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1444: Your matters are no small matter to me.

"Xiao Wen, this is..."

Lin Wenxuan asked knowingly.

Wen Ying said generously, "Director Lin, this is my boyfriend Xie Qian. He came to see me. Don't worry, I won't delay the business. I have already written a draft of the script and will give it to you for review in a moment.

.”

Cars were not allowed to enter the village, so Xie Qian walked several kilometers to get there. In the hot summer, the white short-sleeved shirt he wore was a little stained with sweat but could not be called embarrassing. A pair of jeans, a pair of sneakers, and a simple backpack, Xie Qian deliberately

He has restrained the aura he had developed in the business world, and at first glance he looks like an ordinary college student - well, with such a face, he cannot be called "ordinary" in any way.

If you look closely, your temperament is very different from that of ordinary college students.

Lin Wenxuan had dealt with many investors in the industry for many years, and he immediately concluded that Xie Qian was either rich or noble.

That's pretty much it.

If Kong has looks, even if Wen Ying is temporarily confused by this appearance, the two will still easily have conflicts after getting along for a long time. After all, looking at Wen Ying's development trend, her fame and wealth will become bigger and bigger.

But it's hard to say.

When men are rich, they like to find beautiful women. Why can’t girls find handsome men when they are rich? If this boy named Xie Qian is really a vase, he is also a top-notch work of art carefully crafted by the world’s masters!

Lin Wenxuan, a great director, is extremely gossipy.

"Hello Director Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you. I'll only stay here for one day and leave tomorrow."

As soon as Wen Ying introduced him, Xie Qian took the opportunity to exchange a few polite words with Lin Wenxuan, and said that he knew that he could not leak any information related to the movie before it was released, "I am willing to sign a confidentiality agreement."

Lin Wenxuan smiled and waved his hand: "No need, I'm not that unhappy yet."

Close to humanity."

How much can you know if you just stay for one day?

Besides, even if Xie Qian is really ignorant and wants to leak the situation of the movie, Lin Wenxuan can just settle the score with Wen Ying.

""Tangli's Love" is a love story. I was worried that Xiaowen had never been in a relationship before and couldn't grasp the details. Now I'm not worried anymore."

Lin Wenxuan teased. Wen Ying turned her head and met Xie Qian's eyes. The love in her eyes could not be concealed at all.

Wen Ying didn't want to hide it either.

She is so happy!

After finishing writing the script today, I missed Xie Qian so much that he really fell from the sky. When Wen Ying climbed up the hillside and watched Xie Qian walking towards the village carrying his schoolbag, her heart was beating wildly.

She ran towards Xie Qian at full speed.

She has a lot to say to Xie Qian!

I don’t know where to start from a thousand words, but in the end they all turned into a greeting: Are you thirsty, are you tired?

Wen Ying was so unabashed, which was actually very useful to Xie Qian, but he was better at pretending to be calm in front of outsiders, and urged Wen Ying with a serious look: "Send the script to Director Lin, don't delay the business."

Once the script is given, Lin Wenxuan, the light bulb, has no reason to stay.

Wen Ying was completely unaware of how sinister her boyfriend was, and felt that Xie Qian was right to remind him that falling in love shouldn't delay business.

"Director Lin, I will go back to the house and give you the laptop."

It is difficult to send messages in this small village, so there is no need to go to great lengths to send documents by email. It is more convenient for Lin Wenxuan to directly read the original document.

It was true that Lin Wenxuan teased the young man, and it was true that he wanted to read the script more. He immediately followed Wen Ying back to get the computer. He chatted with Xie Qian for a few words on the way, and learned that Xie Qian and Wen Ying were both studying in Aurora, and said a few words, "A match made in heaven"

”.

This is what Xie Qian wanted Lin Wenxuan to know, and Lin Wenxuan actually couldn't find out more about it.

Li Mengjiao happily followed behind and knelt down. Seeing that Lin Wenxuan didn't know anything, she felt very superior.

Wen Ying gave the computer to Lin Wenxuan, "I will wait for your call at any time. After you finish reading, we will meet again to discuss."

"Don't worry, I won't even finish watching it tonight!"

After receiving the script, Director Lin's emotional intelligence was on the line. He no longer wanted to be a light bulb. Before leaving, he did not forget to call Li Mengjiao away: "Don't you like pouring tea? Why don't you keep up?"

"I……"

I just want to kowtow to CP!

Li Mengjiao didn't even talk to Xie Qian, so she left feeling aggrieved.

Wen Ying asked her: "The real person has arrived, will you still print the photos?"

