"Tell the director that you don't want to edit this part. Type it again for me. I'll encourage you to be positive."
Yun Qiao said.
Cheng Yuan: "Our part has no program effect, and the director won't want it.
I'm going to practice. The vocal teacher is here today. Goodbye."
He actually hung up the phone.
Yun Qiao: "..."
She reluctantly put down the phone, a little angry.
Qu Yanbei couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw her gnashing her teeth: "Cheng Yuan?"
"right."
"Are you familiar with him?"
he asks.
Yun Qiao: "Just so so, his grandparents asked me to take care of him.
I am very familiar with his grandparents, but I have only met him a few times.
You naughty kid is difficult to control."
Qu Yanbei: "How come you are familiar with other people's grandparents?"
"They call me aunt."
Qu Yanbei: "...You are of high seniority?"
"That's because I've lived a long time."
"Weren't you from 1995?"
"I was born in 1895, not 1995."
Yun Qiao said.
Qu Yanbei couldn't help but laugh.
He picked up the cold beer on the table and touched it with her: "I wish the birthday girl eternal health."
Yun Qiao said seriously: "Thank you."
The crayfish they ordered included spicy and garlic. The crayfish was spicy at first. Yun Qiao started drinking cold beer after eating one.
Qu Yanbei: "Are you afraid of spicy food?"
"Afraid."
"Very surprised."
he laughed.
"Why the surprise?
I don’t eat spicy food very much, isn’t it normal?”
Yun Qiao said.
Qu Yanbei: "No, it seems that the word 'fear' hardly appears in you.
You usually... how should I put it, have the aura of a mountain king, fearless of heaven and earth."
Yun Qiao looked at him suddenly.
The spicy taste made her cheeks blush slightly, and her eyes seemed to turn red all of a sudden.
She grabbed Qu Yanbei's hand out of the blue: "Are you playing with me?"
Qu Yanbei was stunned.
A layer of tears quickly filled Yun Qiao's eyes, blurring her vision: "Are you playing with me or don't you remember me?
Are you back?"
Qu Yanbei: "..."
Her hand was so strong that Qu Yanbei felt a chill. It was not like a woman's strength. She held his wrist tightly and squeezed it so hard that his bones hurt.
"Lanting, if you dare to do this to me again and deliberately pretend to tease me, I swear, I swear I won't see you for a hundred or five hundred years!"
She said with tears streaming down her face, "Why did you become like this?"
Many people looked over.
Qu Yanbei was at a loss: "Yun Qiao, are you okay?"
"You remember me, don't you?
Are you hiding here on purpose and watching me search and search and wait and wait?"
Yun Qiao's voice was choked with sobs, "Lanting, is it you?"
The girl at the table next to me even started videotaping.
Qu Yanbei didn't know why she suddenly acted like this, but her hand was firmly held by her again, so he had to turn around the table, endure the pain in his hand, and pull her up.
The two quickly went down the stairs and walked to the street.
Yun Qiao let go of his hand, but grabbed his collar and pressed against him: "Where is half of your sacred bone?
Why have you changed your appearance?"
She looked excited and even panicked, crying as she spoke.
Qu Yanbei completely lost his mind.
Someone walked towards them quickly.
Her hands gently touched Yun Qiao's back, and the girl's voice was very low: "Mom, Mom!"
"Jiajia, Jiajia, we found him!"
Yun Qiao cried bitterly and completely lost her mind.
The secret spell in Yun Jia's hand slowly entered her body: "Take a rest, Mom."
Yun Qiao fainted slowly, and Qu Yanbei immediately caught her.