treat you lightly."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei's eyes instantly welled up with tears, and she choked out, "..."

"Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, thank you, thank you."

...

The movie ended quickly.

Liu Yifei's phone had rung six or seven times.

With each ring, Liu Yifei's fair face froze a little.

It was as if it weren't a phone call, but a death warrant.

This terrified Liu Yifei, putting her mind and body under considerable pressure.

And the pressure is increasing time and time again.

finally……

Crushed to the bone and annihilated the soul.

Zhou Yang wanted to say something to comfort him several times.

But seeing Liu Yifei biting her red lips, he was afraid that speaking would only cause her more pain.

So I kept suppressing the tearing pain in my heart.

Without even thinking, Zhou Yang could roughly guess some of it.

It must have been Liu Yifei's mother or agent who called.

The movie has ended.

Liu Yifei quickly got up and walked outside first.

"Ding ding..."

Another text message notification sounded.

Liu Yifei froze, her steps slowing down as she shakily pulled out her phone to check.

Zhou Yang followed beside him, glancing down a few times.

I also saw some information.

Don't worry your mother.

The chairman called me and said he'd like to have dinner with you at home tonight, along with your father.

Call me back soon, come home soon, Qianqian. You're not young anymore, stop being so willful.

Upon catching a glimpse, Zhou Yang suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.

And this feeling of suffocation grew stronger and stronger; in the blink of an eye, he was about to suffocate.

Zhou Yang was moved and finally understood.

Why did he only come to watch a movie with Liu Yifei?

When the scoundrel made unwanted advances towards Liu Yifei, he merely intervened and stopped him.

Liu Yifei's eyes welled up with tears of joy.

It turns out that the family was too strict.

If he's not mistaken, the person who sent the message should be Liu Yifei's agent and assistant: Chen Jinfei.

Let's not even talk about how strict and harsh Liu Yifei's mother was.

He's just an agent, yet he uses a commanding tone and a moral high ground.

"Ugh."

Zhou Yang shook his head with a heartfelt sigh, his face filled with sorrow.

The two arrived at the elevator. Liu Yifei turned around and said with a smile:

"Zhou Yang, thank you, you're so kind."

Don't forget our promise.

Zhou Yang nodded happily:

"I remember, I will always remember, writing songs."

Liu Yifei held the soft hand and said happily:

"Yes, yes, that's right."

"Don't worry, I keep my word," Zhou Yang assured him earnestly.

"I believe you." Liu Yifei smiled broadly and waved at him.

"I'm very happy today. Let's chat on QQ when we get back."

"Don't ignore me, or I'll get angry."

Zhou Yang put his hands in his pockets and smiled:

"Okay, I promise you, I will always reply to your messages."

"Hehe... Goodbye."

Liu Yifei waved her hand, and the elevator doors slowly closed.

Among the people in front of her, she huddled in the corner, looking so lonely, thin, small, and helpless...

In an instant, Zhou Yang felt as if his heart was being stabbed repeatedly by a long sword.

The pain was so intense that he couldn't stand up at all and suddenly collapsed to the ground, struggling incessantly.

"Oh, my dear fairy sister, I will reply to your messages every single minute from now on, and I will never delete you or block you again!!"

In the end, all the melancholy turned into a long sigh.

This also made Zhou Yang feel even more sorry for Liu Yifei.

……

Liu Yifei has been gone for half an hour.

Zhou Yang then took the elevator downstairs.

As we left the movie theater, the sky was gradually turning red.

The sunset glow alternated between red and white, reflecting and intertwining together.

It resembles a beautiful painting.

It also resembles a lifelike celestial palace.

"Don't say that the sun sets late in the day."

"The sky is still ablaze with rosy clouds!!"

Zhou Yang gazed at the horizon and couldn't help but sigh:

"Don't these two lines from the great poet Liu Yuxi perfectly describe my current state of mind?"

Originally, these two sentences were not the first thing that came to Zhou Yang's mind.

Instead, it is the "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng," which is hailed as the finest example of parallel prose in the world.

The sunset glows and the lone wild goose fly together; the autumn waters blend seamlessly with the vast sky.

But on second thought, it's not quite appropriate.

Zhou Yang transmigrates and is reborn.

To fulfill all the dreams that could not be realized in the previous life.

All things I never dared to imagine.

He had to complete them one by one.

Only then will I have lived a second life in vain.

"Hmph, in this life, I'm no longer a nobody director, but the youngest Chinese director in history to win the Palme d'Or for Best Director!!"