Chapter 091 looks at calligraphy and painting

"Wait, I have something to discuss with you."

Wen Le heard Li Qingnan's voice, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm waiting for you in the parking lot." ”

"Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Wenle couldn't help but flash Ye Bingyan's appearance in his mind.

Sadness doesn't seem to be fake.

But what does it have to do with her?

Wenle sighed, opened the meager and looked at the topics related to "Ember Frost".

There are less than forty episodes in total, two episodes a day, and now most of them have been broadcast.

Tonight is broadcast to the place of the female fairy venerable.

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Wenle casually clicked on a topic, only to see that the previous topic was talked about below.

[I now understand why the director asked Wenle to act, it's so beautiful.] ]

[I heard that Wen Le's cameo role at the beginning was the female fairy honor.] ]

[Yes, yes, yes, I've heard about it, and there are rumors that Yu Xi is afraid that Wenle's beauty will overshadow him, so he plays a big name.] ]

[When you say that, I'm almost convinced!] ]

[Don't talk nonsense, how is it possible, some people say that Yu Xi thinks the supporting role is too brilliant, so he wants to stop!] ]

[Is it really good to change the script!] Playing a big name is because the screenwriter refuses to change Qingfeng's main line! ]

[As soon as I thought that this version would have to be cut, I felt uncomfortable, but fortunately I didn't let Yu Xi play it!] ]

[I also said that the episode was not enough to watch, and it had to be cut, help!] ]

[After watching Yuxi's other dramas, I don't think she may be able to have the level of Wenle.] ]

[Indeed......]

Wenle was looking hard when suddenly there was a knock on the car window.

What caught his eye was Li Qingnan's face, Wen Le pressed the glass and said to him: "Get in the car and chat, it's troublesome if you are photographed." ”

Li Qingnan also has this intention.

When he got into the car, he was happy to see that he was familiar with the road and fastened his seat belt, and couldn't help asking: "Won't you want to go back to your car?" ”

"Who said that?" Li Qingnan looked at his watch, turned his head and said, "My driver has already left, and now I can only trouble you to send me back." ”

Wenle: "......"

She worked hard to become a driver, and when the car merged into the traffic, she asked, "Didn't you say you had something to tell me?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that when you choose a gift, take me with you." Li Qingnan supported his chin with one hand, and his posture was lazy.

He actually wanted to ask what Ye Bingyan told her.

But for Shang Wenle's casual appearance, he felt that he shouldn't ask.

"It's just this little thing, wrap it up on me." Wenle is very generous, and she is very generous to her life-saving benefactor.

……

Su Cheng received a call from Ye Bingyan again, one head and two big.

The other party went to drink again!

When he arrived at the location, looking at the drunk people, Su Cheng sighed.

"You're a public figure, right, even if you charter the venue, you can't declare the whole world, right?"

Ye Bingyan was still holding a wine glass in his hand, he leaned on the card seat, and even his trembling eyelashes were written with sadness.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Ye Bingyan lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, raised his wine glass, and continued to pour wine into his mouth.

Su Cheng hurriedly snatched it back, and said angrily: "Ye Bingyan, is this still you?" ”

When Tang Ya passed away, Ye Bingyan was not seen trampling his body with wine lees.

Ye Bingyan was not angry when he was robbed of wine, he leaned back on the card seat, covered his eyes with one hand and said, "Wenle is engaged." ”

A low tone, with sadness and unconfidence, like a believer whose faith has collapsed.

Su Cheng sat down across from him, frowned, and said, "You can get engaged, you can't be someone else." ”

The scene fell silent.

After a long while, Ye Bingyan took off his arm and continued to pour himself wine: "You're right. ”

He deserves it, retribution!

When Wenle was asked to hold a true heart in front of him, he threw it on the ground without saying a word.

Now, he deserves it!

Su Cheng was afraid of irritating him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't mean that, as long as you don't get married, you have a chance." ”

"You see, you can get divorced if you get married, not to mention that it's just an engagement, even if Wenle doesn't love you, but I have a gut feeling that she is not the one who forgets so quickly."

Ye Bingyan drank all the wine in the cup, his scattered eyes gathered light again, and he nodded.

Wenle must be testing him!

In such a short period of time, he can't forget it, he can't let it go, and after eight years of listening to music, how can he say that he forgets it!

She must be lying to herself!

"Sioux City, why ......" I keep losing......

Ye Bingyan didn't say the next words, because he was asleep.

"What did you say?" Su Cheng originally wanted to ask again, as a former psychiatrist, he intuitively felt that this sentence was from the bottom of Ye Bingyan's heart.

However, seeing that the other party had no reaction, he sighed, and he was almost able to spy on Ye Yingdi's heart.

Forget it, take the drunkard home.

In the following period, Wenle found that the chance of meeting Ye Bing had increased.

Whether it's going shopping or having a dinner, I always feel that Ye Bingyan's ghost is still lingering.

Wenle couldn't figure out what it meant to pretend to be someone he didn't know, so often and deliberately.

On this day, she finally didn't meet anyone, so she asked Li Qingnan to go to Zheng's old store to see calligraphy and painting.

Zheng Lao's antique shop, deep in the alley of the courtyard.

The people who know this place are all either rich or expensive.

Zheng Lao's shop has been in this store for some years, and the car can't drive in, so Wenle has to walk in with Li Qingnan.

When I arrived at the door of the store, Mr. Zheng was lying on a recliner, drinking tea and basking in the sun.

It looks very laid-back.

"Grandpa Zheng!" Wenle took a big stride and came to the person.

Zheng Lao was taken aback and almost smashed the teapot in his hand.

He said angrily: "Little girl, do you know how much my teapot is worth!" ”

Wen Le raised his eyebrows, and said at a glance: "It's not genuine." ”

Zheng Lao's eyes widened.

Wen Le smiled again and said, "Even if it's genuine, the things in the pile of dead people, do you really dare to use it?" ”

Zheng Lao: "......"

"Little girl, I haven't seen her for so many years, and she's still a ghost."

Wen Le hooked his lips and smiled.

Of course, dealing with the old fox can't be done without precision!

"Uncle Zheng, I heard that you have received new calligraphy and paintings?" Li Qingnan went straight to the point, and his eyes had already fallen on the room.

"Businessmen are mercenary, and it's true!" Zheng Lao shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and led the two into the house.

Li Qingnan touched his nose, not really.

Since the marriage of the Wen family and the Li family, the two old men who both have collecting personalities are like-minded, introduced each other, and met many people.

Zheng Lao is one of them.

"You two are not of the same generation, and you can still come to my shabby shop together, it's really flattering!" Zheng Lao put down the small teapot and took the walnuts and plated them.

Wen Le glanced at Li Qingnan, who explained without changing his face: "Our company has interests. ”

Zheng Lao sighed and led them up to the second floor.