Qian Yan

Chapter 63 Compensate You Well

In fact, Yan Weiran didn't sleep well all night.In the dream, countless images appeared in front of her eyes, and all kinds of colorful colors merged into a space epic drama performed in front of her.

When she woke up, she thought about the abstract shapes in her dream, and thought, it seems that if she doesn't get the shapes out of this movie, she will be doomed to be haunted by her dreams, and she will not feel at ease.

She put on her clothes and got out of bed, sat at the table, spread out the shapes she made last night, and continued to refine the structure and perfect the details.

After doing it for a long time, my eyes are sore.When she raised her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes, there was a ding sound, the phone rang lightly, and a message popped up, which was displayed on the screen saver.

Strange number: have dinner together at night? Jared asked me to send you something.

Yan Weiran glanced at it, and instantly understood who this person was.

She took a deep breath, ignored it, held the pressure-sensitive pen in her hand, and continued to draw carefully stroke by stroke.

The phone rang softly, and it was that strange number again.

"I'm Allie. I'll meet you tomorrow. How about I give you the things?"

Sure enough, it was the person she guessed.Yan Weiran was impatient with her repeated emails, so she sent her a smiley face back: "Nothing important, I'm not free tomorrow, so you can take care of anything else yourself."

"That's not okay. I brought it back from New York. If I don't hand it over to you, will Jared think I'm not considerate?"

You two love each other, it's none of my business.A feeling of cold and scorching anger rushed straight into his heart, Yan Weiran turned off the phone screen and ignored it.

After half an hour, the doorbell rang.

It was Fang Aili who stood outside.She brushed her curly brown hair with a smile, and stood at the door on stiletto heels: "Weiran, you are a celebrity now, it's really hard to see you."

Yan Weiran glanced at her.Golden camel eye shadow, dark brown eyeliner, still very three-dimensional eyebrows and eyes.The thick and long eyelashes make the corners of her eyes rise, and the well-positioned nose shadow and blush make the whole face full of three-dimensionality. With the flaming blue and gold lipstick, she has an imposing air of a queen.

She has a perfect figure, so today is another slim dress, wine red, which perfectly outlines her good figure.

Seeing a cardboard box at her feet, Yan Weiran smiled and didn't signal her to come in: "Zhang Yuman's makeup is really heavy makeup that has lasted for decades, and I'm so tired."

"Okay, I'll tell Yuman. In fact, I also think there is a problem with golden brown and burgundy." Fang Aili smiled slightly, as if he didn't mind.She picked up the cardboard box, put it on the cabinet by the door, and said, "You said you are not free, so I will make a quick trip today and hand over the things Jared entrusted to you. You think, we used to be What a good friend, it’s so hard to get an appointment with you now, I’m really sad.”

"Thank you very much, and I'll trouble you to bring these things back from all the way." Yan Weiran smiled, patted the cardboard box, and said, "I know Mr. Fang is busy, so I won't keep you for tea, so I can go Do not send."

"What can I do? It's rare for us to meet, so we should talk more." Fang Aili leaned against the door, with a smile on his lips, "Hey, do you remember the first time we met? Introduced by Jared. He said that a friend had really good makeup. I didn't believe it at the time, but you came here. I remember that you were not as thin as you are now, and there was still a little baby fat on your cheeks..."

"Mr. Fang, maybe you are still interested in our past, but I don't have a good memory. I can't remember things related to you all very clearly—after all, I don't like to recall unpleasant things." Yan Weiran interrupted her, took the kettle next to him and poured himself a glass of water, held it in his hand and drank it slowly, "If Mr. Fang has anything, just tell me, what's the point of bringing up those cheap pasts?" significance?"

Fang Aili sighed, looked at her sincerely and said, "Well, actually, I came here today to catch up with you, and by the way, I also want to apologize to you - the last time I went to the TV station to discuss the title cooperation, When I met you unexpectedly, I was surprised and happy at the time, and my attitude was a bit unnatural. Later Jared knew it and thought I shouldn’t have said those excessive words in front of you, so let me apologize to you. What about me? I feel that I was really impulsive at the time, but I didn’t mean it that way, you know, I’m like this, the more I get carried away in front of the best friends, I don’t know how to take care of each other’s emotions..."

"So?" Yan Weiran smiled, staring at her through the steam in the cup.The water vapor made Fang Aili's delicate and beautiful face look distorted and hideous.

Yan Weiran knew that she had come here to apologize and be courteous, so she must have something in mind, so she calmly said, "If Mr. Fang has any orders, let's just say it, I have to go out later."

