After playing around, Lin Yan's legs were sore, so he took off his windshield glasses and washed his hands with Ah Xing in the bathroom. Ah Xing always liked to mention some things.

"He can definitely make money by acting. He won't just drive a Volkswagen. The model of that car must be old. It's not worth 20,000 or 30,000 yuan."

Lin Yan replied: "If you live in Tanyuan, you have everything a thirty-year-old man should have. What is he doing in the entertainment industry?"

When leaving the door, Ah Xing asked from the side: "Live in Tan Yuan? What kind of industry does Mr. Yi work in? Is he just a screenwriter? It is impossible to afford living in Tan Yuan."

Lin Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of the rest table. He thought of the man's little finger glove. After a moment, he looked away and lowered his head to dry his hands with a silk handkerchief.

Lin Yan thought it was yes or no, "I don't know much about it either. It's probably just the screenwriter."

Axing chased Lin Yan and said, "What is your relationship? How long have you known each other? When he just helped you, your magnetic field was particularly subtle."

Lin Yan stopped wiping his hands: "Where's the magnetic field? He's just my friend's brother. He can't be said to be very familiar with him, nor can he be said to be a stranger. In the past, the three of us had dinner together and rode in his car, and they didn't even know each other after a few trips.

Already."

Ah Xing pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I'm used to Mr. Min's strength, Mr. Yi's gentle image is a bit eye-catching."

Lin Yan didn't reply anything.

Yi Liqing is indeed elegant-looking, with cold white skin. After a few encounters, you will find that he is actually different from what he looks like. His eyes covered by lenses have a sense of vicissitudes of life. He can be seen in three scenes. One thing I have to say is that he is gentle and gentle.

Careful, tend to be too careful people hide deeply and are the most difficult to explore.

Relatively speaking, Young Master Min has an aura that is noble and masculine. He has a face that can make a woman miss her life with just one glance, but he is also mean and ruthless.

Lin Yan looked in that direction and heard Xie An's greeting, "Teacher Lin, are you having fun?"

Lin Yan was actually quite happy and could forget many things, so he strolled towards the rest area.

Xie An poured her tea and pulled out a chair for her, "The movie is ready to be shot. What are your plans? Do you want to stay in Hengcheng to play?"

Lin Yan sat down and asked, "Is there anything fun?"

Xie An seemed to make it up casually: "Snow, the weather in Hong Kong City doesn't happen every year."

Lin Yan smiled: "Didn't we have fun today?"

Okay, Xie An was very embarrassed: "You guys wait for me, I will go to the car to get tea."

In order to make way for Xie An, Lin Yan had no choice but to move his chair, slightly closer to the direction of Yi Liqing. He could smell the refreshing mountain spring fragrance and tea. It was not overpowering or overpowering, but the layered sense of perfume had a unique connotation.

Lin Yan looked over and saw that the man next to him was adding sesame oil to the lamp. The night was getting quieter and the light became extraordinarily dim in the snow. He said, "How many times did I fall."

Lin Yanying: "Twice."

Yi Liqing didn't even look over when he said this. He picked up the wick with scissors and said, "You look like you're in a bad mood."

Lin Yan didn't care: "Is there any?"

He raised the corners of his lips: "You do, you are obviously absent-minded."

Lin Yan had no choice but to change the subject: "Mr. Yi's script is very good."

The man hesitated slightly, then laughed for a while: "Really?"

Lin Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip, but in the end no one spoke. There was nothing to talk about. Even if they met a hundred times, no one would pry, and the other would be measured.

The three of us usually get along because she and Wanwan play well together.

It wasn't until Xie An came back with tea that the atmosphere became lively, "All the money I earned from the film is for you to drink tea."

Yi Liqing smiled lightly and gave Lin Yan some tea.

Ah Xing unintentionally stretched out his tea cup, and Yi Liqing frowned, as if he didn't like to do this kind of thing, but he still added it casually.

Xie An beside him kept coughing and laughing, and the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

Finally, Xie An asked Lin Yan: "Is my tea delicious? I'll bring you some when we meet next time."

Lin Yanying: "The taste is thick and appetizing."

Lin Yan's cell phone seemed to be vibrating in her bag. It was a lot of messages from Special Assistant Xu, asking if she was in the hospital. Lin Yan replied with three words: What to do. When she wanted to call back, she heard someone said that the director had arranged the venue and she was going back.

During the filming, Lin Yan threw the bag directly to Ah Xing, "Go back, I'll drive."

The meeting ended like this.

Walking to the parking lot, the two cars were parked opposite each other. When Lin Yan turned on the light, he saw Yi Liqing getting into the Volkswagen and leaving before her. The car drove very slowly. For someone like him, he had been driving for several years.

He has never changed his car. The only explanation is that this person is very nostalgic.

People who are overly nostalgic actually have a psychological defect called loneliness.

It wasn't snowing tonight. Lin Yan held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the side of his head, thinking deeply. He murmured to himself for a while: "I'm ready to finish the filming. I don't really want to go back and face Min Xingzhou."

Ah Xing didn’t understand: “What are you planning on?”

Lin Yan said nothing. Min Xingzhou was the easiest person to seek power.

Ah Xing didn't know that he was rushing to use his tablet to choose clothes and makeup for Lin Yan, and he had to shoot the last few scenes.

The Dai-style house behind the banana tree was silent. A man in black ran down the stairs and opened the door. "Brother Qing, why are you back so early?"

The man got out of the car without saying a word and walked up the stairs. The man in black closed the car door and followed behind.

Immediately, Yi Liqing took off his glasses, stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Do you think I was abrupt today? Do you think I disturbed her?"

The person in front of him was so polite. The man in black said: "Perhaps, Miss Lin is still a wife. Miss Lin has never liked to get close to outsiders, and if there is no reason, it should disturb her and she would feel like a burden."

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Yi Liqing sneered: "It would be great if it wasn't Min Xingzhou, he knows too much." After taking two steps, he stopped and reminded: "What exactly is written in the script? Bring it to me later."

The man in black nodded, but couldn't help but joke: "Actually, you really don't want to use such a stupid method to get close to Miss Lin. In the future, I will tell my friends that Brother Qing specially bought scripts and pretended to be a screenwriter in order to chase girls. It will probably make a joke.

"It's more than just a joke. I spent a lot of money to buy a script and haven't read it even once. I think the title of screenwriter is suitable for my identity. He is easy to pretend to be addicted, but you ask him what the script is about.

Does he understand the story? He doesn’t understand it at all. What identity should he change next time?

Yi Liqing disagreed and pushed the door open and entered the room: "Min Xingzhou always makes her unhappy."

The man in black said: "Then she feels aggrieved. Why don't we just snatch her away? Anyway, we know Miss Lin before Min Xingzhou."

The man's voice suddenly turned cold: "Can you speak?"

"I'm too rude." The man in black patted his lips, turned around and exited, closing the door.

After calming down, Yi Liqing reached out and uncovered the red silk on the wall. It was an artistic portrait of a beauty trying out a certain role on the theater stage. She was in a red dress and black hair, gorgeous and charming.

Calculate, when did I first meet her.

Just that one time.
Chapter completed!