For so many years, archaeologists have not discovered the cause of King Zhennan's death. An ordinary screenwriter can guess most of it and portray the details so realistically.

If he said he didn't know the inside story, who would believe it?!

Jian Ran figured this out, and then patted Yu Zhuo on the shoulder, "Old man, bring me an extra fried egg to supplement protein."

"Okay..." Changing the subject so quickly, Yu Zhuo didn't understand his intention.

"Add another bowl of Tofu Puddings, one fried dough stick, and three steamed buns." Jian Ran added.

Yu Zhuo, "..." Well, he is simply hungry.

After breakfast, two more shots were taken. When Jian Ran was resting, he saw the phone vibrate. He reached for it and pressed the answer button, "Who is it?"

"Brother, it's me." A simple and deep voice came from the receiver.

Jian Ran was not surprised at all, "Is the operation successful?"

Jian Jian was slightly surprised, he thought that Jian Ran had nothing to do with his mother's surgery, "...it was a success, the doctor said that as long as the recovery is good, the chance of recurrence is very small, I didn't expect that Mom can still.....”

Speaking of this, the simple voice was a little choked.

The corners of Jian Ran's lips curled into an unruly arc, "I've said it before, meeting me is an opportunity for you to change your fate against the sky."

Simple, "..." No matter how you listen to it, it sounds a little awkward, making him unable to answer it at all.

"Are you going abroad soon? Have you saved enough for tuition?" Jian Ran asked suddenly.

Simpler and more silent.

The last bit of money in the family was looted by Jian Ran, who claimed to be in the entertainment circle, and then her mother was hospitalized all year round... Where did you get the money for studying abroad?Find a way.

"I'll transfer you one million yuan to study hard abroad. The country is in chaos recently." Jian Ran's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something unimportant.

"I don't want it." Jian Jian refused directly, and wanted to hang up, but Jian Ran said the next sentence unhurriedly.

"Young people, there is still a long way to go. Don't ruin your future just because you are angry for a while. Only when you become strong can you not rely on others and be at the mercy of others."

Simple fist clenched.

"You are a smart person, don't be trapped by some kind of prejudice," Jian Ran raised the corner of her mouth, "The money will be transferred to you, and you decide whether to accept it or not."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Just as Lu Yanting finished filming, he came over to take a rest, his eyes seemed to glance at the phone screen inadvertently, "Who did you call? What did you say?"

Jian Ran, "..." It's like checking the account.

"Teach my brother how to behave."

Lu Yanting's brows and eyes widened when he heard this, "Your brother is quite a man."

He recalled the scene he met in the hospital and said so.

"How is Auntie's condition?" Lu Yanting asked while sitting on the rest chair.

"The operation was very successful, and it is estimated that he can live a long life." Jian Ran laughed, and suddenly saw a shadow flashing in the corner of the palace, his face changed and he frowned,

"We don't have much time left, we have to leave Nancheng today."

Lu Yanting was puzzled, "Where are you going?"

"Go find your grandfather." Jian Ran had already got up.

Lu Yanting also stood up.

The two walked out of the venue side by side. Yu Hong, who was instructing other actors in front of the monitor, caught a glimpse from the corner of his eyes, and hurriedly shouted, "Hey, what are you two doing?! Can you be a little organized?!"

The assistant on the side hurriedly tugged on Yu Hong's clothes, "Director, can you just leave it alone? Anyway, they don't have any part in the show for the time being, so I'll call and ask later, can I do it?"

Do you have to provoke people who are not easy to provoke?!

Director Yu's emotional intelligence is really good!

Fortunately, Yu Hong listened to the persuasion, and seeing that neither of them had any intention of responding to him, he hurriedly found a step, "No role? Maybe it's because I went back to rest, let's continue."

"Okay." The assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It was already nine o'clock at night when returned to Nancheng.

Standing in Mr. Lu's study, Jian Ran went straight in, "Who is the scriptwriter of the old story in Nancheng?"

"You came back in such a hurry to ask about this?" Mr. Lu turned his eyes back and forth on Jian Ran and Lu Yanting's faces, "I thought it was time for you two to have a wedding wine soon."

Jian Ran blushed from being teased, "Don't change the subject."

"You mean the screenwriter?" Mr. Lu spoke slowly, "I really don't know who it is. I haven't met a real person. He's just a pseudonym."

"What's the pen name?" Jian Ran asked.

"Hiss—" Mr. Lu fell into deep thought, "It seems to be called, enjoy the prosperity of the world."

Hearing this pseudonym, Jian Ran and Lu Yanting looked at each other.

Enjoy the prosperity?

Isn't it the extension of Sheng Le?

That must be him!

In what form is it wandering in the world?

Is it possible that he also borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul?!

Jian Ran frowned and thought, Mr. Lu stood up from the chair, "It's rare to come back, why don't we three have a drink?"

"It's okay." Jian Ran immediately gave up his brain function, his eyes were bare, "It happened that I didn't have dinner."

Hence, Lu Family Kitchen Diner.

The huge dining table was only made for three people.

There is a bottle of a certain station in front of each person.

Jian Ran was stunned, then turned to Mr. Lu, "Old man, are you desperate?"

"Happy, drink more," Mr. Lu smiled, "I have already arranged the room, so you can open it and drink."

Jian Ran, "..." Why do you feel like you've been caught in a trap?

Before he could finish his thoughts, Lu Yanting beside him had already poured a glass on his own, and just took a sip, "Not bad."

Also made a review?

Looking at the battle, Jian Ran thought to herself that I can't be cowardly, the title of Taixu's number one wine king back then was not for nothing.

"Siha—" Jian Ran looked at the empty wine glass, and asked doubtfully, "Why do I feel that it's hotter than Erguotou?"

"You won't change my drink, will you?"

Old Man Lu laughed with a guilty conscience, "How can I, I am quite good at martial arts!"

"Okay," Jian Ran swallowed when he saw the roast meat served by the nanny, "Believe in you first."

Half an hour later, Mr. Lu saw that Jian Ran's eyes were blurred, and asked tentatively, "Comrade Xiao Ran, what do you think of my grandson? Do you want to have a date?"

Jian Ran waved his hand, a little slurring his words, "Old man, aren't you afraid that the Lu family will lose all children and grandchildren?"

"It's okay, I still have a grandson." Mr. Lu didn't care.

Jian Ran pursed her lips, and was about to find out, when suddenly a figure flashed into the dining room, and when no one was paying attention, she opened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, your other grandson may be enough to stay behind."

Mr. Lu raised his eyes and saw Lu Yuhuan's sullen face, and immediately said angrily, "Why are you joining in the fun, go back quickly."

"No, I want to transfer." Lu Yuhuan's voice was stubborn, "I'm in the same school as Jian Ran's younger brother."

Jian Ran, "...Uh, evil fate is here."