Chapter 502: A Star

And so, in this season between late winter and early spring, Lu Yan He promised Yuehu TV that if they could secure the rights to the *Friends* series, he would collaborate with them to reboot it.

He also reached an agreement with Maxine, signing a letter of intent for the global streaming rights—excluding mainland China—for the second and third seasons of *Squid Game*. Well, as a condition for signing this letter of intent, Lu Yan He easily secured a $50 million creative consultant agreement without having done anything yet. Of course, this money would not be paid in a lump sum; it would be disbursed in four stages: the signing of the letter of intent for the second and third seasons, the signing of the formal agreement, the start of production, and the delivery of the final product.

This money had nothing to do with the copyright of *Squid Game*, nor with Lu Yan He's acting activities as an artist; it didn't need to be split with anyone. Lu Yan He kept it all for himself.

Lu Yan He had only one feeling.

No wonder everyone chases after big hits.

A big hit = making a killing.

Who wouldn't want to make a killing?

However, come to think of it, looking at Linghe's operations over the past six months, the real money was still in copyright management.

For films like *Lost on Journey* and *Rouge*, as well as the series *Squid Game*, although each individual licensing fee wasn't very high—it didn't look like a massive amount—the key was that they added up.

Not to mention derivative rights, just the broadcast rights alone: every time it aired on a television station, a broadcast fee had to be paid. It was also through these two films that Lu Yan He learned that even showing them on airplanes required a usage fee. Not to mention that these two films were also being eyed by commercial brands wanting to collaborate.

Lu Yan He looked at the company's financial statements and took a deep breath.

Now, the companies that developed the *Seventeen Layers* theme park were also coming to them for the *Squid Game* license, wanting to develop a *Squid Game* theme park.

Lu Yan He could imagine how high the value of this company would be as it acquired more and more IP rights.

As an actor, no matter how high his salary was, it might not count for much compared to the earnings of this company.

Lu Yan He didn't know how to describe this feeling. If an actor's salary was something he often saw in the news and thus, while high, didn't exceed his imagination, the more exaggerated income gained from running a company and managing these copyrights gave him a sense of unreality.

Chen Ziyan's assessment of this feeling was just one sentence: when everyone receives their first fortune that exceeds their life's imagination, they will feel uneasy while excited and floating, worrying that it is a windfall that doesn't belong to them.

How to dispel this feeling?

Very simple: earn it a few more times and make it a habit.

Hearing this, Lu Yan He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Monday, a workday.

Lu Yan He returned to school to handle some graduation-related procedures.

He hadn't been back to school for a long time, making classmates who were used to seeing him on campus feel a bit unaccustomed.

Ever since he decided not to pursue a master's degree, Lu Yan He had indeed rarely come to the library.

He couldn't honestly say he truly loved reading those professional textbooks.

He still preferred works with stronger readability.

His counselor, Chen Shiqiu, said with a smile, "I'm graduating with you this year."

Chen Shiqiu served as their counselor and was also a doctoral student at Zhenhua University.

Lu Yan He asked Chen Shiqiu in surprise, "Chen Laoshi, are you graduating in June too?"

"I'm a little later than you all. I expect to defend my thesis in the second half of the year and graduate by the end of the year," Chen Shiqiu said with a smile.

"Congratulations, Chen Laoshi!" Lu Yan He asked, "Chen Laoshi, where are you going after you graduate?"

"I'm going to be a lecturer at a university in Jinkou," Chen Shiqiu said. "I just got the offer from that university."

"That's amazing!" Lu Yan He said happily, "Then I'll look for you to treat me to a meal when I go to Jinkou."

"You're welcome anytime," Chen Shiqiu nodded with a smile.

Over these four years, Lu Yan He had given Chen Shiqiu too many surprises. As a counselor for a celebrity artist, Chen Shiqiu was quite at a loss at first, even a bit anxious. However, Lu Yan He's level of ease exceeded his expectations. Lu Yan He never skipped class; when he needed to ask for leave, he always followed the procedures in advance. Usually, he was well-behaved, attending classes, studying, and staying in the dormitory; he wasn't the "elusive" person Chen Shiqiu had anticipated.

In fact, as a counselor, especially at Zhenhua University, he had gained many unexpected benefits because of his two celebrity students, Lu Yan He and Miao Yue.

In terms of student cultivation, Zhenhua University actually didn't lack outstanding, talented students; there were too many, with a handful in every department. However, being able to win authoritative international awards at the undergraduate level like Lu Yan He and Miao Yue, and in awards closely related to their major, was extremely rare.

