60. Chapter 60

Since Wen Yan was not invited to the movie "Sister and Brother", the conflict with her schedule in "Dreamer" was ruled out, and it was decided to start the film in advance.

Two weeks later, Yan Ran officially joined the crew of "Sister and Brother" and made preparations before filming.

Yan Ran starred in "Sister and Brother", Wen Yan was a little surprised, not because An Mingyu handed over the script to Yan Ran, but because Yan Ran really accepted An Mingyu's invitation, when she learned that Wen Yan pushed down this role first.

She didn't seem to care that she was a candidate at all, but she just heard Yin Lu say that after getting the script that day and finalizing the appearance with An Mingyu, Yan Ran only said one sentence, "I don't appreciate her, and I don't think it's anyone's handout, because I know that I will do a good job, and the results will prove that she was right not to accept this script in the first place." ”

So the two of them were busy in different directions of the city.

Wen Yan woke up with the smell of roasted mush.

The first thought was, ohno, where is the fire?!!!

Don't be funny, this is a rented house, and if it burns, it will be a big problem, and it will affect the neighbors, okay?

And tomorrow's front page headlines will give her a huge picture without hesitation, and under the thick smoke, she runs wildly in the corridor with messy hair.

A spirit rolled out of bed, ignoring his unkempt head, and Wen Yan ran out of the room wearing only a loose T-shirt and shorts. Then, he paused and looked at Yin Zhan, who was holding a spatula in the kitchen at a loss.

"Sister?" Yin Zhan's expression was extremely aggrieved, "I seem to have done something wrong." ”

Wen Yan was stunned: "What are you doing?" ”

"Eggplant noodles. The eggplant clumps up and the batter is gone. ”

"The eggplant is lumpy and the batter?!" Wen Yan stood there and reacted for a long time, "Do you want to say that the eggplant of the eggplant noodles is pasted and the noodles are lumpy?" ”

"Yes." Yin Zhan nodded vigorously, he frowned, pouting slightly and holding a spatula very cutely, "What should I do?" ”

Wen Yan sighed helplessly, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly walked over to turn off the fire, then poured the black eggplant in the pot into the trash can, turned on the faucet, and asked while brushing the pot, "When did you come over?" ”

"Just a moment." Yin Zhan put down the spatula, scratched his head in frustration, and muttered to himself, "Didn't I post on Weibo a while ago?" Later, I felt that this was wrong, although you didn't say anything, but I was afraid that you would be unhappy, so I wanted to make you eggplant noodles to eat, who knew it would be like this. ”

"Did you tweet?" Wen Yan turned his head to look at Yin Zhan and wondered, "I don't know, what are you not happy about." ”

Yin Zhan instantly felt the urge to hit his head against the pan.

"What did you say?" Wen Yan asked casually.

A very moral sentence. After I finished it, I felt like my compulsion was going up all of a sudden. Sister, take a look, do you think I'm quite talented, that's the most Weibo retweets and comments I've ever had, and they've all exceeded 10,000. ”

Wen Yan finished brushing the pot, washed the handle, and then took Yin Zhan's mobile phone, looking at the big screen of Plus with a little smile on his face.

"Phoenix Nirvana, desire. Fire is reborn. ”

"Desire. Fire? ”

"Desire. Fire! ”

Wen Yan couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Well, talented." ”

Yin Zhanzheng was proud, and Wen Yan was already ready to wash: "Didn't you say that there were more than 10,000 comments?" How is there no enthusiastic little fan to sue you for this desire. The fire is not the other, don't burn! Wen Yan joked and laughed, "No wonder you want to set fire to my house." ”

Yin Zhanyun was in a fog: "What do you want. Fire? ”

Wen Yan turned his head with a smile, looked at Yin Zhan's confused and extremely enthusiastic little round face and was about to speak, but for some reason, his heart suddenly slammed, as if he had been hit by something.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Yin Zhan was also taken aback by Wen Yan's sudden change in expression, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull her arm.

"It's fine." Wen Yan shook his head, trying to keep himself calm, "I'm fine, it's just that I suddenly felt dizzy." Yin Zhan, we won't start work today, you go back first, I have an important matter that I want to figure out. ”

"I'll accompany you." Yin Zhan was obviously a little worried.

Wen Yan looked at Yin Zhan's hand holding his arm, then looked at his slightly furrowed eyebrows and the uncertainty in his eyes, and said, "I'll do it alone, you wait for me at home, make me eggplant noodles, don't make any more paste." ”

Yin Zhan lowered his eyes in frustration and let out a sullen sigh.

