Belch.

Su Qihua shook his head, only then did he realize this, frowned and thought about it, and finally came up with a reason, "After all, I am an editor, I want to see more." "That's a good reason, I guess that's a good reason.

Sure enough, Wen nodded and felt quite reasonable.

After that, Su Qihua went to the kitchen to cook, and he continued to watch Korean dramas there, and his hand unconsciously stretched out into the snack pile.

As soon as I wanted to open another pack of potato chips, the vacuum packaging in my hand had already been removed, and it was Su Qihua wearing an apron instead, thinking that the dish should be almost done.

got up slightly, but his familiar gaze inadvertently fell on a contract on the coffee table.

It's spread out, and the contents of it are clearly seen.

After a moment's shock, Wen Gu took a deep breath, "Lord Syrup." After that, he really pounced, put his arms around Su Qihua's neck, and hugged him.

Huh?

Su Qihua's body stiffened slightly, why was he so excited all of a sudden? However, he was wearing an apron now, and he still looked a little dirty, so naturally he couldn't let Wen Gu hold him, so he got her away first, and then Su Qihua said questioningly, "Well, what's wrong?" "Generally, when Wen called him Lord Syrup, he was asked for it.

But he is also used to the kind of character of the past, at most it is just a little thing, so he doesn't pay much attention to it.

Wen Gu's eyes lit up slightly, and then he looked at Su Qihua, only to see the man's slight sideways eyes, and the bottom of his eyes added a little helplessness. It's just that simple tone and action that people can't help but take a few more looks, "Your debut is going to make a TV series?" ”

Su Qihua was slightly stunned, and then noticed that the contract on the coffee table was still spread. I couldn't help but smile, and the whole silhouette softened.

Su Qihua's debut novel is not an ancient romance, but a modern one.

Review your favorite one.

So seeing this, I naturally want to be excited.

It's just that Su Qihua's expression is still faint, without the slightest joy, on the contrary, it has become a little troubled.

Yes, troubled, after all, the actor is still not settled.

However, Su Qihua does not intend to tell these things. He didn't believe it, the world is so big that he can't find a suitable person.

Seeing Su Qihua's eyes squinting slightly, Wen Gu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. asked his most critical question, "Who plays the male lead?" Her voice is beautiful and crisp, as if it is a rare good voice in this world.

Su Qihua sighed in his heart, and he really couldn't hide. So he didn't answer the rhetorical question. "Who do you wish for?" Judging from the memory of the last time, it is very likely that Wen will recommend Lin Shen, after all, they all use other people's photos as mobile phone desktops.

It's just that this qiē is no longer expected by Su Qihua, and he only saw Wen Gu blinking his eyes, and there was a rare cunning under his eyes, which spread to his heart little by little. Then a familiar voice came to my ears, "You want to hear the truth?" ”

Su Qihua nodded.

Listen to the truth, of course.

got Su Qihua's permission. Only then did he say what he thought in his heart.

After all, as a true love fan, Wen has imagined countless times what it would be like after that TV series was filmed.

Once she also looked at Baidu Encyclopedia of various male stars for a long time, but she never found a suitable candidate, such a role, if it is ruined, it is really distressing.

It's just that after getting to know Su Qihua, she feels that only he can perform that kind of temperament.

It is shallow and faint, one more is bright, and one less is dark.

That's just right.

Su Qihua quietly listened to Wen Su and said the thoughts in his heart, and suddenly he smiled, and for a while, the huge room could not hold his fragrance.

It's just a pity that he should never do that.

Too dazzling position, not necessarily very good-

Su Qihua's cooking was as delicious as ever, and Wen Su stuffed his stomach to the full, so he stopped.

Originally, this weekend should have been very comfortable, after all, there was nothing troubled, but Wen received a phone call in the afternoon, and the whole person became flustered.

On the other end of the phone was Father Wen's voice, which was different from the previous Yan sù cold, but this time it was a little crying.

Wen was slightly stunned, in her memory, her father never showed a little affection, and he was always that high-minded appearance, this time, what's wrong?

Although there was a lack of love when I was a child, I have to say that my father and mother are different.

Mother Wen is really biased towards Hu Siyu, and Father Wen has always stood in her position, although she was involved with Song Tingcheng without listening to her opinion, which is a bit hateful, but when I think of the time when my father accused Mother Wen's partiality in front of so many people several times, Wen's heart is still warm.

This time, what happened to the always strong father?

Su Qihua just watched from the sidelines, occasionally pinching Wen Shu's palm to comfort her.

Wen Gu suddenly had a bad premonition, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard Wen's father's seemingly admonishing voice, and his doubts deepened, "Don't tell your mother about this matter." ”

After that, there was a long silence, and when Wen felt that Wen Xiang was about to hang up the phone, he heard a somewhat old voice on the other end again, "Where are you now?" ”

Subconsciously, Wen Gu glanced at Su Qihua, and only after getting the other party's nod did he report the address.

Wen Xiang came quickly, and within a few minutes rang the doorbell there, thinking that it should have been guarding her house, and no one would call her.

As soon as Wen Gu wanted to get up, she was pressed back by Su Qihua, and when she came back to her senses, someone had already greeted her respectfully.

Wen Xiang's face was a little surprised, and then he put away his expression, like a strict father.

But that's also on the premise of ignoring that phone call.

Wen Xiang's face was not very good-looking, as if he had been hit, and he looked much more decadent.

Su Qihua thought about it silently, and poured a glass of warm water for Wen Xiang to drink, so as to appease the feelings.

To be honest, Wen Gu was still a little depressed by Wen Xiang like this, but Yan Sù's father didn't speak, just sat quietly on another sofa, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

This is something that the arrogant Wen Xiang has never had before.

Something must have happened!

Wen Gu subconsciously frowned, squinted his eyes, and looked at Wen Xiang, who was still silent, not knowing what he was hesitating.

Seeing that Wen was still in a daze, Su Qihua couldn't help but shake his head, and had already vaguely guessed it in his heart, presumably because he thought he was there, and some things were difficult to say.

(To be continued.) )