As students of the Wenxue Academy, both Lu Yan He and Miao Yue won major awards in the film and television industry for their screenwriting works during their undergraduate years. This not only provided highlights for various materials but also fully demonstrated Zhenhua University's cultivation capabilities.

You have to know, unlike other celebrity students, Lu Yan He and Miao Yue were students who were admitted to Yuming through proper channels and had solidly studied at Yuming for four years. They didn't come to Yuming to be gilded, and Yuming was indeed the indelible soil of their growth over these four years. There were even a large number of photos circulating on the internet of Lu Yan He reading and writing in the library, study rooms, and classrooms.

Walking on campus after finishing his business at Chen Shiqiu's office, Lu Yan He suddenly felt a wave of emotion—

In a few months, he would graduate and would no longer be a student at this school.

The feeling would be different when he came back in the future.

Just like when he returned to the Thirteenth Middle School now, it certainly wasn't the same sense of familiarity that this place belonged to him as when he was in his third year of high school.

Lu Yan He walked around the school.

He saw Wang Xiao and Lin Miaomiao sitting at an outdoor table outside a coffee shop from afar, silently sighing that it was still chilly in spring, yet they didn't mind the cold sitting outside.

They were, after all, a couple in the honeymoon phase.

Lu Yan He didn't go up to disturb them and quietly walked around.

In the dormitory, Mao Jiayang and Zhou Mukai were both there.

Lu Yan He had told them he was coming back to school today and had arranged to have lunch together later.

Zhou Mukai was still revising his graduation thesis.

Many people went to the library to revise their theses, but Zhou Mukai was in the dormitory instead.

Because Lu Yan He basically didn't stay at school during his senior year, and Xiao Jing had gone to the United Kingdom, there were at most two people in the dormitory usually.

Mao Jiayang was also someone who basically didn't stay in the dormitory, so the dormitory environment was even quieter than the library.

"Are you done with your business?" Seeing Lu Yan He return, Mao Jiayang immediately asked.

Lu Yan He nodded and said, "Done, it's still early."

Mao Jiayang: "It is quite early, only ten o'clock."

Lu Yan He yawned and said, "I'm going to lie down on the bed for a bit. Let's head out at eleven-thirty."

"Sure, didn't you sleep well last night?" Mao Jiayang asked.

"I was writing a script too late and didn't notice the time," Lu Yan He said.

Mao Jiayang nodded.

Although Lu Yan He stayed in the dormitory less, just in case, everything was fully equipped there. Chen Ziyan also regularly arranged for people to come and change his bedding, wipe the tables, and so on. So, when he needed to rest like this, Lu Yan He could do so at any time.

He took off his shoes and went to sleep on the bed.

In winter, one gets sleepy as soon as they reach a warm place.

"Lu Yan He seems to have returned to school." Wang Xiao was scrolling through his phone, saw the news on the school forum, and said to Lin Miaomiao.

"Huh?" Lin Miaomiao asked, "Why did he suddenly come back?"

"Don't know, someone saw him on campus," Wang Xiao said. "Let me send him a message and ask where he is. Haven't seen him for a while, ask him if he wants to have lunch together."

About ten minutes later, Wang Xiao frowned: "He didn't reply to me."

Lin Miaomiao: "He might not have had time to check his phone. It's rare for him to come back, so many people are probably looking for him."

And Lu Yan He, whom Lin Miaomiao said many people were looking for, was lying on his small bed in his dormitory, sleeping contentedly.

Wang Xiao said: "I heard Lu Yan He will donate money to the school when he graduates."

Lin Miaomiao was a bit surprised, but not unexpected.

"Actually, with Lu Yan He's current social popularity and influence, it would be strange if he didn't donate money to the school," Lin Miaomiao said. "I once saw on the internet that Lu Yan He earns so much money but still always creates a sense of ordinary life for himself, which is very hypocritical."

Wang Xiao: "... What the hell? A sense of ordinary life?"

"Yes, because... probably in this person's understanding, a rich person like Lu Yan He should have a large team serving him when he goes out. He shouldn't frequently appear in those small shops that are reported, and he shouldn't be like an ordinary college student, hanging out with classmates one moment, and then being photographed coming out of a KTV the next, and even causing a blockade because he was recognized when a few people went to the cinema. In short, that's what they mean."