Fang Aili said aggrievedly: "Look, I knew you must have misunderstood us, thinking that we were sorry for you. But to be honest, your accident has nothing to do with us. Moreover, we are also After your accident, the marriage contract was confirmed by both families, and Jared also said that, in fact, he didn't want to let you down, but we couldn't help it."

"Oh..." Yan Weiran smiled.Those wounds that have healed but are still painful are still causing her whole body to ache. She rubbed her back lightly, but did not answer.

"I know you have a crush on Jared, but there's nothing we can do about it. The arrangement of the family has already been agreed upon by the elders of both parties. With our identities, my dear, don't you understand our dilemma?" Fang Aili said here, Sadness was written on his face, "So Jared packed up all the things related to you before, which is also the meaning of repaying the king's pearl, but we also know that this can't make up for what we owe you, so we heard that you recently and Mr. Gu Cheng of Yunshan has a lot of contact with him, so he guesses that you want to find someone to help you, to hype and market your current fame?"

After going around such a big circle, doing so many roles, and finally talking about her reason for coming today, Yan Weiran was also exhausted for her.After calmly taking a sip of water, Yan Weiran said slowly: "Mr. Fang is really well-informed, and knows about my contact with Mr. Gu."

"You may not know how to run a business, but I do know that it is better to be familiar with it than to be a stranger. The two of us got on good terms early in the morning. I know your ability, you know my background and behavior style, and Jared knows that he owes you , have been telling me to treat you well and compensate you, so why do you want to seek cooperation from outsiders?"

Yan Weiran smiled slightly and said, "It also makes sense."

"Is that right? Besides, is there any inseparable knot between us? And I know the relationship between you and Jared. In the future, if you have anything to do, you can talk to him as much as possible. Treat him as your brother, It's okay to be a confidant, I act frankly and will never mind these details."

The smile on Yan Weiran's face grew stronger, and he said, "Mr. Fang is really generous."

Is it because Fang's infighting has become so intense that she doesn't even care about her fiancé, and she wants to use it as bait first; or they have already arranged a perfect plan, which is enough to let her die again after getting what she needs? I haven't figured it out yet.But come to think of it, this pair of dogs and men jointly shot again, and it won't be worse than last time.

Fang Aili said sincerely: "We are only generous to you, after all, you are unstained!"

"I'm really touched by Mr. Fang's dedication." Yan Weiran smiled, "But I've already discussed cooperation with someone and signed a preliminary letter of intent."

Fang Aili was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked: "With Gu Chengshu?"

Yan Weiran liked to see her like this, so he said with a smile: "I can't disclose this, but the current business scope of the other party is very suitable for me, and it can help promote the cosmetics brand. Cooperation is a very good choice."

She meant that Wei Zexi could promote cooperation between Huanyu artists and her, but of course Fang Aili thought of the clothing brands of Gu Chengshu and Ye Shenshen, and also thought that Feuillage had also launched high-end cosmetics, and suddenly his face turned ugly.She forced a smile and said, "Since that's the case, there's nothing we can do. We have to respect the spirit of the contract. But if you have any other considerations, I welcome you to talk to me at any time, okay?"

"Okay." Yan Weiran smiled and waved to her, signaling that she could leave.

When Fang Aili closed the car door heavily and drove away in her golden sports car, Pandora, who had been pretending to be busy, rushed to Yan Weiran's side and asked, "Sister, what is it? Do you want to disinfect it first?" What?"

"No need." Yan Weiran gently rested his hand on the cardboard box, and quietly let out a breath.

The box was well sealed, very tight, but not heavy.She picked it up and shook it, and there was a slight jingling sound inside the box, just like her past memories, she thought she had been sealed up tightly, stuffed in the most secret corner, but as long as there is an opportunity, it will appear in In front of her, there is a slight but continuous sound, reminding her that she exists forever and has never been obliterated by the past.

Pandora held a utility knife and wanted to open the box to have a look, but Yan Weiran picked up the box and walked quickly outside.

She walked to the dumpster at the bottom of the alley and finally stopped.

There was no one around, and the summer sun shone on her, blazing fiercely.However, standing on the streets of Shanghai, she didn't seem to feel the heat, because the severe cold of New York winter still enveloped her body, and she couldn't get rid of it.

She finally tore off the seal of the box and poured out the contents.

The things inside are delicate and varied, just like her past, scattered all over the floor.

(End of this chapter)