"You're right. We may have had some problems with what we did at that time, but we protected them in the end, didn't we?" Gu qingcu looked up at Feng Anyan. Her eyes were bright. She didn't know whether they were full of tears or stars.
"Yes, that's what I thought at that time, but later I didn't think it was right. I thought about my past with Mulan and realized that Mulan only needed me to accompany her and I was beside her." Feng Anyan immersed in the memories of he Mulan, said sadly, "but I didn't do it."
Gu qingcu pursed her mouth and looked at the sad Feng Anyan. Then she opened her mouth and replied, "Anyan, I have been moved by the feelings between you and Mulan more than once, but Zhaoyuan and I are not the same as you. No one can be perfectly in the same love mode, so your method is not very practical for me
"Whether it's practical or not, you should have a good talk with Zhaoyuan, shouldn't you?" Feng Anyan regained his serious look and said, "you saw the news that day. It was Zhaoyuan who took us to drink at that time because there was a problem with you."
Gu qingcu turned his head and didn't want to answer.
"I've never seen Zhaoyuan like that. To be honest, because of you, Zhaoyuan doesn't look like himself. Do you understand?" Feng Anyan tries to exaggerate he Zhaoyuan's feelings for Gu qingcu, expecting to persuade her, but Gu qingcu is still unmoved.
"We'll talk about this later. If you want he Zhaoyuan's company to undertake the production of this advertising film, you can negotiate with him." After Gu qingcu was silent for a while, he took a deep breath and said coldly.
The meaning of these words is very obvious. If you want to cooperate with he Zhaoyuan, it's OK. Anyway, you are responsible for this matter. I don't want to see he Zhaoyuan.
Feng Anyan can't understand why Gu qingcu doesn't want to talk to he Zhaoyuan any more. Even if he Zhaoyuan's behavior is impulsive, it's been two days. Why doesn't Gu qingcu want to talk to him?
There must be something wrong. Is he Zhaoyuan doing anything else? So Gu qingcu didn't forgive him?
The more I think about it, the more outrageous it is. Feng Anyan shakes her head and throws those unreliable ideas behind her. Then she says with a sigh of relief, "OK, I'll take charge, and I won't embarrass you, but you still have to remember what I said and catch it when it's time."
"I just know to let go when it's time to let go." Gu qingcu replied impolitely, then went forward and took up his product information, and raised it in his hand, "I'll let Shen Qingyan come to your company as soon as possible, and then you'll take care of it, and I'll be responsible for the product."
"I will draft the contract as soon as possible and send it to your company." Feng Anyan nodded and watched Gu qingcu leave the office. He quickly sat back in his office and called the Secretary in, "go and draft a cooperation contract."
"With whom?" The Secretary asked with a wink.
"Gu group." Feng Anyan answers without raising her head, and then immediately dials he Zhaoyuan's phone, intending to discuss the advertising shooting with him.
The two candidates met in a western restaurant. The elegant environment was very suitable for negotiation. He Zhaoyuan seemed more energetic than he was on the day when he was drunk, but he still looked a little decadent. Feng Anyan looked at him and could not help feeling some sympathy for his illness.
He also began to miss he Mulan crazily at this time. Which country is she in now? It's so cold in China. What about her side? Will she take care of herself? What if you get sick?
Maybe it's Gu qingcu and he Zhaoyuan that touch Feng Anyan more and more sad.
"Anyan, what's the matter with you?" He Zhaoyuan ordered a good meal. Seeing Feng Anyan's lonely contemplation, he could not help asking, "how do you look like you are sick?"
"No, I just miss Mulan a little bit." Feng Anyan smiles, and then says lonely.
"Don't worry, Mulan has been very good recently." He Zhaoyuan smiles, his eyes twinkle and asks, "I heard that you have cooperated with qingcu's company?"
"Yes, I'm looking for you to help our new spokesperson make a promotional film." Feng Anyan's hands crossed and said in a very polite tone.
"Oh... That green frown?" He Zhaoyuan's expectation in Feng Anyan's eyes makes him a little impatient. He Zhaoyuan really doesn't want to give up an opportunity to meet Gu qingcu.
"Gu qingcu is responsible for the development of the product. I don't think he has a chance to be responsible for this." Feng Anyan said with some difficulty.
He saw that the expectation in he Zhaoyuan's eyes went out in a moment. He sighed and said: "she really didn't want to talk to me."
"Zhaoyuan, don't be so decadent." Feng Anyan, who looked like he Zhaoyuan, couldn't bear it. He poured a glass of red wine for he Zhaoyuan and said, "in fact, I saw qingcu today. She still thinks about you. She's just busy with work. You know we've been...""You don't have to make excuses to comfort me." He Zhaoyuan said with a bitter smile, "work is just an excuse. Before, qingcu never hid from me like this, but now? If she really wants to see me, work is never an excuse to stop her, is it? Anyan, I know you know that, too. "
"I understand." Feng Anyan said helplessly, "Zhaoyuan, although it's very hurtful to say that, if you really like qingcu, you should put up with some of her shortcomings and let her correct what can be corrected. If she really can't, you can only adapt."
"I understand." Depressed, he Zhaoyuan took up the glass and drank the red wine, "I just sigh about the injustice of heaven, always take some problems to embarrass me."
Feng Anyan lowers his head and is touched in his heart. He Zhaoyuan's exclamation is helpless. His exclamation is also what he wants to ask.
Why, always let him and he Mulan separate? Clearly so love two people, but always because of all kinds of things can not be together.
What debt did he owe in his previous life? Or is he destined not to be with him all his life?
When the two men think of their loved ones, they are both dispirited. The business they want to talk about has long been out of the air. Feng Anyan and he Zhaoyuan have just regained their consciousness until the waiter brings the dishes they ordered.
"Eat the vegetables." Feng Anyan, who had been hungry for a long time, looked at the steak and salad for a while, sighed and said, "it's not good to be so decadent all the time. You and qingcu are OK, want to see always can see, but I? I can only look at Mu Lan's photos and think about her over and over again... "
The more she said, the more bitter she felt. Feng Anyan drank the red wine in one gulp.
"At least Mulan is deeply in love with you, but I don't even know what qingcu thinks. If you want to say bitter, am I not more bitter?" He Zhaoyuan laughed with self mockery. "Anyan, I thought qingcu liked me at first, but what she did later, I found that I couldn't understand more and more..."