Chapter 82 of the book: The arrogant actress dreams of peach blossoms every night

Of course, he couldn't be blamed for this. After all, from his perspective, it looked more like Xiao Yang was sticking his butt out and trying to pull down Lin Caiyu's pants.

This made Lin Caiwei, who was already worried that Xiao Yang would attack her sister, even more dissatisfied.

Xiao Yang's expression changed slightly when he heard this. He quickly stood up and took two steps back.

Lin Caiyu's reaction was no better. She stood up immediately and put down her dress, which was almost up to her thighs. "Brother, Yangyang can take a picture for me."

Lin Caiwei snorted coldly and said with a fake smile: "Really?"

"Of course. From childhood to adulthood, when have I ever been afraid that I have lied to you?"

Although she said this, she rolled her eyes and quickly pushed Lin Caiwei onto the sofa: "Sister, let Yangyang take a few pictures for you. The pictures he takes are really beautiful!"

As she spoke, Lin Caiyu gave Xiao Yang a crazy look.

Xiao Yang had no choice but to accept his fate. After all, the camera was bought by someone else. If he refused at this time, it would be a bit ungrateful.

Lin Caiwei had just finished her shower, her straight, glossy black hair cascading over her shoulders. Her fair face was expressionless. She didn't need to pose or create any other poses. She was simply an abstinent, cold, and beautiful woman.

Subconsciously dimming the camera light, Xiao Yang aimed at Lin Caiwei and gently pressed the shutter.

Lin Caiyu also walked around behind Xiao Yang at this time. Looking at the cold sister in front of her, she was stunned again - just now Yang Yang deliberately put away her smile and showed a cold look. Even her eyes became sharp.

If I do exactly as I'm told, wouldn't I be another big sister?

Almost subconsciously, he blurted out, "Yangyang, if you want to take a picture of Big Sister, just tell me. I can just call him down and it will be over. Why do you have to embarrass me and make me put on such a cold and annoying expression?"

Although the voice of this sentence was not loud, it struck Xiao Yang's ears like a thunderclap.

Almost instantly, his face flushed, and he turned his head sharply to glare at Lin Caiyu, wanting to cover her mouth.

Fortunately, Lin Caiwei didn't show any abnormality. She just sat there coldly. Her eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool.

However, just as Xiao Yang lowered his head to adjust the parameters, the previously stern Lin Caiwei's lips raised slightly, but soon returned to normal.

After adjusting the parameters, Xiao Yang pressed the shutter button several times in succession to take a few more photos for Lin Caiwei.

"Sister, I was looking for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you were taking pictures?"

Suddenly, Ye Tian came over with a book and a pen. He looked at Lin Caiwei shyly and said blankly, "Sister, I don't know how to solve a problem. Can you help me solve it?"

As he spoke, he sat down next to Lin Caiwei. Then, he deliberately raised his arm, revealing the watch on his left wrist: "Sister, the watch you gave me is so beautiful and keeps accurate time. I can hardly live without it now."

Watching this scene, Xiao Yang's face gradually turned ugly. He silently turned off the camera, carefully put it into his bag, and put it back to its original place.

Watching this scene from afar, Lin Caiwei's face changed slightly. Before she could speak, she heard Ye Tian's voice: "Sister, this is back to you. The money you gave me last time in the art troupe hasn't been used up. I usually eat and live at home, so I don't have much money to spend. You should keep this for yourself."

As he spoke, Ye Tian handed a stack of banknotes tied with a rubber band to Lin Caiwei.

After glancing at the two of them calmly, Xiao Yang turned and walked towards the stairs: "You guys chat, I'm going to read a book."

Lin Caiyu was also unwilling to stay with Ye Tian. She laughed dryly twice and caught up with Xiao Yang: "I'm a little sleepy."

It wasn't until Xiao Yang disappeared that Lin Caiwei looked at the banknote Ye Tian handed over. His expression changed slightly, and then he said coldly: "This is not for you."

Ye Tian's face turned purple and blue. He said terrifiedly, "Yes, I'm sorry, sister. I saw this on my cabinet and thought... since it was for Yangyang, I would give it to him..."

"no need."

As she spoke, Lin Caiwei seemed to suddenly remember something and asked curiously, "You said before that you had questions for me."

Ye Tian quickly handed the book over, then drew a line under a question with a pen: "This!"

After glancing at the screen, Lin Caiwei took the pen and casually wrote down the solution process in the book: "Study it yourself first, and then ask me if you still don't understand."

Having said that, without waiting for Ye Tian to speak, he quickly went upstairs.

The next day, when Xiao Yang got up, he heard Sister Hua say that Lin Caiwei suddenly received a task and returned to the art troupe.

Xiao Yang then let out a long sigh - finally he didn't have to hide from him outside.

The Beijing TV station's recruitment exam was next Monday. Xiao Yang didn't dare to be careless and stayed home to study hard.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

Xiao Yang was reading a book in the living room at this time, and he was the first to see the moon because he was close to the water.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a postman in green work clothes handing me a few envelopes with a smile.

After closing the door, Xiao Yang walked towards the living room while looking down.

It turns out that the recipients of these three letters were all myself.

As soon as Xiao Yang opened the letter, his eyes lit up - it was a reply from the newspaper.

The letter said that his manuscript had been accepted and also included a 20 yuan fee.

Looking at the two brand new photos in his hand, Xiao Yang's lips curled up slightly. He hadn't expected the royalties to be so high. He had been a little worried about owing Tian Miaomiao money for developing the photos, but now, he finally didn't have to owe anyone a favor.

The second letter was a reply from the magazine. Both an essay and an article he had submitted were accepted, and the total fee was 30 yuan.

A full 50 yuan, but in that era, it was two months’ salary for an ordinary worker!

Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a little elated.

After all, this was the first money he earned in this era.

That kind of satisfaction is simply beyond words to describe.

As for the third letter, it was sent by my mother.

After arriving in Beijing, Xiao Yang did not forget to call his mother back. However, after calling several times, his mother hung up before answering.

Helpless, he could only write back to report his safety.

Feeling the care and warmth between the lines, Xiao Yang couldn't help but feel a warm current flowing through his heart.

However, the letter mentioned more than once that she was fine and not to worry, but it did not mention her stepfather at all.

This is a typical case of only reporting good news and not bad news.

For a moment, Xiao Yang's heart was beating fast and he felt a little uneasy.