Chapter 173 I'll give you a suggestion, don't play literary games with me
In the evening, Shen Nian arrived at the bar called "Origin" an hour later than the agreed time.
It is hidden in the small streets and alleys of the downtown area. It is not a big place, but has many customers.
The design of the private room has a quiet feel. The space is neither too big nor too small, which is very suitable for informal discussions.
Shen Nianlai did come, but as a latecomer, she didn't even apologize.
Mo Qian's expression was also very stable, without any displeasure.
They were clearly planning to discuss entertainment matters, but it was more like two businessmen trying to figure out each other's intentions.
The atmosphere is not harmonious, but it is not too targeted either, and it is difficult to define who is an enemy or a friend.
Mo Qian pointed at the wine on the table, "Miss Shen, would you like to drink some? The alcohol content is not high and the taste is refreshing."
Shen Nian nodded.
Mo Qian poured her a glass of wine, pouring only a little bit at a time and then stopping.
It hadn’t been long since he last saw Chen Nian, but for some reason, he felt like he hadn’t seen her for a long time.
She seemed different again.
I used to think that no matter how much a woman changes, it is only superficial and it is difficult to change the things inside.
It doesn't take more than a few words to tell what kind of person the other person is.
However, at this moment, he only had two words for Shen Nian: Difficult.
No tricks work on her. She has a strong inner core and won't be easily influenced.
But you can't say that she is hard-hearted. She can also show tenderness and warmth to certain people.
He felt that this prolonged battle line was not a good thing, but he was hesitant about how to execute him immediately.
After much thought, he decided to take a gamble.
Since she is indifferent to my pursuit and ambiguous ways, it would be better to be direct and just behave the way adult men and women should.
He felt that he had made a wrong move in the teahouse. He was too restrained, so he was overwhelmed by her in terms of momentum, and was humiliated by her to the point that he seemed to have turned into dust on the ground.
He won't make the same mistake this time.
Although she had no reaction to the rumors, she didn't resist them strongly either, right?
Mo Qian had spent a lot of time preparing before coming. This was probably the first time someone had made him take things so seriously.
There are also some things to pay attention to when it comes to disciplining yourself.
If the marks are too heavy, it will look oily. If the marks are too light, it will not stand out enough.
Mo Qian finally chose a white inner layer and a gray designer jacket on the outside.
The buttons are exquisite.
He felt that He Zhiheng's coldness was nothing in front of him.
Since Shen Nian can take a fancy to He Zhiheng, there is no reason for her not to be interested in him.
Unlike last time when he looked at Chen Nian secretly, Mo Qian looked at her openly this time.
Tonight she wore a lavender French long dress with a perfect V-neck. The calf-length skirt was embroidered with a circle of high-grade beige lace, which was very elegant.
Her long hair was draped over her chest, permed into natural curls, fluffy and gentle, and even her lip color was a gentle coral pink.
It's not like dressing for a bar, but more like dressing for meeting a man for the first time, trying to leave a beautiful and elegant impression on men.
For some reason, Mo Qian felt a strange feeling in his heart again, as if he had stepped on a landmine again.
What does she mean?
He didn't believe she really came out to talk to him. If she did, she would be wearing a suit like last time, smart and cold.
Mo Qian held the small wine glass, took a sip of wine and swallowed it, feeling refreshed. He then said, "Miss Shen is here, I think I have succeeded halfway. For the remaining half, I wonder if Miss Shen is willing to give me a chance."
Shen Nian also pinched the wine glass, but she didn’t drink it, she just kept pinching it for fun, “What chance do you want?”
Mo Qian's heart moved slightly. The way he looked at her, she seemed to be waiting for him to take the initiative, but it also seemed as if nothing happened.
Whether she had it or not, he treated it as if she had it.
Mo Qian’s hand reached across and touched the wine glass in Shen Nian’s hand, “I want Miss Shen to give me a chance to drink with you.”
Ana Shen calmly put the wine glass in his hand, and she retracted her hand, "How do I accompany you?"
Mo Qian couldn't help but deny that he was a little nervous. How long had it been since he last felt this way? He was actually nervous.
Should he speak directly? But his intuition told him that Shen Nian didn't like this.
Mo Qian was becoming increasingly unsure of the feeling.
He poured Shen Nian’s glass of wine, “I will accompany you in any way that Miss Shen says.”
This statement undoubtedly put him in a lower position. However, it was the safest answer he felt.
After hearing this, Shen Nian still had a calm expression, "I don't think you are short of money. What do you want? Are you sure I can afford it?"
Mo Qian had thought about this question a long time ago. "I have no shortage of fame and money, but everyone is envious of He Zhiheng's status. Even if I got his original role in After the Wind, his influence here is still greater than mine."
Shen Nian smiled, looking very indifferent, "You have won no fewer awards than him, and you have also transformed, right? Why not be more direct, I don't like wasting time."
Mo Qian was clearly acting, but he was still irritated by her tone that treated him like a commodity.
“Miss Shen, what if I say that I have liked you for a long time?”
Shen Nian's face became serious, "Don't make such a joke. Even He Zhiheng wouldn't dare to say to my face that he has liked me for a long time."
Mo Qian seemed to have heard something taboo. Was He Zhiheng really so humble in front of her?
Shen Nian: "You asked me out, which was very deliberate. But your performance made me feel that it was very ordinary."
She took a bottle of strong liquor from the side and pushed it in front of Mo Qian, "I'll give you a suggestion, don't play art with me."
Mo Qian's hands clenched slightly. Although he was not the kind of person who regarded art as his life, at this moment, he was still affected by her insult.
He wanted to flip the table.
Shen Nian looked at him calmly, "Can you drink it? Everything will be fine after you finish drinking it."
The businessman's mercenary nature, greed and frivolity were fully revealed at this second.
Mo Qian felt like he was slapped in the face.
Every word Chen Nian said seemed to be telling him one thing: since you regard yourself as a commodity, there is no need for me to sympathize with the artistic quality of the commodity.
Be direct and make an offer.
How you quote the price is your business, whether I buy from you is my business.
Mo Qian held the bottle of liquor in his hand, and he said half-seriously, "It seems that Miss Shen has a bad impression of me. If I had known this, I would not have chosen the role of He Zhiheng, even though I think I am more suitable than him."
Chen Nian folded his hands, already a little impatient, "It's just a character, I can afford to play it. But you may not be able to enjoy all the benefits by yourself."
"My time is limited. I'm not here to chat with you."
Mo Qian tried to suppress his anger and started drinking. He had nothing to lose.
But if we win, it will be exciting.
However, he overestimated the superior sitting opposite him.
Halfway through the drink, Ana Shen knocked on the table, “I have two friends coming over, you don’t mind, do you?”
There was no intention of asking questions at all, but instead it was a direct reminder to him that the people who came should not be offended either.
At this moment, Mo Qian strongly felt like a... prostitute, who was there just for these people to play with.
He put down the bottle, his eyes changed, “Miss Shen, that’s enough!”
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