Chapter 2 See You Again



Chapter 2 See You Again

Wen Yan finished work one day later and rushed to City C late that night. Everyone was very tired. The photo shoot was scheduled for 2pm the next day, so everyone slept until noon.

After a quick lunch, we arrived at the photo shoot location at 1:30.

The assignment for this shoot was not difficult. It was to shoot the cover of a popular magazine and do a simple interview. This magazine is an entertainment trendsetter and usually invites the hottest stars at the time. Its sales have always been good.

Wen Yan’s appearance is naturally impeccable, and what’s rare is that she also has a good sense of the camera and is cooperative, so the working hours were greatly shortened. It was less than six o’clock when the work ended. The staff were all smiling and both parties were very satisfied.

Before leaving, Wen Yan expressed his gratitude to the staff who received him, saying that his assistant had ordered milk tea for everyone and it would be here soon, and that everyone had worked hard today.

After Wen Yan left, everyone held their warm milk tea and sighed unconsciously: "No wonder he is so popular, he is so handsome and popular, but he doesn't have the airs of a big star, which is rare."

"Isn't it?" The makeup artist came over and said, "You can't even see any pores on your face. It feels like all the makeup is redundant. You look really cool."

"He has a good temper, unlike the last one who looked up at the sky and complained about this and that all day long. He is not as efficient as the last one who worked for a few hours."

"Oh, I'm speechless when I think of it. Last time, I couldn't even cover up that pimple. I didn't cooperate during the photo shoot. It took a long time to Photoshop the photos in post-production, and his team is still not satisfied with this and that."

"Comparing yourself to others can make you angry. I don't know how such a person can be so popular."

"Someone is supporting me."

"Everyone, stop. You've all worked hard today. You can go home after you clean up."

Seeing that everyone was talking more and more excitedly, the person in charge interrupted them and said, "It's rare that we can leave work early. I wish you all a happy weekend."

Everyone clapped and cheered, then dispersed.

Wen Yan returned to the hotel. It was still early and he had nothing to do, so he let everyone make their own arrangements and go out for a walk. Just don't forget the flight at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning.

So a few members of the team decided to go out for a walk. After all, since they were already here, they might as well go out and take a look.

Wen Yan didn't want to go out. He was a little tired, so he just planned to rest in the hotel. But after taking a shower, he didn't know what to do. It seemed a little too early to go to bed.

Wen Yan stood by the window, watching the ant-sized people coming and going downstairs, and lit a cigarette.

There were too many things going on yesterday and he had no time to think about Qi Yu'an looking for him. Now that he had some free time, he couldn't help but think of the hand that held his yesterday afternoon.

What did Qi Yu'an mean? They had been living in peace for three years. Was it because his contract was expiring this year?

Wen Yan's intuition told her that this was not the case, but apart from this, what else could be going on between them?

Wen Yan thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, so Wen Yan stopped thinking about it.

Never mind what he does, and it has nothing to do with me. Just think of it as him being full and doing it.

The next day, everyone flew back on time. As soon as they arrived at the gate, Wen Yan saw the man waiting outside.

Not only Wen Yan, everyone was surprised. After all, except for the agent, the people around Wen Yan were all hired later, and they didn't know much about their past relationship. They couldn't understand why their boss, who could only be seen on important occasions, would show up at the airport to pick them up in person?

It was obvious that everyone was nervous and confused. The versatile assistant Xu beside Qi Yu'an began to explain spontaneously: "Welcome back, everyone. In order to celebrate Master Wen's award, the company has prepared a celebration banquet at the Parkview Gallery. We have arranged a car for everyone, so you can go directly."

The atmosphere became relaxed; it turned out to be a celebration banquet.

Xu Huaishu quickly arranged the people, and in the end only Wen Yan and Qi Yu'an were left standing outside. He ignored them and drove away directly, showing his attitude of leaving first with his actions.

Wen Yan was speechless, and he didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Then please take me there, Mr. Qi."

"No trouble."

He actually opened the car door for Wen Yan personally.

Wen Yan glanced at him and got into the car directly.

Only when he was in his car did Qi Yu'an secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

He quickly got into the car from the other side, and the driver was tactful enough to climb onto the partition directly, and the car started driving towards the hotel.

Wen Yan looked out the window the moment she got on the bus, not even bothering to glance at the people next to her.

He was not curious about how this person knew his specific flight time. After all, it was easy for a boss to check the schedule of his artists.

The airport was still the same airport. Wen Yan had come here to pick up Qi Yu'an many times before, but funny enough, this was the first time Qi Yu'an came here to pick up Wen Yan in person.

Although he said he didn't care, he remembered every detail clearly, and Wen Yan felt inexplicably annoyed.

He closed his eyes, rubbed his temples with his fingers, and stopped thinking about it.

As soon as Qi Yu'an got in the car, he secretly paid attention to Wen Yan. Seeing him leaning back with his eyes closed, he was worried that he was uncomfortable but he didn't dare to speak out for fear of being disliked.

Wen Yan wasn't actually feeling sleepy at all, as she had gone to bed early last night and had just taken a nap on the plane.

Feeling that the other person's eyes were always on her, Wen Yan opened her eyes.

"Mr. Qi has been looking at me. Do you have something to say?"

Qi Yu'an didn't expect Wen Yan to take the initiative to speak. He was stunned for a moment and quickly replied: "No, I saw you rubbing your temples, and I was afraid that you would have a headache and feel uncomfortable after sitting on the plane for too long."

"Thank you Mr. Qi for your concern. I'm fine."

"Wen Yan, you..." Qi Yu'an hesitated to speak.

Wen Yan turned her head and looked at him in confusion.

"Can you please stop calling me Mr. Qi? You are just like before..."

Qi Yu'an spoke softer and softer.

Wen Yan smiled, looked at Qi Yu'an's guilty face, and answered nonchalantly: "Mr. Qi, you are joking. Even in the past, you are still Mr. Qi."

Qi Yu'an's face turned pale without exaggeration. He understood what Wen Yan meant.

How can I have the face to mention the past? It was also a contract.

He was tempted by her beauty and took advantage of her misfortune.

What’s disgusting is that Wen Yan used to hold a heart, but he threw it to the ground.

Wen Yan stopped talking and Qi Yu'an also sat there in silence. His stomach began to hurt, but he didn't dare show any abnormality. Wen Yan had already annoyed him enough.

Fortunately, the road conditions were good today and there was no traffic jam. The driver drove the car to the hotel quickly.

Without waiting for Qi Yuan to express his courtesy, Wen Yan opened the door and got out of the car as soon as it stopped.

Qi Yu'an walked up to him and said as he led the group inside, "The celebration banquet will start in three hours. You can go directly to the room on the far left of the third floor to rest for a while. Your agent Shen Qi will bring a stylist and makeup artist to see you before the banquet begins."

"I see. Thank you, Mr. Qi." Wen Yan said politely, "Then I'll go up first. You're busy."

Qi Yu'an watched him go upstairs, his expression showing a hint of pain, but he quickly adjusted himself.

He took out his cell phone and called Xu Huaishu.


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