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“Actually, it’s not a problem to jump around occasionally.” Ruan Huai glanced at Shen Ruoyun and said in a low voice.

“Well, it’s not impossible for me to stay home by myself,” Lu Yan replied.

"It's just a difference in social division of labor, not a sign of discrimination." Chen Jiaxi reached out and tugged at Shen Ruojun's hem.

Qin Chuhuai watched Shen Ruoyun staring at the ceiling at a 180-degree angle, and sensed a hint of sadness in her expression. He moved his lips but remained silent.

Lin Yanshu sighed, stood up and walked to Shen Ruojun, bent down and patted his cheek.

She said softly, "Go back to your room and sleep."

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Shen Ruoyun had already fallen asleep. Hearing Lin Yanshu's words, she reached out her hand somewhat drowsily and mumbled something under her breath.

"Mom, hug me."

Lin Yanshu: "..."

How Shen Ruoyun ultimately got back to her room and got into bed remains unknown.

When Shen Ruoyun woke up, there was no one else in the room.

Shen Ruoyun lay on the bed in a daze for a few minutes, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

He then slowly got up, looked around, and his eyebrows drooped slightly, clearly not in a good mood.

Just then, several red paper packets fell out from under the pillow.

Shen Ruoyun suddenly stopped moving and bent down to pick up the red envelope.

There were exactly five, no more and no less, each one so full it almost burst the red seal.

Shen Ruoyun was so excited that she was completely different from how she was just moments before.

He opened the red envelope, took out the banknotes, and started counting on his fingers.

However, as he counted, the smile on his lips froze.

As if out of control, Shen Ruoyun's eyes reddened, and tears overflowed from her brimming eyes like broken pearls.

Like a flood bursting its banks, it was unstoppable; her fingertips trembled slightly, and her eyeliner became blurred.

He carefully put the money back into the red envelope and hid it in the small box at the very back of the wardrobe.

Shen Ruoyun looked at the living room, which had been cleaned up, and took some dumplings from the refrigerator and placed them on the kitchen table.

After washing up, the water in the pot boiled, and Shen Ruoyun put the dumplings into the pot.

Before long, Shen Ruoyun placed the dumplings on the coffee table and sat cross-legged on the blanket to start eating.

I turned on the TV to watch a rebroadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, and it was still that same skit that wasn't very funny.

Everything was eerily calm…

Shen Ruoyun picked up a dumpling and put it in her mouth, then raised her hand to wipe her face.

Several years ago, on a seemingly peaceful afternoon.

Everyone around him was smiling as he carried the orchid his mother had asked him to buy from outside.

On that New Year's Eve, 15-year-old Shen Ruoyun was abandoned in her empty home like an orphan.

He frantically searched every corner of his house and called the police to help find the person.

They summoned all the servants to inquire, but still received no news about his parents.

Sometimes he even doubted whether he really had parents, and whether they really existed.

But the two red envelopes stuffed under his pillow proved that those two people had existed.

Every year during the Lunar New Year, Shen Ruoyun would take out those two red envelopes and count them.

It was as if he was trying to remind himself again and again that he was not an orphan.

Shen Ruoyun hated anyone leaving without saying goodbye...

He ate his dumplings mechanically, his eyes fixed on the television screen but unfocused.

This is Yang Qingtan's habit: she must watch the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year, otherwise it feels incomplete.

After the Lunar New Year, around the sixth day of the new year, Shen Ruoyun returned to work at the company.

Not long after I returned to the company, Yuan Yun called me to her office again.

"These are the scripts I picked out for you. Take a look and see if there are any you like?"

Shen Ruoyun became well-known for her role as Qin Zijian and gained a lot of fans and popularity.

Shen Ruojun reached out and took the document, then began to read it carefully.

The scripts he's getting now are on a completely different level compared to before; the quality has clearly improved.

"The roles are all good, but the key is Fang Zhen's drama. Don't be fooled by the fact that he's only the second male lead; he has quite a few scenes, and many popular actors are vying for him right now."

The more famous a director is, the more they value their reputation and the more cautious they will be when casting.

Moreover, big-name directors' dramas don't lack investment, so the director basically has the control, and there's rarely a situation where investors force actors into the project.

Therefore, for most actors, as long as they can audition for a role, regardless of its size, it is a great affirmation for the actor himself.

Yang Zhen is a veteran director whose main works are martial arts films, and he has produced several very popular works.

Shen Ruoyun glanced at the script in her hand and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This director truly deserves his reputation; he can discern the quality of a script just by looking at it.

“There are quite a few people auditioning for this role right now. If you’re interested, you’ll need to prepare well,” Yuan Yun said.

Shen Ruoyun nodded, her gaze never leaving the script in her hands.

"Of course, it's not like this is the only one. I've also found a few other good ones for you."

There are two other books where you play the male lead; you could try those too, but in every aspect, they definitely won't compare to this one.

Shen Ruoyun closed the document in her hand, a hint of excitement appearing on her face.

"I want to try this."

Putting everything else aside, Shen Ruoyun actually quite liked the script.

Moreover, if he succeeds in the audition, he can learn a lot, which will be of great help to his future development.

I picked up other scripts and looked at them. They were okay, but none of them were particularly outstanding.

In Shen Ruojun's view, there was no challenge, and even if she accepted the offer, there was no breakthrough.

Judging from Shen Ruoyun's expression, she had clearly made a decision, and Yuan Yun also expressed her support.

"By the way, the variety show we signed on for will start filming in two weeks, so you should start preparing for it." Yuan Yun's eyes were full of worry as she said this.

In contrast, Shen Ruojun seemed completely unaffected, and one could even see a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Okay, I see."

At this point, Yuan Yun seemed to have suddenly thought of something and spoke up.

"Your workload has increased now, and I can't always be there for you."

I found you a junior assistant a few days ago; you can have him work with you for now.

It's been tough hiring lately, but don't worry, although Xiao Xie is a newcomer, she has a good personality. I'll find you someone more experienced in a while.

Shen Ruoyun didn't care too much. He didn't have an assistant when filming before, and he still ate on time. He didn't think it was a big problem whether he had an assistant or not.

Speaking of which, Shen Ruoyun has been acting a bit strangely lately.

Aside from work, he spends his time playing video games and sleeping.

However, during this period he changed his usual behavior and spent every day in the gym, lifting weights all day long.

At this moment, Shen Ruoyun looked in the mirror, lifted her shirt slightly, and looked at the faintly visible abs on her stomach.

Looking left and right, he was extremely satisfied.

She quickly grabbed the hem of her shirt and put it in her mouth, then pulled out her phone and snapped a picture against her stomach.

Without saying a word, he sent it directly to the "Five-to-One Poverty Alleviation Group" group chat.

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