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The night of New Year's Day is very lively, because the Spring Festival is almost over, and there are not many students in the surrounding schools going home. There are bright lights hanging on the pedestrian street, and there are some Christmas trees and Santa Claus that have not been removed for Christmas.

Lu Qilin came out with the people in the studio. The original plan was to practice dance, and then go directly to the performance scene together. It turned out that the atmosphere on New Year's Day may be better. The hearts of the girls have long since stopped practicing dance. He waved his hand and led a group of people out for a stroll.

Most of the students who came out to play were young lovers in pairs, with sweet smiles on their faces.

Lu Qilin followed far behind the team. Two little girls blushed and looked back at Lu Qilin several times, while Wang Le watched with silly joy.

Lu Qilin, who lowered his head slightly, didn't notice this. He was silent most of the time, and when he communicated with others slowly, it seemed that there was a layer of barrier between them, and he became more and more reticent afterward.

The place where the evening performance is performed is an open-air stage, with colorful lights flashing in a mess, and music full of metallic textures. Lu Qilin is always the first to be pushed up by Wang Le, and when the same audience is attracted, there will be two group dance.

Lu Qilin lowered his eyes slightly, his gaze was indifferent, as if no one was looking into his eyes, but such an expression would always be more attractive when paired with an eye-catching appearance.

Whistles sounded one after another, and the atmosphere was very lively, but the excitement never seemed to affect Lu Qilin's side.

After dancing several songs in a row, Lu Qilin couldn't hold on anymore and was called down by Wang Le. A piece of cloth was behind him, and Lu Qilin sat on the simple box, resting with his head down.

"Lele really sees you as a cash cow." Lily reached out her hand and brought Lu Qilin a quilt milk tea, "You don't have to work so hard, otherwise, if you leave in the future, what should Lele do if there is no one who can support the situation?"

"Thank you" Lu Qilin held the hot milk tea in the palm of his hand, the warm feeling was very comfortable in his hand.

"I see"

Lily stood aside and looked at this boy who seemed to want to isolate himself from the whole world. Most of the things that are too delicate are fragile, and accidents are always easy to happen if you don't know how to protect yourself.

What's more, this is an era where all the filth can be covered up.

During the three-day holiday of New Year's Day, Lu Qilin was the only one who did not miss attendance all day. At the end of the last show, Wang Le waved his hand to invite everyone to dinner.

There is a very lively shopping mall nearby, and the prices of the things bought there are not cheap. Maybe a rich person has a little bit of confidence. A group of half-grown children rushed in, forgetting to go to the upstairs Restaurants set up a location and order in advance.

Lu Qilin was wearing a very ordinary black down jacket, which could barely protect his knees when he wore it before, but now his height has grown too much, and his slender legs are a bit scary.

"Xiaowei... Hey..." Zhou Yu patted Lu Qilin on the back vigorously. He was wearing a dark blue woolen cotton windbreaker, and he showed a canine tooth with a smile on his face.

"I knew it was you. Was it you that danced on the stage just now? I saw it in the restaurant upstairs. I said my brother was my classmate, but he still didn't believe it."

"My brother lost this time, he's going to buy me a full set of game discs." Zhou Yu was very excited as he said to himself, and didn't care about Lu Qilin's always cold expression.

"Just wait for it, there are so many words." Yan Gan was wearing a formal suit, and looked arrogantly at the young man standing by the window, with a slight smile in his eyes that made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Brother, look, this is my classmate called... called..." Zhou Yu rubbed his nose in embarrassment and looked at Lu Qilin, "What's your name?"

"Lu Qilin"

"Oh, yes, that's the name, let's make a fuss," Zhou Yu said, looking at Yan Gan as if offering a treasure.

Lu Qilin turned his face away to avoid Yan Gan's presumptuous gaze. He didn't like this person very much, and he didn't like him from the first time they met.

"It's a good name." Yan Gan also laughed, staring at Lu Qilin like a hook, "We can come out to play together when we have a chance."

"Okay, Lu Qilin didn't expect you to have such a hand, no wonder the little girls in our school like to say they like you behind their backs."

Lu Qilin always knew that Zhou Yu's family was not ordinary, and he always avoided as far as he could. Although he wanted to turn around and leave now, he also knew that these two people were not something he could afford to provoke.

"Okay, don't let a group of elders wait for you, there will be plenty of time in the future." The last sentence was meaningful when he looked at Lu Qilin.

Lu Qilin felt a little uneasy, but quickly put this episode behind him, he still couldn't imagine how bad a person can be in real life.

After New Year's Day, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival became much more intense, and the temperature was getting lower and lower every day. Lu Qilin almost spent the night in Internet cafes throughout the semester.

Ever since Lu Mian got married, he seemed to have forgotten that he had a son. When he was young, Lu Qilin was looking forward to the New Year because he could go home, but he would not think about it anymore.

Before the winter vacation started, Wang Le started talking to Lu Qilin about the holiday performance, and Lu Qilin almost refused to refuse all comers.

When Mr. Yan came back, the students in the school had almost left, two or three old professors came over to visit, and Lu Qilin called the part-time worker to come over and do the cleaning.

Mr. Yan saw off a few old friends, and when he returned to his room, he looked at his grandson sitting on the balcony.

