Chapter 162: Why Think About Him
An Yan originally thought that Qin Duyao was going to lose her temper and then find a way to punish her, but in the end, nothing happened.
Qin Duyao finished a meal with her and amicably, neither coldly nor viciously, we were as good as a family.
Of course, this is just the feeling he brought to An Yan, and she, throughout the whole meal, had a heart hanging all the time, worried that one would accidentally provoke him.
After dinner, Qin Duyao sent her back to the crew to continue filming. She was also worried that he would hear some gossip, so she was always on the lookout.
In the end, however, nothing happened.
When they went back after eating, their crew colleagues were already doing things after eating. And after the elongated version of the dining table contributed its use value, I don't know where it was moved to cool down.
Everything seemed very peaceful, but when the director came over to greet Qin Duyao, An Yan was a little nervous again.
"An Yan, go and get busy with you, I'll talk to Director Liu a few words." Qin Duyao looked at An Yan with a calm gaze.
An Yan's heart was like fifteen buckets, uncomfortable.
On the one hand, she wanted to continue to stay here and listen to the director's conversation with Qin Duyao, but because she was there, even if the director wanted to talk about Shen Baining's previous affairs, he would take care of her a little; But on the other hand, she wanted to leave quickly, standing next to Qin Duyao really made her almost suffocated, this feeling was too bad.
She always has to worry about him settling accounts with her after the autumn, and she is always worried, but in fact, it is better to give her a good time.
But she doesn't have the courage, hoping that dragging this matter can turn the page.
But at this moment, Qin Duyao opened her mouth to let her go, what else could she say?
She peeked at the director, hoping that he would get to know her and not sell her.
However, as soon as An Yan walked a few steps, she met Qiao Chu walking towards her, and said loudly: "Miss An, you came back from a date with Shen Baining so soon?" ”
An Yan chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly turned back to look at Qin Duyao.
saw that Qin Duyao was talking to the director, and he didn't seem to hear it.
An Yan hurriedly walked a few steps in front of Qiao Chu and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, what are you talking about, I just came back from dinner with Mr. Qin and Mr. Shen." ”
"You're with Qin Duyao?" Qiao Chu glanced at Qin Duyao and didn't seem to believe it.
An Yan raised his chin slightly, and pretended to be proud: "Mr. Shen just came to pick me up and join Mr. Qin, and Mr. Qin was too, for fear that he would starve me, he ordered a lot of dishes, and I was so full that my stomach was swollen to death." I won't tell you, let's go to the toilet first. ”
Qiao Chu was so angry that he stomped his feet, snorted at An Yan's back, and scolded the shameless vixen.
Qin Duyao chatted with the director for a while and left, and everyone took a break and continued to shoot commercials.
Because his mind was not on the script, for a whole afternoon, An Yan's situation was repeated, and even the director couldn't see it.
"An Yan, are you not feeling well, if so, you should go back and rest."
The director opened her mouth, could she not obey the order, said sorry, and packed her things and went home.
It's just that before leaving, she couldn't help but drag the director to a secluded and uninhabited place and whispered for a while.
After talking to the director, her heart, which had been hanging for an afternoon, finally settled down.
It turned out that Qin Duyao called the director before just to talk about work, and the director did know each other very well, and he didn't mention anything about her and Shen Boning.
Director Pi said with a smile: "An Yan, I took the risk to hide it for you this time, you have to remember." From now on, I will rely on you to cover me, and now Mr. Qin and Shen Shao like you so much, they are really blessed people. ”
Good luck? Oh, let's get rid of it.
If the director had known what had just happened in the restaurant, he probably wouldn't have said such a thing, right?
After leaving the crew, An Yan saw that the time was quite early, and he didn't want to go home so early, so he decided to go shopping.
After wandering on the street for a while, An Yan came to the door of the cinema on the pedestrian street, looking at the big-character pictorial on the wall in a daze, but his eyes couldn't help but be hot.
The movie advertised in the big-character pictorial was the last time she watched it with Qin Duyao, she left tears for the plot at that time, and Qin Duyao was very considerate to help her wipe her tears. Drama.
After being in a daze for a while, An Yan bought tickets for this movie again, and when she stepped into the same studio again, she comforted herself, just to pass the time.
After watching the movie, I don't have the feeling of the last time.
The last time she saw the tragic plot, she cried a lot, but when she watched it again this time, she didn't feel anything, not only did she not want to cry, but she didn't even watch what she was doing.
An Yan can be explained as because he has already watched the plot, so he can't watch it, but what is the reason for the increasingly heavy loss in his heart?
It can't be denied that it feels good to have someone to accompany her, and an insecure person like her needs someone to accompany her all the time.
When I walked out of the cinema, it was the beginning of the lights, and the wind was a little cool.
An Yan took a deep breath and walked under the faint yellow street lamp.
An Yan didn't take a taxi, but walked all the way home.
She was in a very low mood today, and she wanted to walk slowly and empty the depressed air in her chest.
However, when she occasionally met a couple snuggling up to each other on the street, her mood was even heavier, and she always thought of Qin Duyao.
What's wrong with her? That's her enemy, it's the person she wants to hate, why does she keep thinking about him?
When I got home, the hand of the hour hand pointed exactly to 10 o'clock in the evening.
There were bright lights projecting out of the hall on the first floor, and she knew that Gu Yiheng was waiting for her.
I was about to push the door open, but the door was suddenly opened.
Gu Yiheng's handsome silhouette lined the bright lights as if they had lost a lot of color, and a large piece of light and shadow shrouded her, and she felt that she looked so small and pitiful.
"Why are you crying?" Gu Yiheng stood quietly in front of her, looked at her for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to touch her face.
Did she cry?
How so? An Yan subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to touch it.
Gu Yiheng stopped her movements, his big hand moving on her face, and she could feel his movements wiping the corners of her eyes slowly and gently.
An Yan looked at his dark eyes, and somewhere in his heart was sour, as if he was being pulled down by a blunt knife, and the pain was slow and intense.
She plunged headlong into his broad, warm embrace and cried aloud.