On the night after the Winter Cup final, members of the Asahina family who went to watch Song Yiran's match returned home.

Asahina Yusuke was secretly watching the live broadcast on his laptop at home. After watching it, he was worried about Song Yiran's last fall. He checked a lot of news to see if Song Yiran was in any serious condition.When he heard the voice of his family members coming back, Yusuke turned off the notebook in a hurry.

"Why did you come back so early?"

Asahina Yusuke asked.

It's just that, except for the youngest Naomi Asahi who ran over, the other brothers all looked at him with complicated eyes.

"What's wrong……?"

Asahina Yusuke asked a question, and Asahina, who was the most clueless, suddenly sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Yusuke, my brother advises you, you should give up."

He elongated his tone. He was originally a playboy-like person, but now his tone is even more playful, "That person is too far away from you, you can't be with him."

Asahina Yusuke: ...

Asahina Ukyo coughed and looked very serious.

"Yosuke, I'm not against you liking a boy. Our family has always been very open-minded. It's just that there is nothing wrong with it. Song Yiran is too outstanding and too dazzling a character. It is impossible for you to be with him .”

After Asahina Ukyo finished speaking, the brothers of his family nodded, recalling the scene just seen at the competition venue in their minds.

——That young man on the court was like the proud son of heaven. Even if he fell to the ground during the game, when he got up again, he stood up and looked so firm and indomitable.

——No one can compare to him...he is a well-deserved ace, he is a well-deserved king of the court.

Asahina Yusuke loosened his frown, and his expression looked very sad and lost, like an abandoned red-haired dog.

"...I know." He said in a low voice, "I've always known."

——The distance between me and him...is like a gap between heaven and earth.

He has always been my favorite person. Originally, we could touch each other so close, but because of my stupidity, I pushed him away... pushed so far, and it is impossible to pull him back.

The Asahina twins suddenly thought of something.

"Speaking of which, where did Fengdou go? Why hasn't he come here?"

Asahina Tsubaki said with a smirk, "Isn't he running to do something bad?"

And at this moment, Asahina Kazeto opened the door with a dark face and walked in.

"I am back."

Kazun Asahina had a dark face. He had a personality that was not easy to get along with, so his family members were used to seeing him like this. However, Tsubaki Asahina, who was keen, felt a deeper feeling thing.

——It feels like Futo... seems to be a little bit annoyed.

Asahina Futo slowly rested his eyes on Asahina Yusuke's face.

Then he sneered aloud.

"That Song Yiran... yes, that Song Yiran, he doesn't look very good, he's a very ordinary person, and I don't know why everyone is crazy about him, heh."

After saying these words, Asahina Futo seemed to have thought of something, his face turned red with anger, he ran to his room, and slammed the door so loudly that the whole family could hear it.

Everyone in Asahina: ...

——Fudou...what happened?

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"I'm glad you're still willing to come here in the end."

The man's voice was very pleasant, it sounded like mellow fine wine, with an almost intoxicating charm.

As the night was getting dark, he poured the red wine from the bottle into the goblet that reflected the faint light, the corners of the man's mouth slightly curved.

Song Yiran frowned slightly, he checked some information on the Internet, and learned... the man standing in front of him is a well-deserved superstar.

Song Yiran didn't know many things about acting skills. Just when he was hesitating, Dun Helian suddenly sent him a message, inviting him to come to his home to discuss the script.

The premise is that if Song Yiran is willing to take over the script.

In fact, Song Yiran still had a wait-and-see mentality, but out of curiosity about Tsunhelian, he still came to Dunhelian's apartment.

As a superstar, the place where Tsuruga Lian lives is not so luxurious, but simple and generous, which can reflect his good taste.

"Sorry, I'm underage and can't drink."

Glancing at the red wine that seemed to be in excellent condition, Song Yiran refused aloud.

Tsuruga Lian's expression froze.

This is really a strange feeling, it seems that Song Yiran's calm and cold demeanor can always make people ignore the still immature color between his eyebrows and eyes - he is indeed a boy under the age of 18.

"If you don't know how to drink..."

"So, would you kill someone?"

This time, it was Song Yiran who was stunned.

However, Song Yiran quickly realized the hidden meaning in Dun Helian's words, because in the movie The Judge, if he were to take over the script, the role he would play would be a real murderer.

— a very, very...complex character.

"I don't necessarily know how to act."

Song Yiran said.

Tsuruga Ren frowned slowly.

"Wait, what did you say? You came here, but you said that you might not be able to act...?"

Dun Helian's self-cultivation was excellent, even though some anger was stagnant in his chest, he didn't say anything, but stared at Song Yiran closely with those eyes as black as the night.

He stared closely at the dark-haired boy's bright... almost glowing face in the night.

The boy's indifferent expression matched Hanyu Taku very well.In the script, Hanyu Taku also looks very innocent, but he can do extremely bloody and cruel things with a smile.This kind of contrast can only make people feel so amazing if it is placed on Song Yiran.

- He is the best.

——He is the most suitable for that role, no one else can match him.

Moreover, Dun Helian could tell that Song Yiran's freely retractable acting skills seemed to be innately possessed in the commercial filmed a few days ago.

——This kind of talent... can even be said to be no worse than Tsuruga Ren.

Dun Helian didn't say much, but unbuttoned his suit, and approached Song Yiran with his head propped up.

Tsuruga Ren's expression became serious.

"I really want you to take this role, and ... if you don't take this role, then I won't take this script."

"what?"

The black-haired boy thought he had heard it wrong, because what Tsuruga Lian said was simply unreasonable, and it didn't sound like the self-cultivation that a high-ranking actor should have at all.

"Unless it's you, I won't take it."

Tsuruga Lian said word by word, "Luo Li Baotian also knows this."

"..."

Song Yiran looked at him quietly for a while, then shrugged his shoulders, "Actually, I do want to act a little bit—of course not because of you, but because of Mr. Santiao."

"Although I don't know why, Mr. Sanjo is willing to be the screenwriter of this movie, but I can feel that he has also put a lot of effort into this script... How should I put it? I don't want to let him down."

"But after reading the script, I found that Takuya Hanyu's role is very different from mine."

"He was able to swallow his younger brother's brain one bite at a time when he was young... I really don't understand, this kind of desperate emotion."

Song Yiran's expression was perplexed.

Dun Helian looked at Song Yiran's seriously thinking face, and couldn't help softening her face. He has always been a person who is extremely demanding on acting skills. After learning that Song Yiran really thought about this role, and was worried about whether he could play it well, he felt very sorry for Song Yiran. The goodwill has risen a bit.

He gently covered the black-haired boy's eyes with his slender fingers.

"It's okay, I'll guide you—for now."

Song Yiran could feel... Dun Helian's aura slowly pressed up.

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