Wang Xiao couldn't help but laugh, "So, Lu Yan He should disappear from the public eye and only be seen occasionally in scenes completely different from our daily lives?"

"At that time, he would be interpreted in another way," Lin Miaomiao said indifferently.

Just as Wang Xiao was about to say something, his phone rang.

"Hey, Yan He replied to me." Wang Xiao opened his phone and looked, "He already has plans with his roommates for lunch and asked if we want to join."

Lin Miaomiao said: "He has plans with his roommates, forget it, we aren't familiar with his roommates."

"Okay, then I'll reply to him like that."

After having a meal at a restaurant on campus with Mao Jiayang and Zhou Mukai, Lu Yan He asked: "When are you guys planning to move out of the dormitory?"

Mao Jiayang said: "I haven't decided yet, it's a bit annoying. I have to move everything out by the end of June, but I can't move into the new dormitory until August. If only it could be seamless, now I have to move everything back first and then bring it over later."

"That's unnecessary. I rented a house at Huiziyuanqiao, right next door. If you need to store things, you can put them at my place first," Lu Yan He said. "You can just come and get them when school starts."

Mao Jiayang said: "Aren't you living with Li Zhibai and Yan Liang? It wouldn't be convenient for us to put our things at your place, right?"

Lu Yan He: "It's fine, I rented another house and plan to live with Chen Siqi. There are many empty rooms, and we haven't moved in yet anyway. Just put them there, it's still being renovated."

Hearing this, Mao Jiayang immediately smiled.

"That would be great."

Zhou Mukai said: "The screenwriting department of *Jump Up* has moved to Lingyang District. They even set up a workstation for me there. I plan to send my things there first and bring them back when school starts."

"Anyway, you two are both staying at this school, so it's convenient to put them at Huiziyuanqiao," Lu Yan He said. "Lingyang District is too far, are you going there to work?"

"I'll go over and take a look when I'm free," Zhou Mukai said. "Now many people have put their energy into other projects, and the only ones truly focusing on the magazine are me and Xu Zijun, along with some part-time editors."

Lu Yan He: "Glad you came."

Zhou Mukai said: "We plan to recruit two more full-time text editors. Although I'm doing a full-time workload, I actually can't be full-time. Sometimes, when urgent matters arise and I'm not available, only Xu Zijun is left to hold the fort."

Lu Yan He: "I heard *Jump Up* came to our school for recruitment before."

"Yes, but everyone is really interested in the media side, not many are interested in magazines," Zhou Mukai said. "Because everyone knows that publishing is a sunset industry, getting worse by the day. *Jump Up* can maintain its current scale entirely due to its previous foundation and its close relationship with the entertainment industry, often getting on hot searches or getting some big articles, attracting some attention."

"This is also something that can't be helped. *Jump Up*'s sales are still stable, right?"

"Hmm, that's fine," Zhou Mukai said. "Major self-media are now feeding back into the magazine. Other brands want to advertise with them, and the advertising space prices are negotiated in the millions. We have never spent money. Every time an issue of *Jump Up* magazine is released, various accounts are posting advertisements."

Just hearing Zhou Mukai say this, Lu Yan He could imagine what this scene was like.

Eating with classmates and chatting made Lu Yan He feel very comfortable.

Ordinary, common life was definitely something Lu Yan He could no longer have.

However, the real, pure classmate affection was something Lu Yan He could still get from them, which was the most precious thing.

After finishing the meal with them, Lu Yan He parted ways at the restaurant entrance and didn't return to the dormitory, going straight to the gym.

*Burning Fire* starts filming in March. Although Lu Yan He plays a warlock apprentice, there are some action scenes, so on one hand, there are requirements for his physical agility, and on the other hand, it's Lu Yan He's own habit to keep his image in the best state before joining a crew, unless the role requires otherwise.

By the time he finished working out and came out, it was already 4:30 PM.

Lu Yan He took a shower in the gym, changed his clothes, threw his dirty clothes into his gym bag, carried it on his back, and walked out of the gym. Zou Dong's car was already parked in the underground parking lot.

"Hi, Brother Dong." Lu Yan He got into the car.

Zou Dong even asked with a smile.

"Why did you suddenly come to work out?"

Lu Yan He always felt this sentence sounded familiar, just like something he would say to Li Zhibai.

"..."

"Can't I come to work out?" Lu Yan He asked with some resentment.

Zou Dong laughed and didn't speak.

