In the private room of the tea house, because the air conditioning was turned on, the temperature was not very high, Su Yuan brought a jacket from the past, and Han Min's light blue denim was useless.

The air is filled with the fragrance of tea, with a fragrance that is not greasy, lingering in this small private room.

The city is brightly lit, and the sound of tapping when walking is heard from time to time outside, because it is a wooden floor, and most of the attendants here are wearing ancient costumes, Hanfu, Wei and Jin style, and Ming system, and the clothes in different private rooms are also different.

The private room they chose, the main recommendation was Wei Jinfeng, the words on the wall were dancing like dragons and phoenixes, as if they could twist their bodies and fly out of the cage on the wall in the next second.

"Actually, I still like my country's calligraphy, although I can't hold my hand, as long as I watch them dance and ink, my heart is shocked. Han Min was telling the truth.

In his office, there is also the authentic handwriting of the contemporary calligrapher Wang Lezhi, who said that he is a descendant of Wang Xizhi, as for the authenticity, Han Min did not study it carefully.

When Su Yuan was in the crew, she also saw a few calligraphy skills that were good, she didn't like or hate calligraphy, if she insisted on saying an attitude, she could only say that she liked to watch others write.

Seeing a thick black and neat handwriting slowly emerging on the rice paper, her mood was inexplicably comfortable.

"Yes, especially when the sticky tip of the pen is floating on the rice paper, that feeling is really unforgettable. Su Yuan smiled softly.

When Han Min saw this smile, he only felt that his heart, which had been silent for a long time, exploded, and looking at her snow-like skin, his earlobes were dyed with a suspicious crimson.

"You're right, if I could write that kind of words, I'd be glad I didn't know who I was. Han Min was still humorous at this time, and his voice was neither light nor heavy, neither slow nor urgent.

The girl's face is beautiful, especially when she smiles, it makes people feel that it is under the warm sun of April, Su Yuan's lipstick is not very red today, he imagined in his mind, if she paints red, how bright and gorgeous it should be?

"They all say that writing is as particular as drinking tea, if the heart is not sincere, the words written will be scribbled, and when drinking tea, even if it is a good snow tea, it does not know the taste. Gu Beilin explained, he put down the tea against his lips.

Gu Beilin has a very good set of tea, and knows what kind of tea is brewed at a temperature and how much water is delicious.

Ye Qianqing doesn't know where he learned it, but everyone has their own private hobbies, and it makes sense that she doesn't know.

"I had only seen a copy of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy in a book before, and at a glance I felt that this person's writing was really good, and his "Lanting Collection Preface" was really literati. Ye Tingqing still heard of Wang Xizhi, and when she remembered that she learned Wang Xizhi's article one day when she was in school, she actually cried.

It's not that she's hypocritical, she just thinks that at that moment she had a relationship with Wang Xizhi, as for calligraphy, she had learned it, but she didn't enter the industry deeply, and then she couldn't do it.

Indeed, Wang Xizhi's technique is unique in the world, but there is no comparison between people today and calligraphers at that time. Han Min's gaze always fell on Su Yuan's body.

Su Yuan only thought that he was curious about himself, and smiled in his heart, but did not pick it up in his heart.

She has seen a lot of men, some men only seek fame in their lives, and some men only love one person in their lives, but she is not interested in any of these.

After all, I just been rejected, my heart is empty, and although I am lonely, I am not abusive.

This is Su Yuan's principle in the entertainment industry.

"I don't know what Miss Su's words look like, if I have a chance in the future, I really want to read it once. Han Min has a good impression of Su Yuan, but he also stops at politeness.

He didn't know Su Yuan's mood, what kind of feelings he had for him, if he said he liked it when they met for the first time, it would be too frivolous.

"If I have the chance in the future, I'll write it to you. Su Yuan's words were quite tactful.

She has no interest in this man for the time being, and the book says that most people with peach blossom eyes are not affectionate.

Han Min's eyes seemed to have a light in his eyes: "This is the best, and the words of a handsome woman should also be good-looking." ”

Su Yuan said: "My words are not good-looking, and I am worthy of praise for this skin." ”

Su Yuan has always kept a polite and polite distance from him, far away, which makes him a little irritable, and he also knows that love is not in a hurry.

"Miss Su, I think you are a tea in the snowy region, it looks cold at first glance, but after getting along, it is too different from the first impression. Han Min is praising Su Yuan when he says this, what he likes is this type, when they met for the first time, they were cold, they could watch from a distance and not play blasphemous, this time they saw each other, and they felt that she seemed to be as warm as the spring breeze in April.

Gu Beilin knew that Han Min had always been irresponsible for girls, but he didn't worry about Su Yuan, because she was the most clear about this kind of feeling.

Ye Qingqing was quietly drinking tea on the side, she felt that Su Yuan's mood was not so depressed, after all, she showed a smile, didn't she?

"Your first impression of me is that you think I'm a cold person?" asked Su Yuan with her head sideways, and there was no sadness or joy in her watery eyes.

Bring the teacup to your mouth. Han Min paused and said, "Yes, I always felt that you were in a bad mood at that time." The eye circles also look like they haven't slept well. ”

And Han Min didn't know what happened to Su Yuan's side in the afternoon, and his words made Su Yuan's eyes darken.

She thought of Lu Yunfeng again, but that person didn't like her, and she also knew that the so-called person she liked was just a reason to reject her, She had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, how could she not understand the meaning of these words.

It's nothing more than that she doesn't want to hit her, she is rarely tempted, and she ends up depressed.

"Actually, you look better like this, it's better to put on a little powder than to wear makeup that doesn't suit you. Han Min saw that Su Yuan's expression was wrong, and immediately changed the topic.

But in my heart, I wondered: Is something happening to this woman?

He is a person who can make girls happy, so when their looks are not right, he can always stop the precipice and say something to please women.

Han Min didn't know what he said, his words made Su Yuan's heart even more helpless, that makeup was specially painted for Lu Yunfeng to see, it turned out that in the eyes of others, she also felt that that makeup was not suitable for her.

So what does Lu Yunfeng think?

"Our Su Yuan can control any style of painting, but you're right, that kind of gentle temperament is not suitable for her the most. And now, that is, the makeup that comes from my handiwork, is the most suitable for Yuanyuan. Ye Tingqing noticed Su Yuan's mood, so he quickly revealed the topic.