Chapter 2092: They Are Actually Very Smart

The new divorce was made into a TV series of more than 30 episodes. To be honest, the plot is not bad, but the actors are not well chosen. Yang Keke was born with a proud face. To be honest, she really can't shoot such a wronged TV.

She doesn't cry or laugh, and she is not as dedicated as Yan Huan at that time. Although the plot has become more flesh and blood, after all, many of the plots in it are not in the movie. However, such flesh and blood has become a bit redundant because of Yang Keke, which is also the disgust of the audience, and they don't buy her account.

Yang Keke can't be said to be unpopular. In fact, she is also quite popular. Another kind of popularity, a negative popularity, and if there are too many negative images, no one will like to ask her to be an endorsement. If they ask her to be an endorsement, even the goods will not be sold in the future.

So Yang Keke is now in a negative atmosphere, but there is no way, and she even has to remake a movie that Yan Huan played before.

"Why do you always ask me to remake Yan Huan's films?"

She really couldn't stand this kind of life. She was not Yan Huan, she was Yang Keke. She would not become the second Yan Huan, but why was she always led down this path? Why did she do this to her?

"Didn't you always want to surpass her?"

The voice on the phone was still in such an unpleasant tone.

"I have thought about it, but I don't want to be her shadow."

Yang Keke almost yelled at the phone, and she didn't use this method. Even if she finished filming Yan Huan's films, so what? In the end, it would be the same. She couldn't compare with Yan Huan. What could she use to compare with Yan Huan? Yan Huan was an international actress in both worlds, a box office queen of 10 billion, while she didn't even have 100 million. Not to mention an international actress, she didn't even get a Best Supporting Actress award.

"You won, she is your shadow."

Although the voice on the other end was not loud, it was like a needle, piercing the skin and flesh one by one, and piercing into Yang Keke's heart.

"But I can't beat her at all now."

Yang Keke didn't feel that she could win. What ability did she have to win.

"Then you..."

The sneer from the other side almost made Yang Keke abandon her self-esteem on the spot.

"What about me?"

"You can only be her shadow."

"What do you want to do?" Yang Keke suddenly had a very strange idea. This person, this mysterious person, came not for her, but for Yan Huan. But who is this person, who is he?

"What am I going to do?" There was another strange laugh from the other end of the phone. "Don't you know what I'm going to do? I will do anything that can make Yan Huan unhappy. I will also do anything that can make Yan Huan uncomfortable. But who made you incompetent? You don't have the ability to make her unhappy."

Yang Keke's hands were so strong that she almost crushed her mobile phone.

"Now you still have a chance. It depends on whether you are willing or not?"

The person on the other end spoke again in a cold voice. This was not a proposal, but an order and a threat.

With a bang, Yang Keke hung up the phone. She would not do anything for that person anymore. She didn't want to listen to her threats anymore. But now, she thought of her situation and almost fell to the ground helplessly.

There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth.

Even if she wants to quit this circle now, no one may be willing.

And she also knows that if she leaves one day, she will live a worse life than now.

That person will not let her go.

The sky outside suddenly darkened. It was still bright and sunny in the morning, but it was only half a day before the sky became cloudy. There might be a storm soon, or it might be the flood season in Haishi again. Haishi is like this every year. Haijiang, which has been calm for too long, always likes to lose its temper a few times in this season. I don't know if it's because people are wantonly destroying the environment or because the days are too calm, even Haijiang is unwilling to let it go.

Many people still remember the flood in Haishi, and many people may not forget how many houses were destroyed and how many people died in the flood in Haijiang.

"What is this?" Lu Yi pointed at several machines and asked Yan Huan, "What is it used for?" He took the invoice, which was all in English. This was a machine imported from abroad, right? What was he going to do with it?

"You'll know in a moment," Yan Huan installed the machine with a click, and then cleaned it, then opened a cabinet on one side and took out a lot of cups from the cabinet, all disposable paper cups, as well as raw materials, milk, and some other things, but there were too many things, and even Lu Yi was confused in the end.

Yan Huan put all these things in the machine according to the proportion, waited for a while, then took the paper cup and took a cup, and put it in front of Lu Yi.

Lu Yi took the cup, just took a sip, and knew where it came from?

He pinched Yan Huan's face, "You learned someone else's unique skills again."

"Yes," Yan Huan also poured himself a cup, "I know you like milk tea the most, this is the best milk tea we have had in all these years, so I went to find the boss."

"Is he willing to teach you?" Lu Yi finished a cup, took another one, and sat aside to drink it again.

"Of course," Yan Huan leaned on the cabinet, but was very proud of it, "He is my fan, you know how easy he is to talk to, he took a photo with me, and then taught me all the skills of the house."

Lu Yi shook his head, Yan Huan was still proud now, but she didn't know that she was giving him a free international advertisement.

Yan Huan, an international film queen, likes milk tea the most, and how many people go there because of her reputation, but it is possible that Yan Huan knows it, but she still did it, not because of anything else, but because this is what her husband likes to drink, even if she really took a free advertisement for others, what can it do, after all, people say that it is hard to buy a favorite with a lot of money.

And this is not her favorite, but Lu Yi's.

Lu Yi took the phone on the table and called Yu Bo.

"Yu Bo, it's me."

"Mr. Lu, what can I do for you?" Yu Bo couldn't be more enthusiastic when he heard Lu Yi's voice. He had no choice. He had to eat and drink for free every day. He could get something to eat from their chief prosecutor every day. He hadn't eaten out for several months. The last time Lu Yi went abroad, he ate in the cafeteria for several days and felt like crying.