Li Mengjiao, who felt guilty, immediately lost her mood to complain about CP, and quickly smeared the soles of her feet: "What photos, what to print, I don't know! You can talk to Xie Qian, I'm going to pour tea for Director Lin!"

Li Mengjiao asked Director Lin to wait for her.

The sun sets slowly and the courtyard becomes quiet again.

After Wen Ying's thousands of words, she had the opportunity to say slowly: "Why are you here? You didn't even say a word. The road is not easy to walk. No cars can pass on the last section of the road, so you have to walk. To be honest, you can find it

I’m so surprised here.”

Wen Ying did mention the name of the village, but she didn't expect Xie Qian to be able to find it just by relying on the name. It was too remote.

The road is not only difficult to walk on.

Although Xie Qian was mentally prepared, his brows still jumped.

First, take a flight.

After the plane landed, I took a car instead.

These two means of transportation are more convenient. Xie Qian himself does not have to worry about other people making arrangements. But it will not work after the car journey is over. Xie Qian

It doesn't matter how much money you have, the road is only so wide, barely enough to allow a farm tricycle to pass.

So Xie Qian could only come here by agricultural tricycle.

It doesn't matter whether the car is high-end or not. The shock absorption capacity is almost non-existent. Xie Qian sat in the car and bumped for a long time before reaching the bottom of the hillside.

The driver was very enthusiastic and said that you can also take a donkey cart on the last section of the mountain road to save leg energy!

Donkey cart?

When Xie Qian thought about it, it was like ten thousand rejections.

He would never allow himself to appear in front of the hamster in a donkey cart!

So Xie Qian could only walk the last part of the journey on his own.

Lin Wenxuan only saw Xie Qian's leisurely stroll, but could not see Xie Qian's bumpy load!

Xie Qian's mind flashed through his difficult journey, but he didn't mention any difficulties in his mouth, and passed the bumpy journey in one stroke: "The road was fine... I wanted to see you, so I came. What about you, do you want to see me?

?”

Wen Ying nodded vigorously.

Xie Qian suddenly felt that it didn't matter if he stayed a little longer.

He walked into the room where Wen Ying had been staying these past few days.

It can be seen that this villager has given up the best room, but the overall conditions are restrictive, and the best room is just like this.

Xie Qian didn't say anything like "How could you live in such a room?" Being a screenwriter was Wen Ying's job, and Xie Qian absolutely respected it.

Although Lin Wenxuan was very domineering on the crew, Xie Qian believed that he would not deliberately treat the creative staff harshly in terms of living conditions - therefore, the room where Lin Wenxuan lived should have similar conditions to Wen Ying's room.

The difference is that Lin Wenxuan is a big man and doesn't pay much attention to the quality of life.

Wen Ying and Li Mengjiao are both young girls, with delicate skin and tender flesh, and they cannot live too rough a life.

Why does Li Mengjiao have little to do with Xie Qian? He mainly

Concerned about Wen Ying.

Xie Qian put down his backpack and Wen Ying joked: "You brought me something delicious?"

"It's not food."

Isn't it?

Wen Ying poked her head over and Xie Qian took out several bottles and cans from his backpack and placed them on the table.

There was mosquito repellent, a cooling ointment specifically for itchy areas, and a bottle of medicine in powder form. Xie Qian opened the bottle and carefully sprinkled the powder under the bed and on the wall, even in the desk drawer.

There are also the suitcases and wardrobes of Wen Ying and Li Mengjiao, leaving no corner untouched.

"What's this?"

"A flea killer."

Xie Qian spoke concisely and to the point, and pulled her to sit down.

There were red marks all over Wen Ying's arms, which made Xie Qian frown.

He took the ointment he brought, opened a pack of medical cotton swabs, and smeared all the visible red marks on Wen Ying's arm.

In addition to her arms, Wen Ying also had many red bumps on her ankles.

The marks left by mosquito and flea bites are different.

Except for the arms and ankles, it was not suitable for Xie Qian to help apply medicine to any other areas that were bitten.

"I'll stand in the yard for a while, and you can paint the rest by yourself. If you can't paint the areas on the back, I'll call Li Mengjiao back?"

Xie Qian stood up, and Wen Ying held his wrist, stuttering a little: "Just for such a trivial matter as delivering medicine to me, you came all the way from the capital?"

Did she tell Xie Qian that there were many mosquitoes?

She might have said it casually, but she had already forgotten it.

Coming from the capital and coming from the capital are just different starting directions, and the distance is about the same. What she and Li Mengjiao had done before, Xie Qian would do the same thing today.

Is this all just to deliver medicine?!

Xie Qian smiled:

"The main thing is that I miss you and want to come and see you. Also, anything you do is no small matter to me."


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