Fang Yihuai didn't stay beside Qian Yan for long. When he returned to the bar, he sat there in a daze, staring at Qian Yan from time to time.
He took out his mobile phone and called his agent: "Look for any good scripts, spend money on a role with more scenes, and refuse emotional dramas."
"Okay, boss."
Fang Yihuai paused and said, "Look for a few more."
Agent: "I understand, boss."
If the boss has money, he can do whatever he says.
Fang Yihuai came to Qianyan's side. Qianyan felt it but did not raise his head.
"I just took on a few dramas." Fang Yihuai simply sat across from Qian Yan, leaning slightly on the back of the chair and raising his chin, "There will be more and more shots in the future, so I guarantee there will be a lot of usable shots."
Qian Yan raised her eyes casually and saw Fang Yihuai's clean smile. Now she was finally sure that this guy was just pretending to be happy. No wonder she felt something was wrong with him before.
Of course, she didn't mean to expose it. People with mental illness are very sensitive and it's not advisable to poke someone's feet.
When Fang Yihuai met Qian Yan's eyes, he felt like he was being looked at thoroughly. He couldn't hold back his smile and quickly moved his eyes to other places.
After get off work for several days in a row, Qian Yan would come to this cafe, and Fang Yihuai would be there, and would come over to talk to her every time.
That day, while Qian Yan was editing a video and dealing with Fang Yihuai, the phone rang.
She glanced at it casually, without picking it up, and directly turned on the loudspeaker. Chen Xiulin's voice sounded: "Qianyan, where have you been these past few days? Why haven't you come home yet?"
"Is something wrong?" Qian Yan's voice was cold.
Chen Xiulin's tone was no longer as fierce as that day, but instead became gentle, like a loving mother looking forward to her daughter's return home: "Come back, it was indeed Baozhu that was wrong before. Your father and I have also reflected on it in the past few days, and we feel that Baozhu is a bit doted on.
Only then did she develop this kind of temperament. Even if you are not our biological child, you were raised by us. There is a share of Baozhu in the family, and there is also a share of you. From childhood to adulthood, when was it not the case? Those things before were all anger.
I mean, I was too angry at the time."
"It's also because we take it for granted. We think that since you are an adult, you should let your sister forget that it was Bao Zhu who made the mistake first."
When Fang Yihuai, who was sitting opposite, heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes. What puzzled him was that Qian Yan's face was cold and unmoved.
"Have you educated Ji Baozhu?"
When Chen Xiulin heard Qian Yan relent, she quickly said: "I have been educated, and Baozhu also knows his mistakes. He understands that what he did before was wrong and he shouldn't treat you like that. Let's move back here."
Qian Yan: "Does she want to apologize to me?"
Chen Xiulin was stunned and apologized?
In order to coax Qianyan to come back and live there, they temporarily sent Ji Baozhu to live with two elderly people from the Ji family.
Chen Xiulin felt particularly unhappy. She actually wanted Baozhu to apologize. It was a good thing that she didn't beat Baozhu when she bullied him like that last time.
However, on the surface she still has to be kind and calm.
"Um...Qianyan, Baozhu went to play at her grandparents' house. I'll apologize to you when she comes back."
Qian Yan: "Okay."
"Then when will you move back?"
Qian Yan: "Wait until Baozhu apologizes to me before we move back. Let her play first, and then apologize to me when she's done playing."
Before Chen Xiulin could say anything more, Qian Yan hung up the phone quickly.
She glanced at him casually and saw that Fang Yihuai was leaning on his seat and distracted, his face dull and without a smile.
"Refill!"
Fang Yihuai was a little embarrassed, but he managed a smile: "Okay."
Qian Yan: "If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest."
Fang Yihuai was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Qian Yan: "I'm not feeling uncomfortable."