"Qilin, it's cold outside, come inside"

Maybe it was because he was back at his home, Elder Yan looked very happy.

"How was your semester?"

"It's good, I found a part-time job during the holidays." Lu Qilin thought for a while and said, "I can support myself now."

"Really? Grandpa knew how to study hard when he was your age. You are much better than grandpa." Yan Lao looked at his grandson who seemed to have grown up suddenly in a blink of an eye with some relief.

"When your mother was so old, she was so spoiled by grandma and my students. She was full of arrogance and no one could make decisions about her affairs. I remember one time..."

Maybe people like to recall the past when they get old, Lu Qilin sat quietly and listened to his mother who always liked to yell, like two completely different people.

The part-time job in the summer vacation was to go to a place to shoot a promotional video. Lu Qilin got up early and took a taxi to the meeting point. As soon as he got off the car, Wang Le smiled and pulled him to the front of the photographer.

"How is my younger brother's image? How long have we known each other, can I still fool you?"

"It's just that I don't talk much, but don't look a little weak, but I can endure hardships." Lu Qilin sat next to Wang Le and was promoted all the way.

When we arrived at the film and television base, the sky was already bright. Even though we were in the studio, it was still a bit cold when we got dressed.

For the first time being stared at by so many people, Lu Qilin's movements were a little stiff, but fortunately, he had a strong ability to adapt, and there was almost a pass behind. Waiting in the corner of the powder room.

The producer who had been sitting next to the director suddenly opened the door and walked in, "Lu Qilin, right? You performed well, do you have any plans for the future? Or do you want to develop in the entertainment industry?"

It was not the first person who asked himself this question, Lu Qilin shook his head.

"I have a friend who knows people in several big entertainment companies. You may not know what these things mean. This is my business card. If you change your mind, you can contact me."

The producer watched Lu Qilin reach out to take the business card and left with a smile.

After staying in the film and television base for nearly a whole day, it was already dark when he returned. When Wang Le settled the payment, he looked at Lu Qilin's face and sighed inexplicably, hesitating for a while before speaking.

"If you really want to develop in the entertainment industry in the future, don't pay attention to these messy people, no matter what company they tell you, don't believe it."

"Lily's friend is quite reliable. The female singer who participated in the talent show and became popular a while ago is signed by her friend's company. At least she won't bully you when you are young."

"I know, thank you"

Wang Le looked at Lu Qilin with sincere thanks, smiled and waved reluctantly to Lu Qilin, "You don't have to do this, I have also gained a lot of benefits, everyone takes what they need, even if it is not me, someone else will definitely find you, If I become really famous in the future, I can borrow some of my fame to recruit more students for the studio.”

When he got home, Elder Yan had already prepared the meal and was waiting. Lu Qilin took off his coat, washed his hands and sat down by the dining table, "You don't have to wait for me, the time when you come back is not fixed."

"It's okay, let's eat quickly. This plate of shrimp dumplings was sent by Professor Li next door. I made it myself. It's better than the ones outside."

The physical exertion is relatively high, and Lu Qilin's appetite is obviously much larger. Yan Lao is also watching happily, "It's good to go out for a run, don't be too tired."

After dinner, Lu Qilin tidied up, watched as Mr. Yan took his medicine and went to rest before washing up in his pajamas.

The feeling of sleeping on the bed is very comfortable. Although the quilt smells a little damp, it is good for people who haven't been in bed for a long time.

It rarely snows in winter in City S, and it rains endlessly most of the time. An Yiyang walked upstairs wearing loose home clothes, and Zhang Fan was in the living room playing with the bouquet he bought from the flower and bird market yesterday.

"Why do you get up so late, breakfast is waiting for you alone"

"It's okay, the holidays should be a time to sleep in, don't be too harsh on Yi Yang." Lu Mian was wearing a gray sweater. Although he was in his early 40s, he didn't look old at all.

"Is he a child? By the way, it's almost the Spring Festival. Did Linlin say when he'll be back?" Zhang Fan asked.

"He should spend the holidays with his grandfather, the old man just likes to be with children by his side"

"You can also bring his grandfather over here, my mother won't mind it, Lu Mian doesn't need to feel uncomfortable." An Yiyang suddenly added, sitting next to the restaurant and drinking the clear water at hand.

"Ah?" Lu Mian was also a little surprised that An Yiyang would say that, and his smile was a bit forced.

"It's not necessary, you and Xiaofan may not care about it, and the old man doesn't like to make troubles, isn't the festival just for comfort and celebration?"

When An Yiyang heard this, he bowed his head to eat breakfast and never spoke again. Zhang Fan hesitated to speak, but she thought she was not a stupid woman, and she didn't marry Lu Mian to be a stepmother. She just wanted to protect the family. If Lu Mian really doesn't like her, he won't emphasize it too much.

There are exquisite and delicious dishes on the table, the room is very comfortable, and even the computers installed in the room are all brands I am used to...

An Yiyang rubbed his fingers a little irritably, and couldn't continue writing the program. He leaned on his chair and watched the rain outside, and he raised his head in a daze.

Some regretted it, or he shouldn't have lost his temper that day, and that panicked face flashed in his mind, what was he fussing over with a child.

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