The final scene of "Remaining Life" came to a perfect end at a church in the suburbs of Las Vegas.
Ye Huanyan raised her hand and shouted into the intercom, "Okay, this one passed …"
The final scene came to an end. In the camera, Guan Nai, dressed in a white veil, and Su Nianhua, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, were both smiling blissfully.
When the entire crew was taking group photos after filming, Ye Huanyan was busy calling for everyone to gather and take photos, so the scene was a little chaotic. Su Nianhua saw Ling Han standing in the distance and hesitated for a few seconds before walking up to him. "Why aren't you taking photos?"
Seeing Su Nianhua, Ling Han's gaze froze slightly. "I'm not part of your crew, so there's no need for that."
"Since you're so formal, why did you come over?"
Ling Han glanced at him. "There are too many men in the crew, so I'm afraid some of them won't give up."
"You're talking about me?"
Su Nianhua asked directly. "All these years, my daughter is the same age as your son. Do you still think that I can't forget Yan Yan?"
Ling Han didn't say anything.
Times had changed, and Ye Huanyan's return made the thorn in Su Nianhua's heart disappear. He only felt lucky that she could come back, because her return also gave him peace of mind, the kind of peace of mind that he could spend the rest of his life with Zeng Rou.
Su Nianhua rubbed his forehead, looking a little tired. "So many people think that I can't forget her. Sometimes it even makes me dazed, and I ask myself if I should be so devoted to her from the start. It's as if I have to pester her until the end for it to be the end."
The hot wind brushed past him, and his clothes fluttered. Ling Han still didn't say anything.
"But I think you're all wrong. Just like how Yan Yan's brother used to love Su Ke, but now he's with Xiao Yue, Gu Sinian and I have one thing in common, which is that we don't spend much time with the people we used to love, and we feel a lot of guilt. After so many years of chasing each other, we can't tell whether it's to make up for it or for love, or maybe it's both."
"…"
"I did love Yan Yan, but that was 15 or 16 years ago. For the next 10 years, I felt guilty, and for the next five or six years, I blamed myself. It has nothing to do with love, so you … don't think too much about it."
Ever since Ye Huanyan disappeared five years ago, Ling Han and Su Nianhua had always been at odds in the company. In the past few years, his career had been on the decline, and he wasn't easy to get along with. He had caused a lot of trouble for Pleasure, and even though Ling Han was cold and distant to him on the surface, he was still very tolerant of him in private.
And it was all for Ye Huanyan's sake.
So after all this, Su Nianhua realized that he had to return the favor he owed him for so many years.
This reassuring pill had to be given to a paranoid person like him.
Ling Han, however, had an indifferent expression. After a while, he said, "I'm not talking about you."
Su Nianhua's heart skipped a beat. He followed his clear gaze and looked into the distance. Ye Huanyan was holding onto Ye Huanyan's arm for a selfie with the second male lead, Bai Ting. Bai Ting had been very popular recently and was known as the nation's school hunk. He didn't seem to have any scandals about him, so this intimate gesture was rare.
Su Nianhua's face paled. "No way …"
His explanation just now seemed like a joke, but Ling Han didn't want to give him a way out. He said casually, "I don't think you're a threat to me."
Su Nianhua's face paled even more. He suddenly said indignantly, "Then how is he a threat?"
Ling Han didn't even look at him. He spat out two words. "Young."
Su Nianhua and Ye Huanyan were the same age, but Ling Han was eight years older than them. He was forty years old now, so he was a little jealous of others' youth.
"…" Su Nianhua's smile stiffened. Bai Ting had just graduated and was in his early twenties. Whether compared to Ling Han or him, he was young enough.
"I was very young back then too."
He pulled the corners of his mouth and tried to maintain his politeness.
Ling Han seemed to have been reminded. He muttered to himself for a few seconds and suddenly relaxed. He smiled. "Yeah, then Yan Yan probably likes older guys."
What?
Su Nianhua's face turned pale.
He felt that he had nothing better to do than to come and comfort Ling Han. He was definitely out of his mind. "Hey, Brother Hua, come and take a picture." The stage supervisor's voice called Su Nianhua over. Ling Han looked at Ye Huanyan, who was surrounded by people, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
Still not giving up?
I'm afraid you don't have the ability.
…
The crew of "Remaining Life" officially wrapped up filming that day under Ling Han's watch. After that, the crew returned to China and started non-stop post-production editing in order to be released as a New Year's movie. The post-production editing work only required Ye Huanyan to take a look occasionally, so she had a lot of free time.
"Hey, didn't all your relatives come to the wedding? How did they deal with it? "
Ling Han narrowed his eyes and tilted his head from the spacious plane seat to look at the woman leaning on his shoulder. He said in a very casual tone, "Who told you they were my relatives? Who did you see? "
Among Ling Han's relatives, Ye Huanyan was familiar with some of them. Ling Dongyu's family was the only one she could remember by name. She had seen his grandfather's relatives a few times, but she couldn't remember their names.
But the meaning behind his words couldn't help but surprise Ye Huanyan. "Didn't you send out the invitations?"
"Do we need real relatives for a fake wedding?"
The corners of Ling Han's mouth curled up, revealing a sly smile.
From the beginning, he didn't take this wedding seriously, so regarding the invitation, the only person who actually received it was Secretary Dong. She even ran around to help him find Asian extras in Las Vegas to make up the numbers.
Ye Huanyan only had two words for Ling Han's behavior: "Sly old fox."
"If I didn't do this, my relatives and friends would attend this wedding and then our wedding soon after. It doesn't matter if most people are too lazy to explain, but I have to explain to my grandparents and second uncle's family. I'm not afraid of the trouble, but I'm afraid you'll find it troublesome. "
His voice lingered in her ears. She had just drunk a glass of orange juice from the stewardess, so even her breath was filled with the fresh scent of oranges.
Naonnao's attitude towards Ling Han was much better. When they boarded the plane, she was hugged by him. Although she looked awkward, she didn't resist. This made Ling Han happy for a while. After that, he started to talk more. In contrast, Ye Huanyan felt like she had switched personalities with him. She was a little less talkative.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing her silence, Ling Han stopped talking and looked at her in confusion.
Ye Huanyan said calmly, "Nothing. I just feel like you're more talkative today than usual."
Ling Han's smile faded a little. He asked softly, "Was I very quiet in the past?"
"Not really. The year I first came home, and after that …"
Ye Huanyan suddenly stopped talking. The two of them fell silent as if they had agreed to it. Ling Han was actually not a particularly quiet person. He grew up overseas and was deeply influenced by western capitalism. When he first came back to China, he was actually a sunny and humorous person.
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