The box is square and square, similar in size to a man's hand. It is wrapped in elegant navy blue paper and tied with silver ribbons into beautiful butterfly knots.
Looking at the box Zhuo Ran handed over, Chu Xiaochen said in shock, "Give it to me?!"
Her relationship with him doesn't go as far as giving gifts, right?
"Yes." Zhuo Ran presented the gift box in his hand to her again.
"No, no, no..." Chu Xiaochen waved his hands hurriedly, "No reward for no merit, how can I accept your things?"
Zhuoran looked at the panic on her face, raised the corners of his lips, and revealed a friendly yet elegant smile, "This is to thank you for helping me revise the script before... Could it be that you want me to pay
you?"
Chu Xiaochen immediately said, "Teacher Zhuo, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that..."
"I remember that we agreed last time to call my name."
"Zhuo...Zhuoran." Chu Xiaochen took a breath and said seriously, "I just made a small suggestion about the script. It's not even a matter of raising my hand. We are all friends, so you don't have to be so polite.
of."
Stretching out his palm, he gently pinched her wrist. Zhuoran smiled and put the gift box in her hand, "If you really want me to be your friend, then accept it."
When the other party said this, Chu Xiaochen was in a dilemma.
If you don't accept it, it's too disrespectful for the other party to be so enthusiastic.
Collect it, who knows what is inside, if it is very valuable, how can she feel at ease.
Holding the box, Chu Xiaochen felt like holding a hot potato, "But..."
Seeing her hesitation, Zhuoran smiled and leaned back on the chair, "It's not something valuable. If you don't believe me, can you fold it and take a look?"
The other party has already talked about this. It would be too pretentious for her to refuse again.
Since it wasn't anything valuable, she returned the favor by giving him a comparable item.
With this in mind, Chu Xiaochen relaxed and accepted the gift, "Mr. Zhuo...Zhuo Ran, thank you!"
Zhuoran raised his hand and rubbed his chin, "I don't seem that old, right?"
Chu Xiaochen chuckled softly, "You are not old. If the two of us stand together, those who don't know will definitely think that you and I are the same age."
This sentence is definitely not a compliment.
Zhuoran debuted ten years ago and has been in the entertainment industry for so many years. There are no traces of time on his face, but his eyes have become darker.
His face looks much younger than his real age, he looks like he is twenty-five or six years old at most.
The wisdom and insight in his eyes are what most young men lack.
Thirty-year-old Zhuo Ran is in the golden age of a man.
"I know you are comforting me." Zhuoran shrugged, "If we follow the normal marriage age, at my age, the child will at least go to kindergarten."
He probably wouldn't have thought that her child was already in kindergarten, right?
Chu Xiaochen lowered her face and smiled, then held the ribbon on the gift box with her fingers and gently pulled it away.
The wrapping paper was loosened, revealing a beautiful and compact box, which was a brand-name mobile hard drive.
She has also seen similar products online, and the price is around 2,000. Although it is more expensive than similar products, it is not expensive, and she can still afford it.
Chu Xiaochen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you so much. I just wanted to buy one and I still had time to buy it. Your gift is really timely."
"As long as you like it." Zhuoran's expression became clearer.
