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1398: Because I like it, I am afraid

One night passed, and only Li Mengjiao showed up at the shooting scene in high spirits and on time the next day. None of Wen Ying, Xie Qian and Wang Shuang slept well.

However, Wen Ying and Wang Shuang still managed to hold on to the filming location, and Wang Shuang couldn't stop yawning.

Wang Shuang wanted to ask what brand of perfume Li Mengjiao used. When he was mumbling to himself, Wen Ying overheard him, and Wen Ying despised him: "Mengjiao doesn't use perfume, you are so young that you don't even know this?"

"

"So fragrant..."

Not a perfume?

Wang Shuang's eyes were full of confusion.

Wen Ying was not in the mood to talk to Wang Shuang. She rehearsed several times in her mind how she would return the coat naturally when she saw Xie Qian, but Xie Qian never showed up.

During this period, everyone saw that she was restless because she kept looking around.

The director was very worried: "Xiao Wen, don't be too anxious about changing the script. You can take your time. Quality is more important than quantity. You should pay more attention to your health. In our line of work, you will inevitably have to stay up late, but how old are you?

Don’t fight so hard!”

The little girl is really talented.

But there is no need to stay up late and start working. Look at the faint blue-black color under the eyes, and the two big dark circles under the eyes at such a young age, the director would be very upset.

What's more important is that screenwriters like Wen Ying are growth-oriented. As their age and experience increase, they can create more exciting and profound scripts. Now we can't rush to squeeze Wen Ying's potential and make the joyful creative process painful.

, the quality of the scripts created cannot be guaranteed!

"Director, I know, I didn't... I won't stay up late anymore."

Wen Ying's old face became hot.

I didn't stay up late to revise the script. I tossed and turned in bed last night before falling asleep at midnight. I didn't think about revising the script at all. All I could think about was Xie Qian——

Xie Qian didn't come to the filming site today. Wen Ying prepared a lot of drafts but didn't use them. She was disappointed but relieved at the same time.

When I really met Xie Qian, I felt embarrassed.

I can't see Xie Qian today, which leaves a lot of buffer space for her.

Wen Ying understands the truth, but he just keeps looking up uncontrollably.

Xie Qian, what's going on today?

Are you really not coming to the filming site?

I used to come here every day.

What happened last night also made Xie Qian a little embarrassed?

Bah, bah, bah, how could a male god be as useless as her!

Unlike her, who had regarded Xie Qian as a "male god" since her previous life and had been a fan girl for a long time, Xie Qian never looked at her without a filter. In Xie Qian's eyes, she was just a scumbag who needed to be whipped.

, last night, it was really because she had a sudden distraction and had some distracting thoughts!!

Wen Ying despised herself severely.

Suddenly her cell phone vibrated, and the call was from Wu Chunqin.

"Aunt Wu, you asked me when I will return to Chengdu? I should stay for a few more days!"

"...Dinner tonight?!"

Wu Chunqin is really hospitable.

I just invited Wen Ying to dinner last night, and I invited her again today.

However, this time Wen Ying was no longer invited alone, but Wen Ying was asked to invite Xie Qian, Li Mengjiao and Wang Shuang. The place of eating was no longer an outside restaurant, but at Wu Chunqin's home.

If Wen Ying and the four of them could go there earlier, they could just visit the university where Professor Shen teaches.

Wu Chunqin made some money from his business, and his family already had the ability to buy another house in Shanghai. Wu Chunqin did buy several houses. The houses were large and small, but Wu Chunqin's family of three still lived in the university's family building.

In Wu Chunqin's words, how stupid would she be to move out of college?

Living in a family building of a university, Shen Huan would casually wander to a neighbor's house to play after dinner. Someone would teach him how to play chess, someone would teach him how to draw, and someone would teach him calligraphy. Of course, the neighbor's uncle would also catch him. Shen Huan, who was still in kindergarten at the time, recited interesting stories such as pi... After all, the neighbors of Wu Chunqin's family were basically college teachers, working and retired, a bunch of men and women, all of them hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

Where can Shen Huan move to such a learning environment and atmosphere?

