On the day Gu Yan publicly apologized to me, I was at the filming location of 'He Lan' drama.

　　Today was the first day of shooting.

　　Qi Ke had an important scene and arrived at the set early in the morning.

　　She was wearing a purple costume and dancing on a beautiful drum.

　　I stood on the side, completely engrossed in watching her.

　　After she finished her dance, the director called, "Cut, it's done." 'Qi Ke is amazing, she got it right on the first try most of the time.' 'Her acting is really good.' The surrounding staff whispered in admiration.

　　As I listened to their murmurs, I couldn't help feeling a bit proud.

　　Look, this is the person I chose.

　　Look, I have such good taste.

　　'Why are you smiling?' Qi Ke appeared beside me somehow.

　　I reached out and handed her a bottle of water.

　　She took it naturally.

　　'I heard what the director said.' 'Huh?' She glanced at me.

　　'The director said they almost didn't cast me, but you recommended me to him.' 'Thanks, Miss Cheng.' I shrugged.

　　'You've already cozied up to me, so it's only right that I take care of you.'

　　"She smiled with her head down, and after a while, she looked up at me again and said, 'You should know that getting close to you doesn't mean I actually want to rely on you.' Her tone now was somewhat serious.

　　I stopped laughing and turned to look at her.

　　After a few seconds, I looked away, trying to maintain composure.

　　'Well, I know,' I replied.

　　Qijia likes me.

　　I felt it from the beginning.

　　After all, I'm not a straightforward person.

　　It's just that being single for over twenty years made me hesitate to respond to her.

　　Qijia nodded, saying, 'That's good to know.' Wangdao started calling people from the other side, and she patted my arm, saying, 'I'll leave now.'...

　　I couldn't stay on the set forever.

　　There were still many things at work that needed my attention.

　　The day I left the set, I received a call from Guyan.

　　It was broad daylight, yet she sounded completely drunk.

　　She was stuttering as she spoke.

　　'Cheng Xiaofan! You deserve to die!' 'You dared to plot against me, and you even dare to blacklist me?' 'I will kill you, I must kill you.' I didn't say anything.

　　After a while of scolding, Guyan started crying again.

　　'Xiaofan, you said you were my fan, right? Can you forgive me this time?' 'I was just confused for a moment.

　　I actually really like you.' 'I'm your idol, shouldn't you be more forgiving towards me?' I couldn't listen anymore.

　　'Stop it,' I took a deep breath, 'Miss Guyan, I was indeed your fan before, but didn't you find me disgusting back then?' Guyan became anxious, 'I didn't know you were Jiang Anming's daughter at that time, it's different...' 'How is it different?' I interrupted her, 'Do fans also have ranks of superiority and inferiority in your eyes?' 'Fans like you, support you, you should be happy and grateful, not mock their likings with a haughty attitude.' 'If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gone far in the entertainment industry.' 'As a person, one must have some self-awareness.' Guyan fell silent for a long time, and her last words were almost said through gritted teeth.

　　'Cheng Xiaofan, I hate you.' I shrugged, 'No problem, hate me.

　　As a person like me, you probably won't meet again in your lifetime.' You wasted seven years of my love, so I'll let you hate for a few years, it's fair.'