Lin Wan didn't need to guess to know that this wedding was bound to cause a stir on the platform. So the moment the wedding ended, she and Lu Zhihang teleported to the Phoenix Altar.
"Have you checked the attributes of your equipment?" Lu Zhihang asked with a smile as soon as they arrived at the Phoenix Altar.
Hearing this, Lin Wan opened the attribute panel, and her eyes immediately lit up.
It had a 20% damage bonus for her own profession; [United Hearts of Husband and Wife] allowed them to share damage and most attributes, and there was also a skill that could heal and protect Lu Zhihang.
But these weren't the most important things. The most important thing was that this headband could be transformed. As long as she dragged an item into the corresponding jewelry slot, it would automatically turn into that piece of jewelry. It was really user - friendly.
Just then, Lu Zhihang said with a smile, "Turn it into a belt. It'll look nice."
At first, Lin Wan didn't understand. But after hearing his words, she nodded, transformed the headband into a belt, and turned down the golden glow emitted by the laurel branches to the minimum.
The golden laurel branches twined around her waist in circles, intertwined with each other. There was also a Hetian jade pendant of Lin Wan hanging on it. It looked extremely beautiful.
When she finished admiring it and turned to look at Lu Zhihang, she was stunned.
Lu Zhihang was wearing the long robe of a qin player, which already made him look like a celestial being. Now with the belt of golden laurel branches, he looked even more ethereal, giving the illusion that he was about to ascend to heaven at any moment.
But that wasn't the point. The point was that both of them were wearing golden belts, just in different ways of winding. It was almost like a big - sized couple's belt!
Lin Wan: …… So that's what was on his mind all this time.
"You look good. So heroic," Lu Zhihang said softly with a smile.
For some reason, hearing this, Lin Wan's face instantly flushed red without any warning.
She couldn't help but pat her own face and sighed. She was always blushing these days. She didn't know which wire in her brain was crossed to cause this after - effect.
...
The wedding came to an end. With Lin Wan's diligent supervision and efforts, Lu Zhihang finally reached the maximum level.
As he reached the maximum level, Lu Zhihang's hand finally got better gradually. When he was removing the bandage with Wang Wei, he was stunned to hear him say that they were going back to the film crew to restart shooting the next day.
After these idle days, he almost forgot that he had been filming before he got injured.
"The investors have suffered great losses after such a long delay," Wang Wei shook his head and sighed.
Lu Zhihang didn't comment. He took out his phone and browsed the latest gossip news.
Wang Wei looked at him for a few seconds and then sighed, "Hang, can you give me a straight answer?"
Lu Zhihang didn't even lift his head. "What?"
"Do you really want to be an actor or are you just here for fun?" Wang Wei sighed. In fact, he had thought about this before. Given Lu Zhihang's wealth, he could believe that Lu Zhihang was serious, and he could also believe that Lu Zhihang was just here for fun. But Lu Zhihang could afford to play around, while he, Wang Wei, couldn't. He didn't have such a strong financial background.
Lu Zhihang stopped his action. He looked up and met Wang Wei's gaze. The two stared at each other silently for about half a minute, and then Lu Zhihang lowered his head again.
"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Lu Zhihang said nonchalantly.
Wang Wei sighed deeply. Yes, whether it was for fun or serious, Lu Zhihang had the confidence to quit at any time.
This question ended without a result. Wang Wei sent Lu Zhihang back to his apartment, gave him a few instructions, and then left.
Lu Zhihang watched the vehicle disappear at the community gate from the corridor entrance. Finally, he sighed and turned to enter the elevator.
He of course knew Wang Wei's difficulties. So no matter how many new artists his agent had besides him, he didn't care and didn't ask. He just hoped that if he left the entertainment circle in the future, Wang Wei would still have one or two small artists to support him so that he wouldn't end up with nothing.
But after so long, there were still no artists other than him who could stay with Wang Wei. This was really a worrying thing.
When he logged into the game at night, Lu Zhihang was in a bad mood and not very interested. Lin Wan obviously noticed it too. They only played for a short while and then logged off.
Lu Zhihang turned off the computer and checked the time. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had only been online for less than an hour before logging off. It was probably his mood that had affected Lin Wan. He sighed, got up to pour himself a glass of wine, and took a sip. Standing in front of the floor - to - ceiling window, looking at the night view of City S, he suddenly felt a bit emotional.
When he first became an artist, he was really serious. Otherwise, who would get up at three or four o'clock in the morning every day and go to the grand theater to practice acting? But after so long, Lu Zhihang actually couldn't tell how much of his sincerity was left.
There must still be some, but maybe not much.
After all, it was hard for a person to hold on in such a corrupt environment.
He would just hold on for as long as he could. Anyway, his contract would expire soon, and he probably wouldn't renew it.
...
The opening ceremony of the film crew was held again. Lu Zhihang prepared a small red envelope for each member of the crew, mainly to express his mourning and apology for the suspension of shooting due to his injury.
After finishing the second scene, Lu Zhihang was sitting on a small stool placed here by Sister Wang at the door of the dressing room, playing with his phone. As soon as he opened Weibo, he heard a series of noisy sounds not far away. If you didn't know better, you'd think something terrible had happened there.
When Lu Zhihang looked up, he saw several bodyguards of the film crew rushing towards the side street in a hurry.
He raised his eyebrows and casually asked a stagehand passing by, "What's going on?"
The stagehand was stunned. Probably not expecting the big star Lu to talk to him, he trembled with the things in his hands and almost dropped them. "S - seems like someone has broken in."
Lu Zhihang nodded, smiled at him, and told him to be careful.
The stagehand blushed and quickly ran away.
Leaning against the wall, Lu Zhihang listened to the increasingly noisy sounds over there and slowly raised his eyebrows.
He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he seemed to hear the words "Mr. Lu" several times in the commotion. This address was so familiar. His fangirls used this as a nickname every day and screamed it 24 hours a day.
At this time, Sister Wang ran over in a hurry with her phone. She was originally passing by Lu Zhihang, but when she saw him sitting at the door, she suddenly stopped, grabbed Lu Zhihang's hand, and stuffed him into the dressing room before he could react.
Lu Zhihang: ……
He had never been so roughly stuffed into a dressing room without a word in his life.
It took him a long time to come to his senses. He turned the doorknob, stared at Sister Wang who was running back in the opposite direction again, and asked blankly, "Sister, what's going on?"
Sister Wang paused. When she saw him poking his head out, her face changed. She came up again and stuffed him into the dressing room.