Chapter 37 How many times have you fallen?

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 37 How many times have you fallen?

After playing around, Lin Yan's legs were sore and weak. He took off his windproof glasses and washed his hands with Ah Xing in the bathroom. Ah Xing always liked to mention some things.

"He can definitely make money when acting, and he won't drive only one Volkswagen. The model of that car must be old, it's not worth 20,000 or 30,000 yuan."

Lin Yan replied: "Thirty-year-old men should have everything they should have, what does he do when he enters the entertainment industry?"

When he left the door, Ah Xing asked, "Live in Tanyuan? What kind of industry does Mr. Yi do? Is he just a screenwriter? It is impossible to afford Tanyuan."

Lin Yan looked up at the direction of the rest table, remembering the man's finger condom with his little finger. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his head and wiped his hands with a silk squid.

Lin Yan thought it was yes or not, "I don't know much, I should be just a screenwriter."

A Xing chased Lin Yan and said, "What's your relationship? How long have you known each other? When he just helped you, your magnetic fields were particularly delicate."

Lin Yan stopped wiping his hands: "Where is the magnetic field? He is just my friend's brother. He is not very familiar with me, nor can he be said to be unfamiliar. The three of them had eaten together and took their car. They disappeared after counting back and forth."

Ah Xingpansuo suddenly laughed: "I am used to Mr. Min's strength, and Mr. Yi's gentle image is a bit pleasing to the eye."

Lin Yan didn't reply anything.

Yi Liqing is indeed elegant and has a cold and white skin. After several contacts, he will find that his appearance is different. The vicissitudes of his eyes covered by the lenses can have three scenes. One thing I have to say is that he acts gently and carefully, but is too careful to hide deeply by people who hide it deeply. It is the most difficult to explore.

Mr. Min is relatively the kind of person who is expensive and has a strong masculine aura. His face can only make a woman miss her life, but she is mean and ruthless.

Lin Yan looked over there and heard Xie An's greeting, "Teacher Lin, are you having fun?"

Lin Yan is actually quite happy that she can forget many things and walk towards the rest table.

Xie An poured her tea and pulled her a chair, "The movie is ready to be filmed. What are your plans? Why don't you stay in Hengcheng to play?"

Lin Yan sat down and asked, "Is there anything fun?"

Xie An seemed to be writing casually: "It's snow, the climate in the port city does not appear every year."

Lin Yan smiled and said, "Aren't you having fun today?"

OK, Xie An was very embarrassed: "Wait for me, I'll go to the car to get tea."

In order to give way to Xie An, Lin Yan had to move his chair and lean slightly toward Yiliqing, and could smell a clear mountain spring fragrance and tea. It was not strong or rinsed, and the layering of the perfume was unique.

Lin Yan looked over and found that the man beside him was adding sesame oil to the lamp. The night gradually became quiet, and the lights became particularly dim in the snow. He spoke, "How many times have you fallen?"

Lin Yanying: "Twice."

Yi Liqing didn't look at it when he said it, and used scissors to pick up the wick, "You look bad."

Lin Yan didn't care: "Is there any?"

He curled his lips and said, "You have it, you are obviously absent-minded."

Lin Yan had to change the topic: "Mr. Yi's script is well written."

The man hesitated a little and laughed for a while: "Is that right?"

Lin Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip, but in the end no one spoke. There was no topic to talk about, even if we met for a hundred times, one did not inquire about it, and the other was sensible.

It’s often three people get along because she and Wanwan have a good time.

It was not until Xie An came back with tea that the air came alive, "I earned all the pay for you to drink tea."

Yi Liqing tugged his lips and smiled, adding tea to Lin Yan.

Ah Xing accidentally stretched out his teacup, and Yi Liqing frowned. He seemed not to like doing such things, but he still made it easier.

Xie An, who was beside him, kept coughing and laughing, and the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

Finally, Xie An asked Lin Yan: "My tea is delicious, I will bring you some next time if you meet."

Lin Yanying: "It tastes thick and tastes good."

Lin Yan's cell phone seemed to be shaking. It was a lot of information from Assistant Xu. When asked if she was hospitalized, Lin Yan replied with three words: What to do. When she wanted to call back, she heard someone saying that the director had arranged the venue to go back to film. Lin Yan threw the bag directly to Ah Xing, "I'm back, I'll drive."

The meeting ended like this.

When he walked to the parking lot, the two cars were parked opposite each other. When Lin Yan turned on the light, he saw Yi Liqing getting into the Volkswagen and leaving before her. The car drove very slowly. For example, he hadn't changed his car for several years. The only explanation is that this person is very nostalgic.

People who are overly nostalgic actually have a psychological flaw, called loneliness.

It won't snow tonight, Lin Yan grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and put the side skull on his side. He murmured for a while: "I'm ready to finish the filming, and I don't really want to go back to face Minhangzhou."

Ah Xing didn't understand: "What are you trying to do?"

Lin Yan didn't say anything anymore, and it was easiest to seek power and power in Minhangzhou.

A Xing didn't understand. He was rushing to use a tablet to pick out clothes and makeup for Lin Yan, and he had to shoot the last few scenes well.

The Dai-style house behind the banana tree was silent and quiet. The man in black jogged down from the stairs and opened the car door, "Brother Qing, why did you come back so early?"

The man got out of the car without responding, and walked up the stairs. The man in black closed the car door and followed behind him.

Suddenly, Yi Liqing took off his glasses, reached out to rub his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, and asked, "Do you think I'm abrupt today? Do you think I'm disturbing her?"

The person in front of me was such a polite master. The man in black said: "Maybe, Miss Lin is still a wife now. Miss Lin has never liked to get close to outsiders and should disturb her if there is no reason, and she will feel that it is a burden."

Yi Liqing sneered: "It would be great if it weren't from Minhangzhou, he knew too much." He took two steps and stopped to remind: "What is the script written? Let me take it to see later."

The man in black nodded and couldn't help but joke: "Actually, if you want to get close to Miss Lin, you won't use such a stupid method. In the future, I told my friends that Brother Qing specially bought a script to pretend to be a screenwriter in order to chase girls, and it's probably going to make a joke." It's not just a joke. He spent a lot of money to buy a script and didn't read it once. Instead, he thought the title of screenwriter had a good identity. He Yiliqing was also addicted to it, but if you ask him what story the script told, he understood. He didn't understand at all. What identity should he change next time?

Yi Liqing disagreed and pushed the door into the house: "Minhangzhou always made her unhappy."

The man in black said, "Then she feels aggrieved. Why not just grab it? Anyway, we will meet Miss Lin first than Minhangzhou."

The man's voice suddenly became cold: "You can talk?"

"I'm too rude." The man in black patted his mouth and turned around and left to close the door.

After quieting, Yi Liqing stretched out his hand to uncover the red silk on the wall. It was an artistic portrait of a beauty who was auditioning for a role on the theater stage, with a red dress and black hair, gorgeous and charming.

Imagine when was the first time I met her?

That time.
Chapter completed!