For Cheng Yenan's suggestion, before Yan Shiqi nodded, he took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat to the man.
If she's going to shoot in Linhu Bay, she needs to ask his opinion.
About three minutes, the man gave a reply: everything with you, I cooperate.
Inkstone when seven sitting at a table looking at the news on the screen, unexpectedly curved lips, eyebrows, eyes are smiling.
This scene, Cheng Ye Nan did not see, do not open the line of sight, and want to smoke.
Inkstone when seven will put away the mobile phone, canthus still hanging soft color, slightly nodded, "then you arrange it, when to start live?"
"The sooner the better. If it's convenient for you, tomorrow."
Obviously, Cheng Yenan wants Yan Shiqi to return to work, more anxious than herself.
Even if she promised to reduce her corresponding work, the artist is the most difficult profession to afford to waste time, and will be forgotten by the public if she is careless.
Yan Shiqi is his pride. He is still young and has unlimited potential and prospects. He is reluctant to let her be buried in the mediocre world.
She should be the girl standing at the top overlooking all living beings!
……
Maybe she felt guilty, so Yan Shiqi didn't leave in a hurry. At noon, she and Cheng Yenan went to the garden tea restaurant near Tiancheng entertainment for dinner.
The restaurant is located in the garden house on the corner of the street. It is half outdoor and half indoor. Due to the cold weather, a large number of outdoor tables and chairs are vacant. With the passing of the cold wind, a few withered and yellow leaves fall.
Yan Shiqi and Cheng Yenan sit in front of the French window on the second floor. When they look at the street from here, they can see the busy traffic downstairs and the busy streets.
She ordered pasta and salad, holding a cup of coffee with moderate temperature in her hand, and calmly looked at Licheng in early winter, with some wandering thoughts.
And she is looking at the scenery, the opposite Cheng Yenan is looking at her: "you this period of time to the imperial capital, is what trouble?"
He didn't know what happened in Yan Shiqi's family, but he felt that this time she came back, she seemed to have more heavy things.
Even if she is as calm and elegant as ever, there are too many emotions in her eyes.
Suddenly hearing his inquiry, Yan Shiqi turns her head slowly. She holds up her coffee cup and purses it with a smile: "it's no big deal. Something happened at home, but now... It's solved."
Cheng Yenan understood the euphemism in her tone and didn't seem to want to mention it more.
He pondered for a few seconds, or gave an advice, "if you need help, please don't be polite to me."
Then he thought he was redundant.
The man around her is enough to deal with all the problems for her.
Just thinking, the waiter just came to deliver the meal. Maybe the plate was a little heavy, and the waiter was very careful to approach them. But at this time, a man came out of the semi sheltered compartment next door. In the narrow corridor, the other party directly hit the waiter.
All this happened very quickly. The waiter didn't even have a chance to react. The pasta and salad on the tray were directly knocked off. After a crisp sound, the restaurant on the second floor was as quiet as death.
Hot pasta plate fell on the table, but also because of inertia spilled on the pants of Yenan.
And the sauce and vegetable leaves of the salad splashed on Yan Shiqi's Beige woolen coat, smearing it.
Service staff panic: "Miss Yan, right, sorry..."