At this moment, the effect of Zou Dong not speaking was stronger than speaking.

Lu Yan He: "..."

He said: "Preparing for the next play, training my physique."

Zou Dong suddenly realized: "I was wondering."

Lu Yan He asked back: "If I said I was doing it to... maintain a healthy body, would you believe it? Brother Dong."

Zou Dong laughed again and didn't speak.

Even more ironic.

Lu Yan He was very depressed.

In his eyes, Li Zhibai was someone so lazy that one couldn't believe he would take the initiative to work out.

He thought he was a bit better.

Unexpectedly, in Zou Dong's eyes, he was no different from Li Zhibai.

Zou Dong asked: "Where are we going?"

Lu Yan He said: "I sent the address to your phone. I'm going to check the editing of *Love Letter*."

After *Love Letter* finished filming, the editor had already started the first cut. Lu Yan He had previously communicated his thoughts about this film with the editor and had clearly shown him his storyboards. According to Lu Yan He's understanding, this film should actually be relatively easy to edit.

So, he wanted to check the current editing progress before *Burning Fire* started filming.

The editing room was borrowed from Director Wang Zhong's company.

Although Lu Yan He pulled together a group of people to make a movie, he didn't even have a fixed studio address.

Scrambling to find friends for help, now even the editing room had to be borrowed.

After Lu Yan He arrived at Director Wang Zhong's company, he went straight to their editing room.

The editor was named Zhao Yuan, a very senior editor. Well, he was recommended to him by Luo Yuzhong.

Lu Yan He carried coffee and snacks, knocked on the door, and entered, "Zhao Laoshi!"

Zhao Yuan was with his apprentice, the two of them sitting in a dimly lit, narrow room, watching the footage on the screen.

Zhao Yuan stood up with a smile, "Director Lu is here."

"Zhao Laoshi, you've worked hard." Lu Yan He put the coffee and snacks on the tea table by the door and said: "Bought some coffee and snacks. Zhao Laoshi, how is the editing going?"

Zhao Yuan: "About one-fifth done. Come, let's look at the parts that have been edited."

Although Lu Yan He didn't say it explicitly, Zhao Yuan obviously knew what Lu Yan He was here for.

He didn't hesitate and took the initiative to bring it up.

Lu Yan He followed him to the screening room, a small screening room that could only accommodate about ten people.

This was the most basic footage, without dubbing, without music, let alone color grading and subtitles.

However, despite this, Lu Yan He watched it very seriously.

Zhao Yuan was editing exactly in the order of the script.

This was also Lu Yan He's intention.

The opening scene was a funeral.

Watching these scenes in the screening room, Lu Yan He once again sighed that it was fortunate he chose on-location shooting.

The atmosphere of heavy snow, on-location shooting and artificial set shooting were indeed different.

Lu Yan He had seen artificial snow scenes in *Phoenix Terrace*. To be honest, *Phoenix Terrace* was already a large-scale, refined production, but the footage still had a "refined plastic" feel.

After watching the first cut of about twenty minutes of *Love Letter*, Lu Yan He felt relieved.

Zhao Yuan was indeed a veteran; every edit point was just right, not a single good piece of footage was missed, and his eyes were sharp.

"Zhao Laoshi is amazing," Lu Yan He praised, "It's exactly what I had in my head when I was filming."

Zhao Yuan laughed, took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, and said: "It's because you filmed well, the footage was good to begin with, so it was easy to edit."

Lu Yan He said: "Zhao Laoshi, let's have a meal together tonight when you're free?"

"Sure," Zhao Yuan nodded, "Staying in this small room editing all day, I'm almost growing mold."

For dinner, it was just the four of them: Lu Yan He, Zou Dong, Zhao Yuan, and his apprentice.

Zhao Yuan's apprentice was named Li Fenglei, who had graduated from Beijing Arts for three years and had been working under Zhao Yuan.

In this industry, many jobs were actually "apprenticeships." Mainly because the circle was so small, projects were done back and forth, all acquaintances, you introduce people to me, I help you organize a team. Many young people, if they don't find a master to lead them, find it hard to get started.

Lu Yan He noticed that Zhao Yuan's master-like demeanor was indeed quite grand.

Basically, all the work was done by Li Fenglei for him.

This phenomenon was quite common in this industry.

Lu Yan He was actually not very accustomed to this scene, but it was an old custom, and it was useless for him to be unaccustomed to it.

