The female star is obedient and domineering, and she has a crush on me

"So, there is no need for compensation. They signed me and will always find enough value in me. As long as they want to find my value, I will still have a job and will not be hidden. If I am really hidden, I can still find another part-time job. I don't need money that much now." Qin Yuhuan pushed a bottle of warm Wangzai milk to Ziyi, "Don't be angry, I volunteered at that time."

"Then I'm not that angry." Ziyi took a big sip of milk subconsciously, "It's just..."

I just feel that Qin Yuhuan is pretty miserable.

But she couldn't say this in front of the person involved, as if she felt sorry for her. In fact, Ziyi wouldn't feel sorry for Qin Yuhuan. No one likes to be pitied.

"There are still seven years left, it doesn't matter," Qin Yuhuan said openly, "making friends with you two is a surprise tonight."

Ziyi bit the plastic straw and muttered, "You are really optimistic."

I can't understand why such an optimistic person would suffer from severe depression and finally choose to leave his small rental apartment.

"Yu Yu, you really are..." Shen Zhiming didn't know what to say.

The biggest fear of star-chasers is that the real person they meet in reality is different from what they imagined in their imagination, but the Qin Yuhuan she met up close was even better than she had imagined.

Whether speaking or doing anything else, she was extremely steady. Not like her or Ziyi, who had explosive tempers, but rather she was quiet, extremely stable and composed.

"Then, I'll treat you tonight?" Qin Yuhuan was already preparing to scan the code to pay. "I'll eat all tonight. Next time I have the chance, I'll seriously treat you guys to a meal."

"You're just treating me," Ziyi directly blocked the payment code. She was half a head taller than Qin Yuhuan, so Qin Yuhuan really couldn't do anything about her. "Whoever found the place should treat me."

Ziyi scanned the code and paid in one go, not leaving Qin Yuhuan any chance.

After dinner, Ziyi drove Shen Zhiming home first. They had lost contact with the paparazzi when they were in the commercial street, and the paparazzi must have already returned home.

The black G-Class drove slowly towards the suburbs. Qin Yuhuan was sitting in the passenger seat. He turned on the navigation and drove forward according to the navigation instructions.

The place where Qin Yuhuan rented was a bit remote. The community was not old or dilapidated, but the property management was obviously not attentive and the landscaping was not well done. There was a stinky ditch when you went there, and the side was full of garbage.

She did not rent a parking space in the community, so when Ziyi drove her car in, she paid an extra 20 yuan in parking fees.

"Why do I feel like the twenty yuan went straight into the pocket of the old man at the door?" When parking, Ziyi looked at the private payment collector, "Twenty yuan for each car coming in. This old man is quite good at making money."

"It's like this, but I do feel a little comforted by having a property. Do you want to come to my house and have a seat?" Qin Yuhuan invited Ziyi while opening the car door.

Ziyi glanced at the time. It was only nine o'clock. "That's fine."

I hung the car moving phone in the front and locked the car at will.

"No activities tomorrow?"

"Yes, the latest events are all local, I just need to calculate the time to go." With Qin Yuhuan's status, an event is just a small part of her life. She can just go there on time, see what kind of makeup others put on, and then she can put on her own makeup and then use the time to change clothes.

After entering the house, Ziyi found that Qin Yuhuan's home was different from what she had imagined.

The small living room is carpeted and there is a pot of green plant on the side. When the floor lamp is turned on, the room is filled with dim light, making it look particularly warm.

There was a pile of miscellaneous little things on the coffee table, including small dolls, various glasses, and ceramic storage decorations that looked like they were used to hold things.

"It's a bit messy." Qin Yuhuan went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water. "I'm going to take off my makeup and change clothes. You can sit for a while and look around. It's okay."

Ziyi said "oh" and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

She sat on the sofa covered with a navy blue blanket, holding a teacup with an insulation pad in her hand. She did not walk around, but reached out and poked the small blind box doll on the table whose name she could not remember. When the doll fell, she picked it up and poked it down again.

