As the year drew to a close, Li Wenchuan and Jiang Hansheng were probably the most leisurely among the top-tier celebrities. Tang Jingran and Su Mingwei both had commercial engagements and gala appearances, while the two of them stayed cooped up at home every day, simply waiting for their film to premiere during the Spring Festival season.
Given Li Wenchuan's current standing, quite a few major brands favored him. Whenever his fans got excited, they could send him trending, mostly over academic matters. He was a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry, though he still seemed just short of truly first-tier status. All he needed was a representative work, and that position would be firmly his.
But he had no time to think about any of that now. These past few days, whenever he strolled around the residential complex, the property management had already been decorating the grounds. Festive red lanterns hung at the entrance, along with a layered red corridor lined with red carpet and fresh blooming flowers on both sides.
When night fell, the lanterns and little lights scattered among them shimmered together, and the children all loved playing there.
Even the shorter trees were hung with tiny red lanterns that swung in the wind. New Spring Festival couplets had been pasted outside every building, filling the entire complex with a festive atmosphere.
"I think our home should be decorated too," Li Wenchuan said, propping up his cheek.
The house was too empty. It was large, and with only the two of them living there, many spaces remained unused. They had not called anyone in to clean, and dust had even gathered in some rooms.
Jiang Hansheng hugged Li Wenchuan from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder. "How about we go buy some New Year's