Chapter 267 Variety Show Live 5
Yan Xiuwen made two phone calls in a row, but they couldn't get through. Xiao Zhang next to him looked at him and muttered, "Who is Ms. Yan talking to? It's been so long. It doesn't seem like she talks a lot at ordinary times."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Yan Xiuwen's grip on the phone suddenly tightened. Yan Qing was indeed not a talkative person. At this time, Yan Shu was training. Who could she chat with for so long?
Almost instantly, another person's name, Du Fengqing, appeared in his mind.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, his thoughts were racing, have the two of them gotten to know each other to this extent?

"Book me a plane ticket."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zhang next to him was troubled, "Boss, we have several big cases on hand, so we can't leave."

I'm too busy, so I don't have time to go over there.

It would be fine if there were one or two fewer cases, and I could spare two days for the boss to go and bring Miss Yan back, but now I can't do without people.

Yan Xiuwen was silent for a moment, sent two messages on WeChat, and then put the phone in his pocket.

Xiao Zhang sighed, and followed behind Yan Xiuwen, "Boss, if it doesn't work, just contact there and see if you can ask someone to take care of you?"

Don't let Miss Yan be wronged there alone.

Yan Xiuwen said in a deep voice, "No need."

She can do it by herself.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhang didn't know for a while whether Yan Xiuwen was worried or not.

Say don't worry about it, obviously call the first time, say worry about it, but there's really nothing more to say.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qing's cell phone vibrated twice again, and a pop-up message came into view, it was a message from Yan Xiuwen.

Yan Xiuwen: Pay attention to safety, if you need help, tell me.

I remembered that the last time we met was the day when we returned to Yuncheng from Haicheng.

That night in the room, what Yan Xiuwen said, she seemed to really know Yan Xiuwen.

What he really thinks, what he cares about, what he wants, but those he never said, and they are just his own guesses.

Yan Qing pursed her lips, and tapped the screen a few times with the hand holding the mobile phone, deleting and writing. She was never a roundworm in Yan Xiuwen's stomach. Breaking the sky is just a guess, which is an extremely tiring thing.

If she didn't think about the past one after another, Yan Xiuwen was just an ordinary member of the Yan family to her.

But she has indeed been thinking about the past one after another. This person is the person she used to rely on for life. It is the direction of her heart when she was a young girl who was ignorant. The faded old man.

At that time, following Yan Xiuwen's path, she discovered that things were more important than personal emotions and life and death, and that the righteousness of the country was higher than personal life and death.

To her, Yan Xiuwen was not only the person who depended on each other for life in the past, but also the person who taught her to feel clear, understand things, and distinguish between black and white. Light.

But that beam of light seems to have gone out.

She couldn't ask everyone to put national justice before personal life and death, but she couldn't accept Yan Xiuwen's changes for a while.

Obviously he was the one who taught himself those things at the beginning, but he is no longer what he liked back then.

Just when Yan Qing was hesitating to reply, the director's voice interrupted her thoughts, "Yan Qing, come here for a moment."

Yan Qing took advantage of the situation to put away the phone, and walked towards the director and Duan Mo.

At [-]:[-] p.m., most of the media near the recording site followed Duan Meilian's departure, and the rest of the paparazzi were scattered and stopped by the cordon.

When Yan Qing came out, he glanced at his phone, and it was 10 minutes before the seven o'clock that Du Fengqing said.

Xie Jingchen and the others came out from the inside, saw Yan Qing waiting at the door, the oldest among them, Shen Zi, said, "Yan Qing, let's go with my car."

Several people were in the same hotel, so they happened to drop by.

In the past two days, Yan Qing and Xie Jingchen have been coming here in the same car. Today Xie Jingyu is coming over, the driver and assistant will go to pick up Xie Jingyu first, and the pick-up person is probably still on the way.

Yan Qing smiled and declined, "No, thank you, Mr. Shen."

Xie Jingchen who was next to him raised his sunglasses, put his hand on Shen Zui's shoulder, and made a familiar look, "Senior, Yan Qing is picked up, why don't you take me for a ride?"

Shen Zui's gaze was always on Yan Qing, and Xie Jingchen guessed that he was still thinking about it, so he whispered in his ear, "Senior, it would be impolite to continue."

Shen's best-looking brows frowned slightly, "Continue to what?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded, "Yan Qing."

After explaining to the policeman next to him, the tall and slender man walked towards this side quickly. He was wearing a simple white coat and black trousers. Moles of tears are extremely gentle.

When he got closer, Yan Qing could see a faint smile overflowing from his pursed thin lips.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on Du Fengqing.

Being young enough to be popular in the entertainment circle, it can be seen that Shen Zui's appearance is excellent, but the moment Du Fengqing appeared, he seemed to be two points inferior.

Even Xie Jingchen made it out of the draft circle with his appearance, but when he stood with Du Fengqing, although his appearance was comparable, he lacked the calm and steady Du Fengqing.

"It's not too late, is it?" Du Fengqing's eyes fixed on her alone.

Yan Qing was lost in thought for a moment, she glanced at the phone screen, her lips slightly raised, "It's early."

She looked at Xie Jingchen and Shen Zui who were on the side, "Mr. Shen, thank you for your kindness, I'll go first."

Then he waved to Xie Jingchen again.

Du Fengqing's eyes fell on the two "unfamiliar" men behind Yan Qing, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he nodded slightly at them, and they left side by side.

Xie Jingchen supported Shen Zui's shoulder with one hand, and waved at Yan Qing with a smile, "This person is not from our circle, but he looks familiar."

This image has a good temperament, if her sister Xie Jingyu sees it, she will probably be ready to move, especially when she laughs, he understands what Xie Jingyu always talks about like a well-dressed and refined scum.

The other party made no secret of his thoughts towards Yan Qing, but he was able to restrain himself in front of Yan Qing, yet he did not hold back his offensive towards her.
Xie Jingchen raised his brows slightly, no wonder Yan Qing didn't usually look at any good-looking celebrity more often, there are better-looking ones around him.

Shen the thinnest lips on the side pursed slightly, Xie Jingchen didn't know, but he knew that this person was not easy to mess with.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Don't you want a ride, why don't you leave?"

(End of this chapter)

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