Even Zou Dong, who held the title of bodyguard and assistant, Lu Yan He never asked him to serve him in every detail—

That's right, in Lu Yan He's eyes, many of Li Fenglei's actions toward Zhao Yuan could be called serving.

Lu Yan He could only endure the discomfort in his heart, pretend not to see it, and chat and laugh with Zhao Yuan.

During the meal, Lu Yan He said jokingly.

"Zhao Laoshi, actually, the film company I opened is very short of people now. Why don't you consider coming to my place?"

Zhao Yuan waved his hand with a smile and said: "Thank you for the kindness, Director Lu. I'm quite comfortable running a studio by myself now."

Hearing this, Lu Yan He said, "Alright, forget it if I can't poach you."

Zhao Yuan seemed to remember something, raised his hand to point at Li Fenglei, and said: "If you're short of people, you can consider Fenglei. He's been with me for several years, his skills are solid. This time I only brought him to edit *Love Letter*. He's capable and can go out on his own."

Hearing this, Li Fenglei showed a hint of surprise, looked at Zhao Yuan, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I still have a lot to learn from you, Master."

Lu Yan He smiled and said: "If you're willing to part with him, I'm certainly okay with it. I fully trust Zhao Laoshi's recommendation."

Zhao Yuan: "This kid is still afraid to come out. I'll go back and work on him."

Lu Yan He: "Anyway, Zhao Laoshi, you know my company is short of people now. If you have suitable people, recommend them to me."

"Got it, no problem," Zhao Yuan nodded.

After dinner, Lu Yan He said: "No need to go back to the editing room tonight, right? Which hotel are you staying at? I'll take you there."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand and said: "Staying in the hotel is boring anyway. We'll go back to the editing room. Director Lu, you go back early."

Lu Yan He still sent them back to Wang Zhong's company.

"You've worked hard, go back and rest early," Lu Yan He said.

"Alright, bye," Zhao Yuan waved at Lu Yan He with a smile and watched Lu Yan He and the others leave.

"Hey—" Just after turning a corner onto the road, Lu Yan He suddenly noticed that he still had a gift for them that he hadn't given yet. "Only remembered to bring them coffee and snacks. Brother Dong, have to go back again."

Zou Dong said okay and turned back.

Zhao Yuan sat on the chair, lit a cigarette, took two slow puffs, and said to Li Fenglei, who was sitting in front of the editing console: "Fenglei, just now Lu Yan He said to let you go to his place, do you want to go?"

Li Fenglei's hand holding the mouse moved and said: "I don't know if I can handle it now, I'll let you arrange it, Master."

Hearing this, Zhao Yuan looked at him, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he smiled.

"Wait for *Love Letter* to be released. This film is actually edited mainly by you. When the movie is released, I'll recommend you properly, and others will look at you with respect."

Li Fenglei looked at the screen, it flickered for a moment, he nodded and said okay.

Zhao Yuan stood up and patted Li Fenglei on the shoulder.

"Alright, then I'll leave it to you. Seize this opportunity well. For *Love Letter*, I didn't bring anyone else, just you. You must work hard," he said to Li Fenglei.

Li Fenglei nodded, "Okay."

Zhao Yuan turned to leave, suddenly saw the coffee on the tea table, smiled, "Yo, by the way, Lu Yan He also brought coffee. If you're sleepy, drink some coffee. Since we took this job, let's finish it as soon as possible and do it beautifully."

Li Fenglei's face was completely reflected in the light from the screen.

"Okay."

Zhao Yuan walked slowly away.

After he left, Lu Yan He walked out from the corner of the corridor, looking at Zhao Yuan's back with a complex expression.

At this moment, his mood was very complicated.

"Hey, Lu Yan He?!" At this time, a door next to him opened, and a young boy with heavy dark circles and ramen-like hair came out, holding two boxes of instant noodles, probably to throw them away. Seeing Lu Yan He, he showed a surprised expression.

Lu Yan He came back to his senses and smiled at him.

"Hello."

"Why are you here?" The ramen-haired boy looked at Lu Yan He in surprise.

Lu Yan He said: "The movie *Love Letter* I filmed borrowed your place to edit, I came to see..."

Lu Yan He's expression moved, "I came to see Zhao Laoshi Yuan, do you know him?"

"Zhao Yuan?" The ramen-haired boy said, "Of course I know him, but he rarely comes here. Why did you come here to find him?"

