When the beauties of the fishing department start flirting

Chapter 37 How many times did you fall?
After playing around, Lin Yan's legs were sore and weak. He took off his windproof glasses, and washed his hands in the bathroom with Ah Xing. Ah Xing always liked to mention some things.

"He can definitely make money by acting. It's not like he only drives a Volkswagen. The model of that car must be old, and it's not worth [-] to [-]."

Lin Yan replied: "He who lives in Sandalwood Garden has everything a 30-year-old man should have. What is he doing in the entertainment industry?"

When leaving the door, Ah Xing asked from the side: "Live in Tanyuan? What kind of industry does Mr. Yi do, just a screenwriter? It's impossible to live in Tanyuan."

Lin Yan raised his head and looked in the direction of the resting platform, remembering the fingertip of that man's little finger, for a while, looked away, lowered his head and took a silk handkerchief to dry his hands.

Lin Yan thought it was yes or no, "I don't know much about it either, it should be just a screenwriter."

Ah Xing chased Lin Yan and said, "What is the relationship between you two? How long have you known each other? When he just helped you, the magnetic field between the two of you was very subtle."

Lin Yan stopped wiping his hands: "Where is the magnetic field? He is just my friend's brother. He is neither very familiar nor unfamiliar. The three of us have eaten together before, and we have ridden in his car. gone."

Ah Xing fumbled for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Seeing Mr. Min's strength, Mr. Yi's gentle image is a bit eye-catching."

Lin Yan didn't reply.

Yi Liqing is indeed elegant, with cold and fair skin. After a few encounters, you will find that he is actually different from the outside. The eyes covered by the lens have a sense of vicissitudes. He can play three scenes. I have to say that he is gentle. Careful, but people who are too careful hide deep, and it is the worst to explore.

Relatively speaking, Mr. Min has the kind of aura that is expensive and masculine. Just one look at that face can make a woman lose her life, but he is mean and unfeeling.

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

Lin Yan was actually quite happy to be able to forget a lot of things, and walked towards the resting platform.

Xie An poured tea for her and pulled out a chair for her, "The movie is ready to be filmed, what are your plans, why don't you stay in Hengcheng?"

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

Xie An made it up like he was talking casually: "Snow, the weather in Hong Kong City doesn't happen every year."

Lin Yan smiled: "Didn't you play today?"

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

In order to make way for Xie An, Lin Yan had no choice but to move the chair, leaning slightly in the direction of Yi Liqing, and could smell a clear mountain spring fragrance and tea, not overpowering, not rushing, the layering of the perfume has a unique connotation.

Lin Yan looked over and found that the man beside him was adding sesame oil to the lamp. The night gradually fell silent, and the light became extremely dim in the snow. He asked, "How many times have you fallen?"

Lin Yan replied: "Twice."

Yi Liqing didn't even look over when he said that, he grabbed the wick with scissors, "You don't seem to be in a good mood."

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

He hooked his lips: "You have, obviously absent-minded."

Lin Yan had no choice but to change the subject: "Mr. Yi's script is quite good."

The man hesitated a little, and laughed for a long time: "Really."

Lin Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip, but no one spoke until the end.There is nothing to talk about, even if we meet a hundred times, one will not inquire, and the other will be measured.

There are often three people getting along because she and Wanwan play well.

It wasn't until Xie An came back with tea that the air came alive, "All the salary I earned is for you to drink tea."

Yi Liqing licked his lips and smiled, and refilled Lin Yan's tea.

Ah Xing unintentionally stretched out his teacup, Yi Liqing frowned, as if he didn't like to do this kind of thing, but he added it casually.

Xie An on the side kept coughing and laughing, and the atmosphere became more and more subtle.

In the end, Xie An asked Lin Yan: "Is my tea delicious? I'll bring you some when we meet next time."

Lin Yanying: "The taste is thick and suits your appetite."

The phone in Lin Yan's bag seemed to be vibrating, and there were a lot of messages from Special Assistant Xu. When asked if she was hospitalized, Lin Yan replied with three words: What are you doing.When I wanted to call back, I heard someone said that the director had arranged the venue and wanted to go back to filming. Lin Yan directly threw the bag to A Xing, "Go back, I will drive."

Just break up the meeting.

Walking to the parking lot, the two cars were parked opposite each other. When Lin Yan turned on the lights, he saw Yi Liqing getting into the Volkswagen and leaving before her.The car drives very slowly. For a person like him, he hasn't changed his car for several years. The only thing that can explain it is that this person is very nostalgic.

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

It wasn't snowing tonight, Lin Yan grabbed the steering wheel with one hand, put the other on the side of his head in thought, and muttered to himself for a while: "It's ready to wrap up, I don't really want to go back and face Minhangzhou."

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

Lin Yan didn't say anything more, it was easiest to gain power over Minhangzhou.

Ah Xing didn't understand, this time he was rushing to use a tablet to choose clothes and makeup for Lin Yan, and the last few scenes had to be filmed properly.

The Dai-style house behind the banana tree was silent, and the man in black trotted down the stairs to open the door, "Brother Qing, why are you back so early."

The man got out of the car without a sound, and walked up the stairs by himself.The man in black closed the car door and followed behind.

Immediately, Yi Liqing took off his glasses, rubbed his brows with his hand, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Do you think I'm being abrupt today, do you think I'm disturbing her?"

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

Yi Liqing sneered: "It would be great if it wasn't from Minhangzhou, he knows too much." After taking two steps, he stopped and reminded: "What exactly is written in the script, I'll take a look later."

The man in black nodded, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, if you want to get close to Miss Lin, you really wouldn't use such a stupid way. In the future, I will tell my friends that Brother Qing bought a script and pretended to be a screenwriter in order to chase girls. I think it will make a joke." It’s more than just a joke, at that time I paid a lot of money to buy a script and didn’t read it once, but I felt that the title of screenwriter was suitable for my identity.He is addicted to Yi Liqing, but if you ask him, does he understand the story of the script?He doesn't understand at all.What identity should I change next time?
Yi Liqing didn't think so, pushed the door open and entered the room: "Minhangzhou always makes her unhappy."

The man in black said: "Then she is very wronged, why don't we grab her here, anyway, we know Miss Lin before Minhangzhou."

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

"I was too rude." The man in black patted his mouth twice, turned around and exited to close the door.

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

Do the math, when did you first meet her.

Just that one time.

(End of this chapter)