As soon as the questioning voice came out, Lu Yuhuan saw contemptuous gazes all over the table, as if to say, besides you, who else can be the idiot here?!

He choked for a moment, his expression became extremely resentful, his eyes fell on Jian Ran's face like a knife, and he gritted his teeth hard,

"I remember what happened today,"

"If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely return it!"

Leaving those words behind, Lu Yuhuan left the stage angrily.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of toughness, you are afraid of horizontal ones, and if you are not afraid of horizontal ones, you are afraid of fortune-telling ones.

The Lu family was afraid of Lu Yuhuan's insidiousness and cunning, and they were afraid that he would play tricks behind his back, but Jian Ran was not afraid of this at all, and instead calculated the date of his death.

This scene seems to be out of breath,

Finally someone can cure Lu Yuhuan!

Thinking of this, everyone immediately changed their views on Jian Ran, and began to propose a toast,

"Mr. Jian has an extraordinary bearing, I offer you a toast!"

"I'm coming too, seeing something once is better than hearing it one hundred times, the demeanor I've seen in variety shows is far worse than at this moment!"

"Mr. Jian, can we leave a contact information? Don't get me wrong, it's just for the convenience of contacting in the future. Anyway, we will become a family soon!"

"..."

Jian Ran looked at the Lu family who were still reserved and arrogant just now, and secretly slandered, why are they so enthusiastic all of a sudden?!

Isn't it just to drive away a fool?

As for...

Lu Yanting next to him also poked his side, "This wine is good, you should try it."

"Really?" Jian Ran's eyes lit up, she picked up the goblet, and was about to do it, but she saw Lu Yanting's movements from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly stopped, "You can't drink, the wound is not healed yet!"

"Drink less, just hide it lightly." Lu Yanting smiled slightly.

Jian Ran looked resolute, "It's not good at all, it's not conducive to the recovery of the wound."

"Alright then." Lu Yanting pretended to be disappointed and put the goblet back to its original position.

The interaction between the two fell in the eyes of Mr. Lu, and his heart immediately blossomed.

It seems that the Lu family is saved!

After the dinner, Mr. Lu took Jian Ran to the study alone, made a cup of high-quality tea, and pushed it to the opposite side, "Son, what do you think of Lu Yanting?"

"It's not bad, except for being scheming, everything else is fine." Jian Ran said truthfully while holding the teacup.

The corner of Mr. Lu's mouth twitched, "Scheming?"

"That's right, growing up in such an environment, it's hard to live a pure and clear life."

Jian Ran nodded in agreement, "I'm surrounded by nightmares every day, and I'm fine if I'm not mentally ill."

"You know all about it?" Old Master Lu's eyes suddenly brightened, showing a bit of an old fox's appearance, "Then I won't hide it from you."

Jian Ran raised her eyes and had a panoramic view of the old man's subtle changes, then the corners of her mouth curled into an unruly arc, and she put the teacup back on the tray, and said slowly,

"It's best not to hide it. Tell me everything in detail. Otherwise, I might not be able to help him if I miss any detail."

From the moment she witnessed Lu Yanting desperately helping herself to block the attack of the devil, Jian Ran secretly swore that she would do her best to change Lu Yanting's fate.

In order to achieve this goal, he can pay any price, including threatening the system to report him as absent from work.

Mr. Lu was silent for a moment, then became serious, "Son, I understand what you mean, don't worry, I won't hide anything,"

"But it's too complicated, there are many factors involved,"

"If I say it all, I'm afraid... it will touch the interests of some people."

Jian Ran nodded slightly, fell into deep thought, and said after a while, "If you want to change the fate of the Lu family, you can only uproot it, otherwise the bloodline of your Lu family will be over."

Mr. Lu didn't follow along, but changed the subject, "Do you think Lu Yuhuan can still be saved?"

Jian Ran raised her eyes, but did not respond, the corners of her mouth curled up in a meaningful arc.

"Hey," Mr. Lu sighed, "The chaebol family is like this. They fight openly and secretly, and you come and go. The cruelty is not much worse than the ancient battle for the throne."

"Yuhuan's father didn't do a proper job, he insisted on being the director of something, and he neglected to discipline Yuhuan since he was a child, so that he went astray..."

"Actually, Yuhuan isn't bad in nature, it's just a brain blinded by jealousy. If he can get on the right track, maybe..."

Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, "Is Mr. Lu planning to train him to be his successor?"

"What about Lu Yanting?"

"Yanting," Old Master Lu sighed again, "I've seen through his mind long ago."

"I don't want to force him."

Jian Ran pursed her lips, but said nothing.

Mr. Lu took a peek at his expression, and continued to say bitterly, "Our chaebol families seem to have a bright future, but in fact, they are almost at the end of the road."

"otherwise......"

"Otherwise, why do you all go crazy and dig me to find another job," Jian Ran answered, "Old man, just cut to the chase, I don't like going around in circles."

Mr. Lu also felt that there was not much difference in the preparation, so he took out a contract from his desk, "Look at ancient fantasy movies."

"The salary is not a problem, the main thing is to read the script well."

Jian Ran blinked and looked confused, "Master, it's not to break the curse, what contract did you show me?"

He paused, then asked, "How much will you pay?"

Mr. Lu raised a finger.

"Ten million?" Jian Ran guessed.

Mr. Lu shook his head slowly, and then said proudly, "One hundred million."

Jian Ran quickly opened the contract, "Where's the pen? Where's the pen?"

"I'll sign it now."

Damn, no wonder it is said that domestic entertainment stars make money easily.

A few months of filming work can earn a small goal.

Just don't be too cool!

"Don't worry," Mr. Lu's voice lowered a little, "I have to say something up front."

"This shooting is risky, and supernatural events may happen."

Jian Ran smiled nonchalantly, "Which time did I shoot without a supernatural event?"

"calm down."

Mr. Lu's expression became serious, "This time is different!"

"Yanting's life is in danger, if he is not careful, he may..."

Jian Ran restrained her smile, "He also shoots?"

"Or does this movie work without him?"

Mr. Lu didn't make a sound, but his solemn expression had replaced the answer.

The study room fell silent for an instant, and the atmosphere seemed tense.

Jian Ran opened the contract page casually, and the title of the movie immediately came into view, "A Dream in the South City"

Nancheng?

Isn't that where the online information shows that Lu's lineage made their fortune?

Could it be that this movie is another way for Mr. Lu to tell the whole process of being cursed back then?

Doesn't come from his mouth, but shows the whole picture?

It really is an old fox.

Jian Ran raised her eyebrows, put the contract back, and the corners of her lips curled up wantonly, "Don't worry,"

"When the filming is over, I will return a complete grandson to you."

Mr. Lu's eyes lit up, and he tapped his fingers on the table, "That's it!"