When Shen Jing saw the word "Wen Yan" flashing on the screen of his mobile phone, his heart was about to jump out of his throat. With Wen Yan's personality, he rarely takes the initiative to call anyone, and usually doesn't even have a message. He hadn't seen her for a long time, not because he didn't want to, not because he didn't want to see her, but he always felt that he owed something in his heart, for example, a high-sounding reason to see her.

And now, the timing of this meeting is just right.

In a design restaurant in the prime area of L City, Wen Yan and Shen Shi sat face to face. Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, you can see the traffic on the central avenue.

Shen Shi stared at Wen Yan for a long time before he remembered to say something, so he raised his hand and pointed at a strongly colored painting on the stone wall.

"Wen Yan, look at that painting, it should be the most outstanding one here, I heard that it was painted by the owner of the restaurant himself, inspired by Scheveningen Beach, although it is not comparable to Van Gogh, but everyone is the same when facing what they love." When he spoke, his eyes were always looking at Wen Yan, as if he saw something he loved, and he was reluctant to look away, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Yan didn't look at the painting, but just hummed.

"I've been to this restaurant before." She raised her eyes and looked at Shen Shi's face, "Follow the past." ”

The action of drinking coffee in silence paused.

Wen Yan moved her gaze to the innermost window position, and was silent for a moment before continuing: "We sat in that position that time, and I didn't know she had a child at that time. Wen Yan paused again and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”

Obviously, Shen Yan was unguarded by Wen Yan's words touching the weakest and most sensitive place in his heart, and he subconsciously lowered his head, but Wen Yan still accurately caught the strange feelings from his hurriedly dodging eyes.

"It's all gone." He took another sip of coffee, but frowned bitterly because he forgot to put sugar.

"How have you been? I heard that I'm taking on a new play, so I'm very busy, right? After a moment, Shen asked with a smile as usual.

"I don't think I'm busy, I'm just a little tired." Wen Yan said and raised his hand to rub his forehead, "Recently, I have always had some strange dreams, and I wake up in a cold sweat. ”

"You're so tired, you should give yourself a long vacation, look at you, your face is so bad." Shen Silent said and raised his hand and touched Wen Yan's forehead with the back of his hand.

"I dreamed of Shirahiro yesterday."

The silent hand slammed into the air.

And Wen Yan's gaze fell on Shen Silence's hand that suddenly froze.

"Really?" After a while, Shen Silent asked, and then his hand naturally fell on a tissue in Wen Yan's hand, picked it up and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"When I woke up in the morning, I suddenly remembered some of the things she said to me that day, and I thought it was strange." Wen Yan said and took a sip of coffee.

"Which day?" Shen Silent followed and took a sip of coffee.

"It was the day she had an accident."

"What did you say?"

Wen Yan looked at Shen Shi steadily, he was handsome and confident in front of him, and when he smiled, it was like the warm winter sun. The neat white shirt and beige slacks, against the backdrop of the paintings full of history and art on the side, are amazingly clean and beautiful.

Wen Yan hesitated for a long time before replying: "It's nothing, it's not important." He took a sip of his coffee as he looked away.

Both fell silent. Repeating the action of drinking coffee to each other.

"By the way, I've always had a question." Wen Yan didn't look at Shen Shi again until he finished drinking the coffee in his cup.

Shen Shi didn't look up. He picked up the silver spoon on the table and added sugar to the cup with a little coffee left. It wasn't until the coffee was so sweet that he put down the cup and pushed it aside with a twisted eyebrow. Then he solemnly looked up and tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing his confident, sweet smile like that cup of coffee.

"What's the problem?"

"I saw you after Bai Xiao's accident, but where did you go before that?"

Wen Yan didn't know what answer she would get, in fact she hoped that there would be no answer, but she desperately hoped that her puzzled Qiqi would be answered.

Her hand holding the coffee cup was already shaking, and the expression on her face was distorted. Although it was still a face that was impeccablely delicate, it had a distinctly ominous aura.

Shen Silent was smiling on her face, but looking at Wen Yan's gaze, it was full of weirdness, as if she had asked a very stupid question that made people laugh and cry.

He didn't answer.

After Wen Yan walked out of the café, Shen Silent ordered a new cup of coffee, but he didn't move in front of him. I just felt that something, along with the coffee over there, was slowly cooling down.