After a strong publicity of "My Heart Like the Lord's Heart", it finally went online on the hottest platform in the country. Due to the good publicity of the previous events, although no one is optimistic and ridiculed them freely, there are still many people looking forward to the release of this drama.

However, most of them are still aimed at Ace's fame. After all, the name Lan Xin has not caused any waves in the entertainment industry.

Perhaps because she knew that the new drama was released today, Fu Yu rarely let An Lan go with kindness and let her go home to watch TV early.

After dinner, An Lan stood in front of the dishwasher and glanced at the time absent-mindedly, and the screening time was not yet reached.

Ling Yichen brought a cup of coffee and walked in next to her, chewing a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "You look a little absent-minded tonight, are you nervous?"

An Lan came back to her senses, and her eyes dodged and responded: "No, why am I nervous?"

She said, putting the washed dishes aside, glanced at the coffee cup next to her, and changed the topic: "It smells so good, I'll try it."

“Be careful…”

Before Ling Yichen finished speaking, An Lan had already delivered it to her mouth. She was shocked by the slightly hot temperature and the coffee was sprinkled on the ground.

"ah......"

As soon as he exclaimed, Ling Yichen had grabbed her hand and put it under the faucet, and said with concern: "You rush first, I'll get the medicine."

An Lan stopped him, retracted his hand and glanced, and said, "No, I'm fine. The coffee is not too hot, I'll just rinse it, look."

Ling Yichen lowered his eyes and looked at her snow-white hands. The burned area was slightly red. He held her hand and blew it gently a few times, and said with a little helplessness and doting: "Be careful, it hurts me."

A warm current surged through his heart, An Lan tiptoed to kiss him on his face, tilted his head and asked, "What's this? Does it hurt?"

Ling Yichen hugged her, lowered her head and kissed her slightly open red lips. After a long time of gentleness, she let go of her forehead. She pressed her forehead together and whispered: "Miss Lan Xin, do you like her face to watch TV with me?"

An Lan subconsciously glanced at the time, then looked at Ling Yichen and nodded, and said with a smile: "You must give this face."

The two walked to the living room together, and the time was just right, and the theme song was playing on the huge screen. An Lan subconsciously held his hands tightly, and a gentle big hand reached into it, gently holding her hand, giving silent encouragement.

In a blink of an eye, the theme song has been sung and the first episode has officially begun.

The first scene at the beginning is Lu Qinglan, dressed in men's clothing, squatting in the alley for a mortal. The body looked very terrifying and realistic. When her expression was calm and serious, she didn't even frown.

Ling Yichen held her hand tightly, felt the sweat in her palm, and patted the back of her hand as comfortedly.

An Lan stared at the screen and asked, "Achen, do you think I'm doing well?"

Before Ling Yichen could answer, she asked herself and said, "Forget it, you may not necessarily tell the truth if you ask you."

"Don't believe me so?"

"It's not that you don't believe you, but you will definitely not want to hit me, and then say..." An Lan explained for a few words, gritted her teeth and picked up the remote control, and turned on the barrage.

Soon, two lines of words floated on the barrage. An Lan stared at him carefully and carefully, looking at him word by word, and a little disappointed flashed in her eyes. The screen was filled with fans coming to Ace. No one mentioned a single sentence, even if she was not good at acting, she wouldn't have it.

Ling Yichen looked at her pale little face, reached out and hugged her in her arms, and whispered: "Don't be discouraged, it doesn't mean anything at the beginning. In the eyes of others, you are a newcomer who just debuted, and they are still watching and studying."

"I know I am a little transparent, but that feeling is really not very good." An Lan took a deep breath, turned to look at Ling Yichen, and said, "Before this, I always felt very relaxed. I felt that I had tried my best to take pictures seriously. OK, or whether it was popular or not is something I could control."

"But, it's really until now that I realize how nervous I'm and care more about those who watch TV. I wonder, will they think I'm rigid in acting? If I don't get enough, will my acting skills be bad? Will there be a bunch of people complain about me?"
Chapter completed!