Chapter 15 Meeting
Wen Yan washed up slowly, changed into loose and comfortable home clothes, and left the room. As expected, Shen Qi was already making breakfast.
"Good morning, Brother Qi."
"Good morning, it's time to get ready for breakfast."
Shen Qi simply made two sandwiches and placed them on one side of the plate. He was now washing blueberries.
With a "ding" sound, the coffee machine prompts that the coffee is ready to be filtered.
Shen Qi placed the freshly washed blueberries on the other side of the two plates, then walked calmly to the coffee machine to filter the coffee.
"Would you like me to make you some milk foam?"
"That's not necessary. Brother Qi, you are such an all-rounder and you are lucky enough to be my agent."
"Hey, then let me make more money."
"Don't worry, the day I become famous is the day you become rich and powerful."
Shen Qi was amused by him: "Okay, if you become rich and powerful, don't forget each other."
The two sat at the dining table and started eating breakfast.
"By the way, President Qi asked me for your number this morning, saying that he had agreed with you on it. I thought you might have something to do, so I sent it to you."
"Yeah, it's okay, I forgot to tell you."
Shen Qi didn't ask them what was the matter, nor did he ask what they talked about yesterday. Although he treated Wen Yan as his own brother, he still had to have a sense of propriety.
Shen Qi left after dinner. When Wen Yan was washing the dishes, the phone rang.
He washed the two dishes swiftly and put them in the cupboard. He shook his hands casually and then rubbed his hands on his clothes. His movements were so smooth that no one could match these rough movements with the handsome young actor.
Wen Yan didn't care. He picked up the phone and saw the number displayed on it. His brows slightly frowned. Although there was no name, Wen Yan was familiar with this number.
Qi Yu'an waited for a long time, but the WeChat message didn't come through. It was almost noon, and Wen Yan couldn't have not seen it, so it must be that Wen Yan didn't want to agree. Although it was expected, he still felt disappointed.
After enduring it again and again, he couldn't help but call Wen Yan. The ringing continued, but no one answered. Just when Qi Yu'an was about to give up hope, Wen Yan answered.
"Hello?"
When Wen Yan's voice appeared, Qi Yu'an even suspected that he was hallucinating.
"Wen Yan, it's me, Qi Yu'an."
"Well, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Can I still see you today?"
"Meet me? If it's nothing important, there's no need for us to meet."
"But we agreed yesterday that I would pick you up this afternoon."
"I've already said what I need to say last night, so there's no need for us to meet."
"But I haven't finished speaking, Wen Yan, you should at least give me a chance."
Qi Yu'an's voice sounded helpless and pitiful. Then she thought that she had indeed said too much yesterday, and Wen Yan felt a little soft-hearted.
"I'm in the Yufu Hua Ting."
"Okay, okay, is 5pm convenient? Let's have dinner together."
"Okay, anything else?"
"Wen Yan, can you please let me know through WeChat and send me the location?"
Gentle silence.
"I wouldn't send you a random message to bother you. I just sent me a location because I'm afraid I'll take the wrong route this afternoon."
Wrong way? Haha, Wen Yan was so angry that she laughed.
"Then you don't have to come. If you really want to meet, just tell me where you are and I'll go."
"No, no, I'm just kidding. I'll be there on time to meet you."
Wen Yan hung up the phone.
Although Qi Yuan failed to add the person on WeChat, he successfully made an appointment with the person, and the depression he had felt in the morning suddenly dissipated.
It's still early, but Qi Yu'an went into the cloakroom anyway. He had to first match the clothes he was going to wear today. Wen Yan always said that he always wore a suit all day long. Although he looked handsome, he always looked steady like an elder.
Wen Yan doesn't like it, so he can't wear a suit today.
But when I opened my closet, I found that apart from a wide variety of suits from various series, I actually didn't have many suitable casual clothes.
No wonder Wen Yan didn't like it, it turns out that I'm really boring. But it doesn't matter, from now on, I will change.
After Wen Yan answered the phone, he lay down on the sofa. He couldn't explain why he agreed to have dinner together. He had clearly made up his mind to stay away from this person.
Wen Yan was very annoyed. He didn't want to think about it. He felt that his thoughts would be disrupted as long as he met Qi Yu'an. It might be because their magnetic fields were incompatible.
After browsing his phone for half an hour, Wen Yan couldn't lie down anymore, so he walked to the balcony. There was a treadmill on the side. Wen Yan turned on the switch, adjusted the speed, and started running.
Qi Yu'an was restless at home the whole afternoon. He wanted to find Wen Yan early but was worried that if he went too early, Wen Yan would be annoyed by him.
Moreover, Qi Yu'an was a bit cautious in making the appointment at five o'clock. This time was just the right time to go out for dinner. If he went earlier, according to Wen Yan's current personality, even if she was willing to see him, she would probably just let him finish the business quickly and would not stay with him for a moment.
He had fought so hard to get this opportunity, so he couldn't waste it like this.
Contrary to Qi Yu'an's mood, Wen Yan at this time was reading a script at home, which was sent by Song Yinchen. It must be said that this novel was very exciting. He was attracted as soon as he read the beginning and wanted to continue reading unconsciously.
Song Yinchen said that he could choose the male lead or the second male lead, but at this moment he was attracted by the plot and did not pay too much attention to the role. He would watch it once to understand the direction of the plot, and then study the characters later. Anyway, there was still a long time before the filming started, so he was not in a hurry to make a decision.
Wen Yan was always very focused when doing things, so much so that he was immersed in the novel all afternoon until the alarm bell he set rang.
This is a little habit of Wenyan. If she has something planned at a certain time, she will set an alarm one hour in advance to remind herself, so that she has enough time to prepare and does not appear rude in front of others.
Obviously, this alarm was to remind Wen Yan that the meeting time with Qi Yu'an was approaching.
Wen Yanyi put down her iPad, ready to take a shower, change clothes and go out.
Even though she was meeting an acquaintance, and even though she didn't like the other person very much now, Wen Yan still hoped to be decent in front of others.
When Qi Yu'an called, it was only ten minutes before the agreed time of five o'clock, but in fact he had already arrived at the gate of the community before four-thirty.
Maybe he was a little homesick; the closer he got to Wen Yan, the more uneasy he felt.
I sat in the car and waited until now to call Wen Yan. Wen Yan had put on a mask and sunglasses and was ready to go out.
He walked outside the community and saw the familiar black Bugatti parked low-key on the side of the road, but the man standing next to the car was very high-profile.
It is undeniable that handsome men are enough to attract attention wherever they are. Looking at the man in front of them who is simply dressed in a white shirt, black pants and a long trench coat, all passers-by will turn around to take a look.
It is undeniable that Qi Yu'an has a superior appearance, with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a clear jawline. In addition, his own temperament and taste are extraordinary, which makes it difficult not to attract attention. Wen Yan couldn't tell for a moment which one of them, herself or him, was in the entertainment industry.
Seeing Wen Yan coming out, Qi Yuan hurried forward to greet her.
From the moment she saw Wen Yan, she couldn't control the smile on her face. Just as she was about to call his name, she noticed that Wen Yan was fully armed, remembered his identity, and forced herself to hold back the word "Wen Yan".