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Chapter 303 The關門弟子 should be translated by the context, but

    

d grass growing wildly. He wanted to taste all of Mo Yao’s essence as he watched Mo Yao bleed for him time and again, risking everything just to protect him. Hence he wondered what his brother's blood...Chapter 303: The Last Disciple

Cheng Yu's lecture, Warming listened to very認真地。她在班上對溫暖的偏愛大家都看在眼裡,她隻收了溫暖一個關門弟子。

After class, Cheng Yu kept Warming behind to talk about the Golden Chapter Award. With a smile on her face, Warming came close and said, "Teacher, you're one of the judges, right Could you give me an edge Hehe..."

This is how she's used to talking with Cheng Yu; there were no taboos between them.

Cheng Yu smiled and lightly tapped Warming on the head with her textbook. "Don't you know that the Golden Chapter Award has some inside dealings"

"What kind of inside dealings are there" Warming asked curiously, a little lost. Cheng Yu stared straight at her, making Warming even more perplexed and unsure of what to do. Cheng Yu rarely looked at her like this before. "Teacher, is there something you want to ask me"

"What's your relationship with Mr. Ye from Anning Entertainment" Cheng Yu asked straightforwardly. The classroom was already empty as it was the last class; no one stayed behind except for them. Cheng Yu's voice was light and gentle, but in the setting sun, Warming felt a chill.

Warming was a smart girl; with a hint from Cheng Yu about inside dealings, she guessed that something would come out of this for her at the Golden Chapter Award. As the chief judge on the panel, Cheng Yu must have been approached by someone from the Film Association on her behalf. She had a clear idea of how to go about it and guide her.

If Warming herself were to win an award, her teacher would certainly be curious as to who was behind it. With a wide network of contacts and considerable respect in the industry, Cheng Yu could easily find out this information.

warm performed in Lin Ning's film and became famous, leading many people to speculate that Lin Ning had her under his control. Online rumors suggested that she rose through the ranks due to such practices, but no one talked about her relationship with Ye Ershao. While they were indeed secretly photographed, all those pictures were suppressed by Ye Ershao, who also silenced the takers. This industry operates this way; most of what is truly going on gets buried.

Cheng Yu is warm's mentor and benefactor. She doesn't want Cheng Yu to think she’s an immodest woman relying on such practices to rise in status. Others may say whatever they like, but she doesn’t want her mentor to see her this way.

Without Cheng Yu, there would be no "today's" warm.

warm tugged at the necklace around her neck; along with the pendant was a ring. Her face flushed slightly as she wore an expression of joy and happiness while lifting up her wedding band, saying to Cheng Yu, “Teacher, this is my wedding ring. I've married Feimo.”

Even Cheng Yu was taken aback in surprise, looking at warm with shock.

Marrying

warm and Ye Feimo

"Wow! Such big news and yet there hasn’t been even a hint of it" Cheng Yu was both surprised and delighted. She was shocked that warm had become the lady of Ye Family, but happy to see warm’s joyful expression, indicating her happiness in life. Recently there hadn't been any rumors about Ye Ershao either; they were all old news, so she surmised that this couple must be doing well.

"We got married abroad and I’m still young and want to strive for a few more years. I also have some vanity issues where I don’t wish others to know my identity and say I rely on the family connections. Although it’s true, I just don't want people to know, so please help me keep this a secret." warm blinked mischievously at Cheng Yu who laughed heartily with relief washing over her.

When she first heard the news from the film association, she indeed thought that Warm might have inevitably made some deal with Second Young Master Ye. After all, he was under Anning’s management. But who would have known that they actually got married.

If they were already married, it made sense for Second Young Master Ye to promote his wife.

"No wonder..."

Warm's eyes lit up as she affectionately linked arms with Cheng Yu. Her smile had a touch of flattery, "Teacher, what award will I get Hehe, tell me the inside scoop. Apart from Best Newcomer, is there anything else Otherwise, you wouldn’t have looked at me like that just now."

Considering she could win Best Newcomer, Teacher shouldn’t be too surprised. The reason why he was looking at her so intently must be because of the award she managed to get despite its difficulty—was it for Best Actress or Most Popular Actress

"Why don't you ask your husband" Cheng Yu smiled.

Warm’s thoughts were quick; in a blink, she had thought that far ahead. He was quite surprised by this too.

The last time I didn’t win the Critics Award for Best Newcomer, Fei Mo said if I don’t get it at the Golden Chapter Awards, he would...

She nearly blurted out "self-castrate in apology," but stopped herself. She chuckled dryly, “What he meant was that I definitely could win Best Newcomer. I always thought so myself, so I didn't ask him.”

"He didn’t say"

“Nope,” Warm shrugged her shoulders. Ye Feimo seldom talked about the entertainment industry with her; sometimes she had to be nosy and ask him questions before he would answer them. For example, some old news that Ye Feimo rarely mentioned, but if you asked him, he knew everything about it. And gossips about who and who were all clear in his head, very credible as well. But if you didn’t ask him, he wouldn’t say anything.

"Then let's wait until the day after tomorrow evening," Cheng Yu said as she tidied up her lesson materials. Nuan Ran shook her hand and pleaded with her, but Cheng Yu didn't say a word about it and wouldn't tell her. "There are only a few awards that female artists can win. There are some you've won every time, but since you know which ones they are, the chances of winning them aren’t very high. You'll just be guessing anyway, so there's no point in saying anything now. It would be less exciting if I told you."

"Teacher, can't you bear to see me suffer for two days"

"Then ask your husband," she replied.

"My husband definitely won’t tell me either; he's even more tight-lipped than you." Nuan Ran thought about it and felt something was off. Why did she say the word "husband" so fluently Cheng Yu looked at her with a smile, saying, "Teacher never would have imagined that you got married at twenty."

"I will eventually be his wife anyway; whether I marry early or late makes no difference, so it might as well be sooner." Nuan Ran said with a smile, her gaze filled with happiness. Her phone rang, and she mumbled to herself before hastily picking up the textbooks on the table. She answered the call while getting into Ye Feimo's car, saying, "He must have grown impatient. Teacher, I’m leaving now; see you the day after tomorrow."

Ye Feimo was waiting for Nuan Ran at the school gate. As she hurried out, she immediately saw his car parked on the opposite side of the street. She glanced around and didn’t care about her classmates anymore; she got into Ye Feimo’s car. He had four cars in total, but today he drove a BMW that he rarely used, so no one could recognize him through the tinted windows. Moreover, Nuan Ran's family was well-off, and her father often picked her up in a BMW before, which made her classmates accustomed to it.

"Why are you so late" Ye Feimo started the car and left after waiting for half an hour outside. He had thought she might have been bullied inside the school, as he knew her popularity at school was not good. Whenever she stayed too long in the school, he would worry that she might be bullied. But seeing her smiling face suggested she wasn’t upset, so he dismissed his concerns.

He shouldn't have worried about Nuan Ran being bullied; she wouldn't just take it lying down if someone tried to bully her. She would fight back fiercely. with a fragrant aroma.Wu Shuang sat alone for a while before finally hearing some movement at the door. The veiled woman went out to welcome someone, and soon Nisha Kenna entered. She was an East Med...