Chapter 847: There Is Still Yan Huan Child, this is not a place for you. It is better if you leave earlier. The entertainment industry is a dark and brutal place. With mediocre looks and subpar acting skills, what can you do with just solid sponsors? With a reel full of awkward performances, you are just looking for trouble.

After a few months, the drama was finally wrapped up. There were not many episodes to start with, as there were only around 40 episodes. From the school scenes to the office scenes, including the music competition scenes in the middle, the number of celebrities engaged were substantial. The Ye family was influential enough to invite these big names just to support Sun Yuhan. However, they had to be wary that the more popular celebrities they invited, the more backlash they might receive.

Completing this film actually made Sun Yuhan feel good. She realized that filming was in fact not that difficult at all, at least it was easier than expected. As she started to enjoy some fame, she had to be mindful when walking on the streets, for she might be recognized.

Nevertheless, she still strolled out with a swagger. Perhaps she wanted to be noticed by someone after all. Maybe someone would seek her out for an autograph. After all, she was a superstar now.

However, to her disappointment, even after walking down an entire street and removing her glasses, no one even gave her a second glance. This was not what she imagined. Those footages of celebrities being swarmed over on TV, were those fake news?

With an air of indignance, she forged ahead on her stilettos. When she saw a car, she ran over promptly, swung the car door open and sat in. Once the door closed, the car accelerated forward until they arrived at a small villa in a remote area.

The car door opened once again as Sun Yuhan stepped out of the car. She straightened her clothes, which seemed a little crumpled, as if she was up to something just now.

The other car door swung open and a man stepped out. He came right over and held on to Sun Yuhan’s waist, whispering to her. Sun Yuhan hugged the man back. They were inseparable even when walking.

There was a scent of sticky sweetness in the room, as if something had happened here not so long ago. Clothes are scattered everywhere on the ground, including a set of lacy lingerie. There was also a pair of black heels spread out near the door, and silk stockings that seemed to have been torn apart.

“Linlang is going to shoot a Chinese New Year blockbuster next month.” Sun Yuhan’s finger slid lightly across the man’s chest provocatively. The man grabbed her finger abruptly and placed it between his lips with a bite.

“We have just gone two rounds just now. Why, are you still unsatisfied?”

“What do you think?” Sun Yuhan smiled alluringly. Her enchanting eyes met this man’s greedy lust. She hungered for his face, his body, and of course the feelings this man gave her. She could never be fully satisfied.

She liked him, very much.

To get him, she would do anything, at all costs.

A man like Lu Yi was fine, but life with him would be as plain as water. She wanted excitement, fame, fortune and romance. She wanted the materialistic pleasures Lu Yi could give her, but she hungered for the spiritual indulgences Lu Qin showered on her.

The quilt covering the two of them started to get thrown about once again. Under the moving quilt was an unspeakable relationship.

The man had his own calculated schemes which filled his dark eyes.

The woman also had her own plans, which glittered in her dazed eyes.

After a few more rounds, the two were finally worn out.

“You mentioned that Linlang is producing a Chinese New Year blockbuster?” Lu Qin asked casually. “What genre of film is it?”

“I don’t know about that.” Sun Yuhan no longer felt inferior when she was with Lu Qin. She was now a mistress of the Ye family, half of the family’s property belonged to her. With the favor of her grandfather on her side, there was no one in Sea City who would go against her. Lu Qin may have married someone else, but she was unmoved. Since Lu Yi could divorce his wife, the same could happen to Lu Qin. Moreover, it was Su Muran, that short-lived soul.

The sickness she had, hehe... Not that she wanted to curse her, but she was destined to die anyway.

She pressed her red lips on Lu Qin’s neck and breathed softly. “Why don’t you film it with me? We will get Yan Huan be our supporting actress.”

“Would she be willing to be a supporting actress?” Lu Qin’s black eyes bore into the woman in front of him. Behind her plain face hid a wild ambition that was no lesser than his.

“Didn’t she do so for me?” Sun Yuhan sat up, without even caring that she was stark naked. With her current status, not even Yan Huan or Su Muran could compete with her.

Lu Qin tugged at a strand of her hair. “Alright, my queen.” His eyes flashed, “I’m willing to play a part with you.”

Sun Yuhan covered her red lips and chuckled.

“Oh right,” she sat back up again and leaned on Lu Qin’s body. “How is she now?”

“She is still waiting for a blood transfusion.” Lu Qin knew who Sun Yuhan was asking about. Su Muran had not appeared for a long time, her body was breaking down. Now, even a minor cold could kill her.

She was waiting for someone to give her bone marrow.

“Oh, well...” Sun Yuhan’s red lips parted slightly. With her rare blood type, it was hard to find someone suitable. Not to mention bone marrow, it would be really difficult to get one’s hands on her blood type’s blood supply.

“Lu Yi’s was not suitable right?” Even though Sun Yuhan knew that Lu Qin had used her to find out about Lu Yi’s blood, she did not care. Anyway, Su Muran’s disease could not be cured easily, she knew she was right. Otherwise, the Su family would have to seek Lu Yi out.

“Yeah, it was not compatible.” Lu Qin pulled on his thin lips. It was not suitable at all. If not, Su Muran would not have that resolved to that kind of scheme. But she was really ruthless, seeing that she could do such a thing in order to live.

Since she had no brothers or sisters, she would create one for herself.

Sun Yuhan seemed to be twirling her light curls absent-mindedly with her fingers, a faint smile playing across her red lips.

“Did you not approach Yan Huan?”

“What does this have to do with Yan Huan?” Lu Qin did not like hearing this name mentioned. He did not know why this name frustrated him. He felt like because of her, a lot of things had changed. Amongst them, it was his fate that had went wrong. Hence, it was one thing that he had neglected, and that was Yan Huan’s blood type.

Sun Yuhan covered her red lips with a look of surprise. “Don’t tell me you have forgotten that Yan Huan’s blood type is RH negative AB too.”

Lu Qin jerked right up. She was right, how could he have forgotten? Yan Huan also had this rare blood type.