Unveil Her Secret Identities-Chapter 537 Wants to Shoot a Movie_1

"I want a child that belongs to us. Do you want a daughter or a son?"

Lu Qingyi held Xu Boyan’s hand, a gentle smile playing on the corner of her mouth.

Many modern women are adamant about not wanting children before marriage, and Lu Qingyi used to think the same.

The idea of living alone, without children.

But when true love comes, you want to have a child that belongs to you and the person you love.

"I would like a daughter because she will be as adorable as you. A son would be nice too, so he could protect you with me in the future."

Xu Boyan’s voice was gentle, full of indulgence.

Lu Qingyi’s mouth twitched slightly. Just from Xu Boyan’s words, she could sense the difference between a son and a daughter.

That difference was quite significant.

A daughter was doted upon, while a son was expected to be self-reliant.

"Xu Boyan, do you have a bias against sons?"

Lu Qingyi pinched Xu Boyan’s arm, her mouth twitching unconsciously. She genuinely thought Xu Boyan had a bias against sons.

"No, absolutely not."

Xu Boyan raised his right hand to swear.

The movie started soon, and the two of them fell silent. There were two empty seats next to Lu Qingyi.

Ten minutes into the movie, a woman with slightly messy hair rushed over carrying a child.

The child was about five or six years old and was crying, attracting disgruntled looks from others in the theater.

"Sorry, sorry, sorry."

The woman apologized, then soothed the child in her arms, "Don’t cry, shall we watch the cartoon? Mommy will make sure to be on time next time."

The woman’s voice was gentle, calming the child.

As expected, the child stopped crying and sat quietly watching the movie, without saying a word to the woman.

Lu Qingyi glanced at the woman next to her and quickly looked away.

When the movie ended, Lu Qingyi and Xu Boyan held hands as they left.

"Xu Boyan, I suddenly became interested in movies."

Lu Qingyi suddenly said.

"Sure, we can come and watch often."

Xu Boyan smiled and responded.

He naturally had to embrace whatever his little friend liked.

"No, I meant, I want to make a movie."

Lu Qingyi shook her head at Xu Boyan.

She knew and was involved in many things, but the one area she hadn’t yet explored was film. Now, she suddenly gained interest.

"Huh?"

Xu Boyan looked at Lu Qingyi in confusion.

"I’m suddenly interested in becoming a director."

Lu Qingyi said, stretching lazily. Her face reflected a languid air.

She wasn’t particularly interested in acting, but directing intrigued her.

She wanted to make a movie — a film about her and Xu Boyan, capturing their sweet moments.

"Okay, whatever you want. What do you want to shoot?"

Xu Boyan reached out, gently massaging Lu Qingyi’s head. His voice was indulgent and gentle.

Whatever Lu Qingyi wanted to do, he would support as much as possible.

"I will write my own script, find my own actors, shoot it myself, and be self-sufficient."

Lu Qingyi yawned widely and spoke slowly.

"Lu Qingyi."

As they chatted and walked, someone suddenly called out Lu Qingyi’s name. She turned her head to look and slightly frowned.

Behind her was a woman holding a boy, around thirty years old, with slightly messy hair and a somewhat sallow complexion. She looked somewhat familiar, but Lu Qingyi couldn’t recall where she had seen her before.

The woman’s gaze eagerly darted towards Lu Qingyi.

"Is he your boyfriend?"

The woman put down the child, looking at Lu Qingyi in disbelief.

It seemed she couldn’t believe that Lu Qingyi had a boyfriend or something.

"Yeah."

Lu Qingyi couldn’t remember who the woman in front of her was, but she answered anyway.

"I never imagined you’d have a boyfriend, and he is quite handsome."

The woman suddenly laughed with a hint of bitterness and helplessness.

Zhu Yawen had a hard time imagining Lu Qingyi, who was so cold-natured, would already have a boyfriend.

"Not a boyfriend, we’re married."

Lu Qingyi and Xu Boyan entwined their fingers. She glanced at Xu Boyan, a gentle smile on her face.

No matter who the person was, she and Xu Boyan were indeed a married couple. This fact was undeniable.

"Married?"

Zhu Yawen was dumbfounded, her incredulous gaze flitting between Xu Boyan and Lu Qingyi.

Married?

Lu Qingyi was married?

By her calculation, Lu Qingyi would only be twenty years old. Did she get married so young?

"Lu Qingyi, although I didn’t like you in the past, I have to say, don’t step into the grave of marriage too soon."

Zhu Yawen laughed, her smile bitter.

It was apparent from her appearance that she wasn’t doing well.

Lu Qingyi didn’t say a word, her grip on Xu Boyan’s hand tightening.

"You don’t remember me?"

Zhu Yawen asked doubtfully, seeing Lu Qingyi’s indifferent reaction.

Lu Qingyi’s expression was more like seeing a stranger than a person she knew. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"Well, since you’re so outstanding, I must be just an insignificant figure in your world. So it’s normal if you don’t remember me."

Before Lu Qingyi could answer, Zhu Yawen started talking to herself.

"I want to go home."

The boy by Zhu Yawen’s side tugged at her trouser leg while demonstrating an air of arrogance. Speaking with Zhu Yawen, he didn’t sound like he was talking to his mother.

"Alright, alright, we’ll go home soon. Let me finish talking, okay?"

Zhu Yawen crouched down and spoke to the boy, her voice cautious and delicate.

"No, I want to go home now."

The boy’s voice was firm as tears welled up in his eyes. They were on the verge of falling any second.

If Zhu Yawen said no again, the boy would start crying.

"Can I have your contact information? I want to chat with you sometime."

As she hastily pulled out her phone, Zhu Yawen asked Lu Qingyi.

"No need, we’ll meet again if it’s meant to be."

Lu Qingyi tersely refused. For people she barely remembered, there was no need to keep contact.

"Alright then..."

Zhu Yawen put her phone back, her smile bitter. Then, carrying the boy, she hailed a taxi and left.