Chapter 360 Aurora Love
Chapter 360 Aurora Love
The aurora was still surging overhead, its green light reflecting on everyone's faces and turning everyone's eyes the same color.
Fan Binbin took a step forward and leaned against Fu Yibai.
Her head rested on his shoulder, her gaze still fixed on the flowing aurora above them, her voice very soft.
"Yi Bai."
"Um?"
"I want a child."
She spoke calmly, not as if she were discussing or requesting anything, but simply stating an idea she had been pondering since the lagoons of Iceland in July.
Liu Yan, who was standing on the other side of Fu Yibai, stiffened slightly.
But that stiffness only lasted a second or two before she spoke.
"I want one too."
Liu Yan said.
"I've been staying at home these past few days and have been thinking about a lot of things."
I want to take advantage of the fact that I'm still young, while you can still give me a child.
I don't need any official title; things are fine as they are."
"Add me to the list."
Qin Lan stood next to Liu Yan, her hands in her down jacket pockets, her posture as dignified as ever.
"I don't need to get a marriage certificate."
There are too many marriages in our circle that are only superficially harmonious, so we feel more at ease with our situation.
These are the years when my body is at its best; if I delay any longer, it will be too late.
Three women stood under the aurora, looking at Fu Yibai.
Looking at the three women's statements, Li Dabai, who was standing to the side, had a complex thought flash through his mind.
She also liked Fu Yibai very much. She joined Chenxi in the first place because of Fu Yibai.
Later, she did indeed get what she wanted.
But today, after seeing the three people's statements, she suddenly felt ashamed, realizing that she had never thought that far ahead.
She was the oldest among them, but she never thought of having a child with him.
Li Dabai hesitated for a second, then took a step forward and stood beside the three of them.
Tang Yan and Guo Zhenni exchanged a glance and then stood with Fan Binbin and the others.
"Have you thought this through?"
"I've thought it through," Fan Binbin replied without hesitation.
"No regrets?"
No regrets.
The aurora reached its most dazzling moment at this time, with purple tassels hanging down from the edge of the bridge of light, like a crack in the sky pouring out all the colors.
"good.
Since you've thought it through, then have the baby.
Over the next two years, I will arrange more projects for you, whether it's variety shows, movies, or TV series. Record them in advance and stock up on them.
Having new projects airing during pregnancy helps minimize public pressure.
He buried his face in Fan Binbin's hair, his voice muffled but firm.
"I will not leave you to face anything alone."
I, Fu Yibai, keep my word.
Half an hour later, Fu Yibai walked out of the filming camp and walked up to the director.
"Let's keep recording."
Just take a picture of the drive back to the hotel.
You've worked hard today. We'll have a get-together tomorrow; it's on me.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"
The director turned around, waved to his team, and began making arrangements.
"Attention all crews, prepare to continue recording."
The staff reattached the microphones to the guests, and Chen Xiao and Zhang Ruoyun walked back from the rocky hollow in the distance, their noses red from the cold.
"You two are great. I have a movie coming up next year, I'll take you both with me."
"Thank you, Sister Binbin."
"I have a project that needs a second male lead. Ruoyun, are you interested?"
"Thank you, Sister Lan!"
The bus drove back along the bumpy gravel road.
The aurora was still burning on the horizon outside the car window, and the green light shone through the glass onto everyone's faces.
January 15th was an ordinary day with no special plans.
The ice cave exploration was temporarily cancelled due to weather conditions, and instead, it was replaced with free time.
Everyone slept in at the hotel until they naturally woke up, and in the afternoon they went to see the Sun Voyager sculpture.
The stainless steel sculpture, shaped like a Viking ship skeleton, stands on the coast of Reykjavik, facing the grey-blue sea and the snow-capped mountains in the distance.
Tang Yan took several photos with Liu Yan in front of the sculpture. Li Dabai stood beside them with his hands in his pockets. Chen Xiao and Zhang Ruoyun sat on a bench by the sea for a long time, chatting about something unknown, occasionally exchanging knowing smiles.
In the evening, Fan Binbin was scrolling through her phone in her hotel room when she suddenly exclaimed "Huh!"
"What's wrong?"
Liu Yan poked her head out of the bathroom, her face still wet.
"The application for a key extension for Pacific Rim has been approved."
This result is encouraging enough.
This blockbuster film, which premiered on December 1, 2010, has been showing for a full forty-six days.
The box office in mainland China surged to 1.62 billion RMB, and the global box office surpassed the 1 billion USD mark.
The extended key allows this curve to continue moving forward.
"Sixteen billion...!"
Liu Yan sighed as she dried her hair.
January 16, snowmobile riding and whale watching.
Snowmobiling takes place on the Languedoc-Göttingen Glacier.
Seven people donned heavy, one-piece winter suits, helmets, and goggles, mounted snowmobiles, and, led by their guide, sped into the boundless white world.
The roar of motorcycle engines echoed across the silent glacier, tracks grinding through the snow and kicking up clouds of snow mist. In the distance, the entire ice field stretching to the horizon reflected a blinding white light under the sunlight.
Whale watching in the afternoon was the last major activity arranged by Liu Yan and Li Dabai.
The ship sailed out of the old port of Reykjavik and cut through the waves on the grey-blue surface of the Arctic Ocean.
The cold wind stung our faces, and everyone was bundled up, leaving only their eyes showing.
They were very lucky today; they actually saw two baby whiting whales.
The Iceland leg of the tournament concluded on January 17th.
Liu Yan kept meticulous accounts, and Li Dabai's route planning was reasonable and thorough.
One of them is as gentle as water, and the other is as dashing as the wind.
The group boarded a plane bound for Helsinki.
Iceland grew smaller and smaller behind us, eventually becoming a gray-white speck in the North Atlantic before disappearing beneath the clouds.
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