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Chapter 296: Liu Erwa Becomes an Actor

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Morning of the 7th.

The wind whistles, the Yi River is cold.

Lin Feng feels very cold.

His legs are trembling.

The beautiful flight attendant helped him into the cabin.

After the cabin door was closed, he finally felt a bit warmer.

After sitting down, Lin Feng let out a long breath.

My practice of the Everlasting Spring Technique is still far from mastery!

I have indeed been slack during this period.

"Mr. Lin, are you all right?"

After the plane took off, the beautiful flight attendant saw Lin Feng's complexion was a bit pale and asked with concern.

Lin Feng shook his head: "I played games yesterday and stayed up too late. So even a healthy body shouldn't stay up all night!"

"Mr. Lin, you also play games?"

The flight attendant looked surprised.

In her view, a top‑tier billionaire like Lin Feng is always busy, never having his feet on the ground; he's either in a meeting or on his way to a meeting.

How could he find time to play games?

Lin Feng nodded, "It's a role‑playing game. Players take on Sun Wukong, using the Golden Cudgel to strike monsters.

That monster is a gigantic devourer.

Sun Wukong is powerful, but the devourer swallowed his Golden Cudgel, leaving him powerless…"

After Lin Feng finished, the flight attendant asked curiously, "What game is this?"

Lin Feng chuckled, "It's still in development, not released yet."

"So it's a trade secret. I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I shouldn't have asked."

The flight attendant said apologetically.

Lin Feng waved his hand, "It's fine, this game won't be released publicly."

"Mr. Lin, do you need any help?"

The flight attendant nodded and asked.

"Pull the curtain up; I want to nap, and don't wake me before the plane lands."

"Alright!"

The flight attendant smiled in response and immediately pulled the curtain up.

Then she turned off the reading light.

In the dim light, Lin Feng closed his eyes and began practicing the Everlasting Spring Technique.

The Everlasting Spring Technique is just a form of Qi cultivation.

It is not some mysterious method.

Like Tai Chi, it is a fitness practice.

Of course, its effect is far better than ordinary Tai Chi.

The reason the effect is not yet obvious is also because Lin Feng hasn't mastered the practice.

But it is a cultivation that progresses slowly.

He also doesn't know whether, before tearing the crucial few pages, anyone shared his thoughts.

"You tear a few pages, I tear a few pages…"

If the Everlasting Spring Technique is likened to a righteous cultivation method.

Zhu Li is a top‑tier demonic killing skill!

This method deeply embodies the essence of using softness to overcome hardness.

The effect of the Everlasting Spring Technique is evident.

At ten in the morning, when Lin Feng left the airport, he was no longer afraid of Yanjing's cold weather.

Yanjing on February 7, 2013 was a bright, sunny day.

Duan Fei drove Lin Feng's Knight to the airport to pick him up.

Lin Feng let Duan Fei sit in the passenger seat.

He drove himself.

Mainly to see if his legs were still weak.

"Where is Liu Erwa?"

Lin Feng asked after starting the car.

Duan Fei laughed, "He went home for the New Year; he said he wants to bring his wife and child to Yanjing to live."

Lin Feng nodded.

Liu Erwa finally figured it out.

Duan Fei added, "Probably just talk; he's said it many times, never taken seriously."

As soon as Duan Fei finished speaking, his phone rang.

It was Duan Fei's phone.

"Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao calls."

Duan Fei said, and answered the call.

"Wuwuwu…"

From the phone came Liu Erwa's crying.

Duan Fei frowned, "Liu Er, why are you crying during the New Year? Did something happen at home?"

Liu Erwa sobbed, "My wife wants to divorce me."

"Why?"

Duan Fei asked.

Liu Erwa said, "I don't know which damn bastard used my phone to film a video of me, I forgot to delete it, and my wife saw it."

"Uh..."

Duan Fei didn't know what to say.

This is entirely Liu Erwa's fault.

"What should I do? I've been kicked out of the house." Liu Erwa asked.

"I don't know either!" Duan Fei shook his head, "I'm not even married."

After saying that, he looked at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, Liu Erwa used his phone..."

"I heard it."

Lin Feng calmly said, "Tell Liu Erwa to tell his wife the video was from a movie shoot, and he's become a star..."

After Lin Feng finished, Duan Fei looked astonished and said, "You can do that?"

Lin Feng chuckled, "Sometimes, a woman just needs an excuse to deceive herself."

Duan Fei immediately repeated what Lin Feng had just said to Liu Erwa.

Liu Erwa's home is in a county town to the north, and he bought an apartment over a hundred square meters.

Over the past six months, Liu Erwa has sent tens of thousands of yuan home.

In terms of money, he has never shortchanged his wife.

Liu Erwa's current wife is eight years younger than him, thirty-two this year, and compared to his ex-wife, she is far prettier in both face and figure.

She gave birth to a son for Liu Erwa, who is now in first grade of elementary school.

After hearing Lin Feng's idea, Liu Erwa wiped away his tears and knocked on the door.

His wife opened the door with a look of impatience.

Liu Erwa put on a serious face and said, "I originally didn't want to tell you this, but I have no choice now. Actually, you've misunderstood me—I am now an actor."

"The video you saw is just a clip from some movie..."

"Pah~"

Liu Erwa's wife spat at his face, "You think I'm stupid? With you like that, still claiming to be an actor—I reckon you're just out there fooling around!"

"Shut up!"

Liu Erwa shouted loudly, stepped forward, and entered the house.

After slamming the door shut, he gave a cold smile and said, "If I can prove I'm an actor, you'll kneel and lick my feet! Wanna bet?"

Liu Erwa's wife crossed her arms, gave a cold smile, and said, "I'm starting to believe you—you're not just an actor, but an exceptionally talented performer in life!"

"That means Liu Erwa is pretending."

Liu Erwa said, "Go online and check Great Flag Media's official website; if you don't believe me, call them and ask."

Saying that, Liu Erwa sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, and wore an arrogant expression.

At that moment, the son's bedroom door opened.

The seven-year-old son scratched his head, looked curious, and asked Liu Erwa, "Dad, what does 'kneel and lick' mean?"

Liu Erwa laughed and said, "It means to curry favor."

The seven-year-old son let out an "oh," went back inside, and closed the door.

Liu Erwa's wife immediately picked up her phone and opened the browser.

Great Flag Media's official website came up right away in the search.

She first called customer service and asked for the number of the department manager of the film and TV division.

Normally, customer service would refuse such a request.

But the customer service had already been notified.

So they readily gave Liu Erwa's wife the phone number of the film and TV department manager, Wang Qing.

Then she called Manager Wang.

"Hello, is this Manager Wang? I'm Liu Er's wife... Yes, yes! Ah! He, he's really the actor you guys signed? I, I can't believe it! What? He's being heavily cultivated... Great! Thank you, Manager Wang... Okay, okay, wishing you a happy Spring Festival!"

After hanging up, Liu Erwa happily pulled Liu Erwa and walked into the house.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Erwa frowned and said.

Liu Erwa's wife smiled and said, "I'm trying to please you!"

"Hehehe..."

Liu Erwa laughed triumphantly.

Taking the opportunity, he sent Duan Fei an OK emoji.

After receiving the message, Duan Fei had already returned to the Fierce Tiger Gym.

He made a victory gesture toward Lin Feng, who was leaning on the second-floor railing, and said, "Brother Feng, we've got it!"

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