"Li Chao, who are you dawdling at the door talking to?!" Another voice came from their room, "Why don't you hurry up and throw away the noodle boxes? Are you trying to drag me here to stay up late with you? Is this your job or mine?! I'm telling you, you have two more hours, and when the time is up, I'm going back, otherwise your mistress will come with a kitchen knife to hack people! By then, not only will you have to collect my corpse and worship my grave, you'll also have to go to prison to see your mistress. Look at how many legs you have to run?!"

The boy called Li Chao immediately came back to his senses.

"Right away, right away! Master! Come out for a second!" Li Chao turned back and shouted into the room, "Look who it is!"

Lu Yan He couldn't help but laugh.

He said: "You hurry up and throw away the noodle boxes."

Li Chao grinned at him and ran away holding the noodle boxes.

But soon, a man in his early forties walked out. After seeing Lu Yan He, he was stunned and showed a surprised expression.

"Lu Yan He?!"

"Hello." Lu Yan He greeted him politely.

"Damn, I was wondering why that kid Li Chao hadn't moved for a long time, so it was because he saw you," he said. "You're his idol."

Lu Yan He smiled and said thank you.

"Are you editing a film here too?" Lu Yan He asked.

The middle-aged man in front of him said: "This kid took a job, editing a low-budget horror movie, not a serious movie."

"Many audiences also like horror movies," Lu Yan He said immediately.

"Thanks to Master for coming to help," Li Chao suddenly came back, the trash had already been thrown away, he said, "The first cut version has to be submitted this Sunday, my progress is seriously lagging, if I can't submit it on time, I'll be deducted money, so painful."

Lu Yan He smiled and said, "Then you have to thank your master well."

"That's for sure," Li Chao raised his chin, "I'm also very good to my master."

Lu Yan He nodded, "Then you guys get busy, I'm going to check on my side."

Li Chao grinned and said: "Idol, what a coincidence, can I add you as a friend? My master and I are both short of work. If you have work that needs an editor, you can find us anytime. We are very cheap and not picky about work."

His master immediately rolled his eyes at him, "You kid, with our skills, how can we edit Lu Yan He's movie? Don't you have any self-awareness?"

His master immediately said to Lu Yan He again: "Don't mind him, this kid has no sense."

Lu Yan He took out his phone and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's add each other as friends. Li Chao, you and your master make a compilation of the works you've edited and send it to me. Maybe there will be a chance for cooperation in the future."

Li Chao was full of joy, "Awesome! Damn, idol, you really are as nice as they say on the internet!"

Lu Yan He smiled.

There was no one else here, and no camera, but Lu Yan He didn't hesitate or push back at all, and really added them as friends.

Li Chao's master was also in disbelief.

"Bye, you guys get busy." After Lu Yan He finished speaking to them, he nodded and went to knock on Li Fenglei's door.

Li Fenglei came to open the door, and seeing Lu Yan He reappear at the door, he showed a surprised expression.

"Lu, Director Lu?"

Lu Yan He smiled at him, handed the things in his hand to him, and said: "This is a gift I bought for you, thank you for working hard editing the movie these days."

Li Fenglei was flattered to receive it, and at the same time found that Lu Yan He had another bag exactly the same as the one in his hand, but he didn't give it to him.

Lu Yan He seemed not to see the confusion on Li Fenglei's face, and only said: "After editing *Love Letter*, if you want to change to a place to develop well, my invitation just now is still valid."

Li Fenglei looked at Lu Yan He in surprise and bewilderment, hesitated for a moment, and then stammered: "Zhao, Zhao Laoshi might think my skills are still a bit lacking, I still need to hone them."

Lu Yan He looked at him seriously and said: "Whether the skills are good or not, we'll know after watching *Love Letter*, right? What you think in your heart is the most important. Once you've thought it through, contact me anytime."

He said again: "This matter is between the two of us, it has nothing to do with your master. Once you've made a decision, we'll consider how to tell him about this."

After Li Fenglei realized what Lu Yan He was saying, he came back to his senses and looked at him in surprise.

Lu Yan He smiled.

"I was a bit annoyed in the car just now, forgetting to give you the gifts I bought. When I was standing at the door just now, I was very glad, because I forgot, so I came back, and knew who my gift was for," Lu Yan He said. "The gift has been delivered, I'm going back, Zou Dong is still waiting for me, bye, rest early."

Li Fenglei watched Lu Yan He leave, stood there for a long time, and then lowered his head as if waking from a dream, looking at the bag in his hand. ===== CHAPTER 503 =====