My Fortune-Blessed Leading Lady
Chapter 293: Everything Else is a Pig

Chapter 293: Chapter 293: Everything Else is a Pig

The message sank like a stone into the sea, and it wasn’t until Bo Yan got into the car after leaving the airport that he received a text from the young girl. Seeing the reply, he lost his composure first.

[Yuran: You flirt with me like that, and now I just want to hug you and kiss you.]

His hand, holding the phone, shook, and he was torn between laughter and tears.

[Baby, don’t flirt with me. I’m afraid when I come back, I might not be able to resist doing something bad.]

The two were already married, so flirting like this wasn’t really out of line, but Yuran was naturally thin-skinned, and in reality, she couldn’t match Bo Yan’s flirting.

As a clever person, she naturally needed to change the subject.

[Yuran: Qi ge, I need to go to the film city tonight to reshoot some scenes. I don’t have classes tomorrow morning, so I’ll probably get home very late. If you send me a message and I don’t reply, don’t wait up for me.]

[Bo Yan: Then will you give me a call after you’re done?]

[Yuran: Sure!]

Bo Yan put away his phone, and seeing his cheerful expression, Xie Cheng thought for a moment before asking, "Not many people know you’re married now. Are you planning on going public or keeping it under wraps?"

"Keep it under wraps for the time being. Once there’s substantial evidence, we’ll go public."

Xie Cheng understood his meaning. "I’ll have the PR department at the company keep an eye on your news. Also, you just sent out a red envelope on your official account, and your fans are all asking what it means."

Bo Yan had actually forgotten the fact that he had sent out an official account red envelope earlier when he hadn’t received a reply from Yuran. Now that Xie Cheng brought it up, he uttered, "Just find some excuse."

Xie Cheng was in agony, his head hurting even more. "Mr. Big Movie Star, I mean, couldn’t you give me a heads-up before doing these earth-shattering things so that I can find a suitable response?"

What on earth was he doing?

Bo Yan’s fans were all asking if the big movie star was about to announce some good news. After all, the red envelope was quite hefty, twenty million, and the lucky draw envelope could net a maximum of 8,888 yuan.

Situ Jue had also sent a message earlier, asking about the intention behind the big movie star’s action. If he wanted the company to handle it, then Situ would take action on his end.

So now, he was asking for the big movie star’s opinion.

Situ Jue’s return to manage Diyang Entertainment was akin to a new officer setting fires to blaze a trail of reform through Diyang Entertainment.

Despite being far in the U.S. when Zhou Cheng’s incident occurred, Situ was well aware and the recording studio leader was the first to be targeted for the cleanup.

One, for inaction, and two, for not being fair and just.

With several heavy accusations laid down, everyone was preoccupied with protecting themselves, fearing they might be the next named.

There were some minor issues within Diyang Entertainment, but nothing major. There were just one or two rule-breakers who could easily be dealt with.

After Situ Jue reorganized the company’s senior management, he called a meeting for all of Diyang’s artists, and their agents were also required to attend. Diyang had abundant internal resources and high-quality artists, including many newcomers.

The auditorium that could fit a thousand people was almost full.

Inside the company, rumors had been circulating that a new leader would be taking over Diyang Entertainment, and unless something unforeseen happened, this leader would guide Diyang Entertainment for an undetermined tenure.

Afterward, Xie Cheng didn’t question Situ, as everyone had their own roles, and it wasn’t his place to inquire about how Situ dealt with his problems.

...

After finishing her classes, Yuran was on her way to the film city when she received a call from Lu Xiao. She wondered who gave him her number, "Hello, may I ask who’s calling?"

Lu Xiao: "...Yuran, it’s Lu Xiao."

Yuran pinched her phone away from her ear, lowered her eyes to look at the unfamiliar number, and gave a sound of acknowledgment, "May I ask what this is about?"

Instead, Lu Xiao felt somewhat embarrassed, "It’s just that you promised to write a song for me before, and I haven’t seen your figure in so many days. I was worried you had run off, so I called to check up on you."

Yuran: "..."

"Ahem, I... it was just a joke. Director Lin said you took some days off. I pestered him for a long while before he agreed to give me your number, and he also said some nonsensical things."

Moreover, when he asked Director Lin for Yuran’s phone number, the old man looked at him with an odd expression in his eyes.

And he said something inexplicable: I advise you not to get too close to Yuran, be careful or you’ll be the one who’s unlucky.

When he was about to leave, he added another sentence.

Your reputation in the circle isn’t bad either, you’ve got such high popularity, why on earth would you be interested in Yuran?

Yuran raised an eyebrow, "What exactly did Director Lin say to you?"

Now that he needed her help, Lu Xiao naturally spilled everything he knew. After he finished, he asked, "Do you understand what Director Lin meant? Why would having your phone number bring someone misfortune? Are you particularly unlucky?"

Yuran couldn’t help but laugh, "Alright, I’m currently on my way to the film city. Let’s talk when we meet. Director Lin was just joking with you, no need to take it to heart."

Lu Xiao, "A joke? I felt that Director Lin was quite serious."

"Okay, let’s talk when we meet."

The driver was the family’s Uncle Lin, because Yuran did not have a car of her own, and it seemed Bo Yan had even told Uncle Lin about it, so her work schedule was sent directly to Uncle Lin.

Since she had married Bo Yan, everyone in the house knew about it. Uncle Lin, surprised yet feeling it made sense, now liked Yuran quite a bit. Serving her did not seem out of place.

"Miss Ran, take a rest. I will wake you when we arrive at the film city."

"Thank you, Uncle Lin."

She leaned back in the rear seat, closed her eyes to rest, and Uncle Lin glanced at her through the rearview mirror, feeling very satisfied.

The young girl is diligent and eager to learn, and she has no airs about her. Very good, very good.

After arriving at the film city, Yuran took her jacket and got out of the car, then said to Uncle Lin standing outside, "Uncle Lin, there’s a hotel nearby, you can go rest there. I don’t know when I’ll finish shooting tonight, and it would be tiresome for you to wait for me like this."

As she spoke, she handed Uncle Lin a card, which he quickly refused with a wave of his hand, "Miss Ran, Young Master Seven has already given me a hotel card, you don’t need to give me one. I know."

Hearing this, Yuran did not insist and waved goodbye before walking away.

Lin Zhan happened to be the only one in the crew who knew that Yuran and Bo Yan had taken time off to get married. As the sole guardian of the secret, unable to speak of it, he found the situation quite tough.

Now seeing one of the main characters, the old man approached her with an eagle-eyed smile, "You’re looking quite spirited."

Yuran felt Director Lin’s smile was a bit lewd, but she didn’t dare to say anything. She exchanged pleasantries with Director Lin for a bit and then asked about the business at hand, "Director Lin, which scenes do I need to reshoot? Could you tell me so I can take a look at the script first?"

When the conversation turned to work, the old man also became serious. He opened the script and explained to Yuran the parts that needed reshooting due to unsatisfactory lighting, which had rendered the scenes less aesthetically pleasing, thus requiring slight adjustments.

Recently, filming had been a source of worry for him.

Aside from Lan Yi, whose acting was up to par, the rest were like pigs.