After many years of marriage, she was reborn

Lin Chuan widened his eyes and repeated in disbelief: "You are not married, but you have a child, this..."

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do. I have to leave first. We can talk another day."

Wei Lan put down the coffee in her hand, picked up her bag, and prepared to go home.

She knew it was a bit rude, but the situation was urgent and she had to leave.

"Wait." Lin Chuan said softly.

"Sorry, something urgent happened at home, so I need to leave first."

Wei Lan looked at Lin Chuan anxiously, her eyes full of apology.

"Aren't you going to explain it to me?" Lin Chuan said angrily.

"What's there to explain? The child is indeed mine, and I'm indeed not married." Wei Lan said as she walked towards the door.

Lin Chuan was even more surprised after hearing this. "Why can't you do anything good as a girl? Why do you have to...? And he's a boy?"

Wei Lan stopped and turned to look at Lin Chuan, "Lin Chuan, this is my private life, it seems to be none of your business." After saying that, she opened the door and left.

Lin Chuan was left sitting in his seat with a dazed look on his face.

"It seems that she is no different from other female artists. I overestimate her."

Lin Chuan looked at Wei Lan's departing back, his heart filled with loss and anger.

He originally thought that Wei Lan was a unique girl, but he didn't expect that she would have such an unbearable side.

Wei Lan left the coffee shop nervously, her steps brisk and powerful.

The sunlight shines on her body, reflecting her confident smile.

She walked to her car, gently opened the door, and sat in the driver's seat.

After fastening her seat belt, Wei Lan inserted the key and started the engine.

With a low roar, the car instantly became full of vitality.

She shifted gears skillfully, stepped on the accelerator lightly, and the car slowly drove out of the parking space.

She gripped the steering wheel tightly, feeling the power and speed of the vehicle.

The scenery on both sides of the road quickly receded, and the wind blew in through the car window, blowing her hair.

She enjoyed the feeling of freedom and control, as if the whole world was at her feet.

After a while, Wei Lan drove home.

After she parked the car, she couldn't wait to open the door and hurried home.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard the anxious voice of Lin Zhixuan's ex-mother-in-law: "Wei Lan, go see Xiao He quickly, I really have no other choice."

"He kept crying and shouting for you. The child is really spoiled now." She said, shaking her head helplessly.

"Leave it to me. I'll go check on him. He's quite sensitive right now."

Wei Lan walked quickly into the bedroom and saw Xiao He lying on the bed with his little face red from crying.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Wei Lan picked up Xiao He with concern and patted his back gently.

Xiao He sobbed and stretched out his little hand to grab the corner of Wei Lan's clothes, "Mom, please don't leave me... wuwuwu..."

Weilan's eyes suddenly became moist, and she hugged Xiaohe tightly, "Mom will never abandon you. Mom will always love you."

"Xiaohe, mom wants to tell you that you are not a child anymore."

"You're a big boy now, and a man at that."

She paused, then continued playing and said, "So, no matter what difficulties or unhappy things you encounter in the future, you must face them bravely and don't cry easily, because a real man will not cry easily."

"You have to learn to be strong and believe that you can overcome all difficulties."

……

Seeing that Lin He didn't respond for a long time, Wei Lan turned around and found that he had fallen asleep on her.

Wei Lan covered Xiao He with the quilt, then quietly walked out of the room and closed the door.

She came to the living room, sat on the sofa, and sighed deeply.

She knew that the reason why Xiao He was so dependent on her was because he lacked maternal love since childhood.

It was her fault that he lost his mother at such a young age. She had the responsibility to take care of Lin He.

"Wei Lan, I'm sorry to disturb you at work." Lin Zhixuan's ex-mother-in-law came over.

"Auntie, don't say that. Taking care of Xiaohe is what I should do."

Wei Lan smiled and comforted him: "It's just that something happened today, so I came back late."

She decided not to tell her aunt about her meeting with Lin Chuan for the time being.

At this moment, Wei Lan's cell phone suddenly rang, "Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling..."

She took out her cell phone and saw that it was a call from her agent.

"Wei Lan, why haven't you come to the company yet? The director is angry!" The agent's voice came through the phone.

"I..." Wei Lan looked at her aunt with some embarrassment.

Auntie quickly said, "Go quickly, work is important. Xiaohe, I'm here."

Wei Lan nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, Auntie."

Then she hurried out and drove to the company.

When Wei Lan arrived at the set, the director was losing his temper.

"Wei Lan, what's wrong with you? Do you know that the whole team is waiting for you?"

"I'm sorry, Director. I was delayed by something." Wei Lan apologized quickly.

"Forget it, forget it. Go put on your makeup, change your clothes, and get ready for filming." The director waved his hand.

Wei Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly got into work mode and showed her professional side.

The filming went smoothly, Wei Lan performed excellently, and the director also showed a satisfied smile.

However, during the break in filming, Wei Lan couldn't help but think of Xiao He.

She was worried that Xiaohe would feel upset because of her leaving.

Just then, her cell phone rang again.

It was my aunt calling.

Wei Lan's heart suddenly began to lift.

"Wei Lan, Xiao He has been crying and no matter what we do, he won't be comforted." Auntie said anxiously.

Wei Lan frowned, "Auntie, don't worry, I can't leave for the moment, please think of a solution."

When the director heard that Wei Lan wanted to take a leave, he looked embarrassed and said, "Wei Lan, the shooting schedule is very tight right now. If you leave, all the subsequent plans will be disrupted."

Wei Lan pleaded, "Director, I really have something urgent to do, can you please be flexible?"

The director hesitated for a moment, but finally refused. "What? You've just started to get ahead, but you're already getting carried away?"

"Since I can make you famous, I can also drive you into the abyss."

"You'd better not challenge my patience and bottom line, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

"I'm sorry, director. I understand." Wei Lan lowered her head with a look of grievance.

"The lighting technicians are in place, ready for the next shot," the director continued as if nothing had happened.

The on-site lighting technician began to get busy.

"Where are the makeup artists? Where have you all been? Come over here and touch up the actors' makeup!"

The director yelled at the staff through a megaphone.

Just then, makeup artists hurried over and started touching up the actors' makeup.

At this point, everyone knew what scene was going to be filmed next - it was an important emotional scene between Lin Chuan and Wei Lan.

Moreover, it was Wei Lan who took the initiative to kiss Lin Chuan in front of so many staff members on the scene.

Such a scenario is a huge challenge for anyone.

But as professional actors, they must overcome this psychological barrier and perform their roles to the fullest.

As time went by and the filming was about to begin, all eyes were focused on Lin Chuan and Wei Lan, looking forward to this wonderful performance.

"Director, can we use a stand-in for this emotional scene?" Lin Chuan said to the director with a serious face.

"A body double? Do you think the audience will buy it?" the director asked back, "You are an actor, so you must have the professional qualities of an actor."

Lin Chuan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the director, "Begin!"

Wei Lan took a deep breath and walked towards Lin Chuan.

Her heartbeat quickened, but she tried to remain calm.

The two stood face to face, their eyes met, as if endless emotions were flowing.

Suddenly, Wei Lan stood on tiptoe and gently kissed Lin Chuan's lips.

Lin Chuan obviously did not expect this action and his body trembled slightly.

The kiss was brief but full of affection.

The shooting scene was silent, with only the sound of camera shutters.

“Cut, very good. Let’s stop here for today. Thank you all for your hard work.” The director looked delighted.

"Thank you, director. Thank you."

After the shooting, Wei Lan quickly turned and left, her face as red as a ripe apple.

Lin Chuan wanted to say something, but when he came to his senses, Wei Lan had disappeared.