"Your home is very cozy."

Qin Yuhuan came over with her hair tied up skillfully, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and began to sort the things on the coffee table that she had not finished sorting, then she heard Ziyi sigh.

"I like staying in such an environment. It makes me feel safe." Carpets, dolls, pillows, and green plants all fill her fantasy of a "home."

"I thought your family would be that kind of..." After a few gestures, he couldn't help but chuckle, "the asexual and cold type, mainly because you look like that."

"It seems you misunderstood," Qin Yuhuan pushed one of the little men to Ziyi's side, "I'll give you one, thank you for the ride and dinner."

"Really give it to me? I heard that it's not easy to open this thing." Ziyi didn't understand hidden models or anything like that, she just saw some hidden models that were difficult to open when she was watching videos.

"This is a regular model. I don't have that kind of luck. I can't even win five dollars playing scratch-offs." Qin Yuhuan put the dolls into the basket, stood up, and placed them one by one on the display cabinet in the living room. "These are all regular models."

Ziyi stood up and looked behind Qin Yuhuan. There was only one spot missing in the display cabinet. Her obsessive-compulsive disorder kicked in and she put the little man in her hand into the spot. "I'll lend it to you first. Otherwise, your display cabinet is too unfriendly for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder. I'll buy you one some other day and exchange it with you."

"But that was a thank-you gift for you?" One for one, so Qin Yuhuan didn't give any thank-you gift at all?

Ziyi's calculation was different: "So that's why I said I lent it to you?"

Qin Yuhuan: ...

Ok.

Just as she was about to say goodbye, Qin Yuhuan's phone rang. She gave an apologetic smile and went to the room to answer the call.

Ziyi walked back and forth in the living room and saw a lot of small paintings hanging on the TV wall. There was a word "Qin" under each painting. It seemed that they were painted by Qin Yuhuan himself.

I have to say, this old classmate is quite talented.

At this time, Lan An's message came again: [Xiao Zi, this artist is in a bit of trouble. Someone doesn't want her to be successful. They've already informed her. Her agency contract issue hasn't been resolved. Every time you try to get her back now is like giving money to the agency. I suggest that if you really want to get her back, you should first get her agency contract, and then sign her up for a class. I've watched her acting, and although her acting is bad, she's getting better with each film. There's still some hope.]

The most important thing is that she is good-looking, so she can be popular even if she is just a vase.

This is the second time today that Fen Ziyi has heard people say that Qin Yuhuan’s acting is poor.

I couldn't help but search for a drama starring Qin Yuhuan, put on my Bluetooth headphones and started watching it on the sofa.

Qin Yuhuan played a domineering and arrogant young lady in the film, perhaps to match the character of a young lady...

I can't find any more excuses.

Shen Zhiming's words "five senses flying in disarray" are quite euphemistic.

When Qin Yuhuan came out after finishing her call, she saw Ziyi looking at her phone seriously. She walked over slowly in her slippers and immediately saw the web drama she had taken on last year. She still had some memory of the lines in this part, which should be: "Why doesn't Brother Asheng like me?! I will definitely make him like me!"

Ziyi didn't notice Qin Yuhuan approaching, but she sighed quite sadly.

"Is it burning your eyes?"

Ziyi:!!!

"When did you get here?! You walked without making any sound!"

Qin Yuhuan tilted his head: "Then... I'm sorry?"

Posture: ...

"It's not that eye-catching," Ziyi turned off her phone. "If I were to go up there, I wouldn't even be able to find my facial features."

If you are not born in a professional family, you really can't choose so much.

"Thank you for your tactfulness. I will try harder next time." Qin Yuhuan accepted the fact that his acting was poor.

Ziyi: "Your attitude is simply too good to be true."

Qin Yuhuan answered frankly: "Because what you said is the truth, but the drama I filmed is the best I could show with my best efforts, so I am not ashamed. I can only say that I will improve a little more next time."