This has nothing to do with the size of the house or the unit price. For Wu Chunqin and his wife, this kind of cultural atmosphere cannot be replaced by a luxury house!

Wen Ying remembered that more than ten years later, Wu Chunqin and his wife were still living in the family building of the university. Wen Ying was invited to Wu Chunqin's house for dinner more than once. Wu Chunqin told Wen Ying how to find a place. Wen Ying knew full well that she had to cooperate with Wu Chunqin. Remember it again.

"Aunt Wu, I have to ask Xie Qian and the others first if they are free, especially since Mengjiao has to shoot, and I'm not sure what time the work will end today."

Wu Chunqin laughed on the phone: "It doesn't matter. If classmate Li doesn't catch up with this meal, I will invite her again in a few days. You three must come. I have even arranged what to cook."

Wen Ying had the illusion that Wu Chunqin's laughter was a little narrow.

——Hey, how could she miss Aunt Wu like this!

However, Aunt Wu invited everyone to visit her home, which was an excellent reason to break the awkwardness between herself and Xie Qian.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ying sent a message to Xie Qian.

"where are you?"

Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this tone.

The text message could not be withdrawn, so Wen Ying quickly added:

"Aunt Wu invited us to have dinner at home tonight, and she wants to invite Wang Shuang and Meng Jiao to join us. Will you go?"

Okay, this time the tone is finally right!



Xie Qian's cell phone vibrated.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw that it was the hamster asking where he was.

In the past, Xie Qian would not have thought much about it, but after last night, the first word that came to Xie Qian's mind was actually "check the post."

This idea was suppressed by Xie Qian as soon as it came up.

It's all a mess. Once he shows a little bit of difference, how should he face the hamster in the future?

As long as a hamster's brain can accommodate learning and writing, it would be great. It would definitely not be enough to accommodate other brain capacities.

Xie Qian thought about it for most of the night and decided that his desire to hold the hamster's hand was due to a deviation in his thinking. He did not go to the shooting scene today because he wanted to calm down first.

"boss?"

Gong Sheng reminded in a low voice.

I get distracted even while chatting, and my boss didn’t sleep well today.

No matter how handsome a young man is, once he has dark circles under his eyes, points will be deducted from his handsomeness.

Of course, to Xie Qian, there is no essential difference between being handsome with a score of 100 points and being handsome with a score of 99. The same makes female customers reluctant to blink when they see him - it has nothing to do with anything else, such a pleasing young man will make him feel happy after looking at it twice. Appreciating beauty is something all human beings have in common, regardless of age!

This was not the first time that Xie Qian and Gong Sheng met customers together. People in the logistics company knew that Xie Qian was a small boss, and the customers only thought that Xie Qian was Gong Sheng's nephew and that he followed Gong Sheng out to see the world.

Gong Sheng wanted to explain, but Xie Qian wouldn't let him.

For customers, discussing business with Gong Sheng is obviously more credible than discussing business with Xie Qian.

Of course, Xie Qian would occasionally be teased by some customers about introducing him to a girlfriend, but Xie Qian would laugh it off.

Anyway, he is a minor, so he can ignore what he says if he doesn't want to hear it, and he can pretend to be stupid appropriately, and no one will be able to fault him.

When Gong Sheng noticed Xie Qian's distraction, Wen Ying happened to send the second text message.

Aunt Wu invites you to dinner?

Xie Qian was not sure whether he could go at night.

I want to send a text message to reply, it seems a bit cold.

Xie Qian, who had been calm for most of the day, decided to go outside and call the hamster back.

"I'll go out first."

Xie Qian left the table and went outside with his cell phone. Before he could dial Wen Ying's number, a call came in first.

It's Xie Tang.

"Sister Tang, what's wrong?"

Xie Tang's voice seemed to be floating in the air, helpless and helpless: "...Yuchuan broke up with me."


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