It turns out that this girl is Deng Quan's little assistant, and everyone starts to fight for her injustice. Ye Youran is not happy either. At this time, Chen Qingwen said, "it's OK. Don't worry. Leave it to me. I have a good friend who is the manager of Starbucks. I asked him to send me one."
With that, Chen Qingwen patted the girl on the shoulder and comforted her, "you're making sure who else's actors want to drink. I'll buy them together."
Ye Youran looked at Chen Qingwen and silently praised her. The girl looked at Chen Qingwen gratefully and said, "thank you."
"Don't cry. Let's go. Let's go and buy dinner." Chen Qingwen comforts a way, say everybody to scatter.
After ordering a good meal, ye Youran sits by the window and waits quietly. He takes out a book from his bag and reads it quietly.
Ye leisurely quietly reading, sometimes chuckling, sometimes frowning, emotional nose sour, ye leisurely looked down tired, then raised his head to look outside, rest his eyes.
Outside the window, people come and go, and all kinds of takeaway cars are passing along the road. Some staff carrying boxes and props, with work cards on their chests, rush to the next set. There are also female group performers in cheongsam, dressed up in the makeup of the old Shanghai of the last century, talking softly.
There are also men in suits and shoes, wearing gold rimmed glasses, frowning and standing on the phone in the corner, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand pounding the wall from time to time. Most of these people are group actors and small assistants, but people with a little fame and status will not appear here at this time.
Ye Youran looks at Chen Qingwen, who is standing at the bottom of the wall stealthily. From time to time, he looks at her mobile phone and looks around, as if she is afraid of being found.
Ye Youran is curious. Shouldn't she wait for dinner in the shop? Ye Youran holds her cheek in one hand and looks at Chen Qingwen curiously. At this time, Chen Qingwen seemed to see something. A trace of joy appeared on her anxious face. She waved to the distance with a smile.
Ye Youran looks along Chen Qingwen's eyes, and a Maserati comes. Ye Youran is speechless. Who is so brainless to drive such a luxury car here blatantly, won't it attract a lot of eyes?
At this time, Maserati stops not far in front of the window. Chen Qingwen runs over with a smile. Ye leisurely quickly hides behind and leans against the wall beside the window for fear of being seen by Chen Qingwen.
Ye Youran carefully pokes out her head and sees Chen Qingwen standing in front of the car with an unhappy face. Ye Youran picks her eyebrows and comes down from the car. A chubby young man looks like the second generation of the rich. The shoes of Givenchy, the pants of Armani, the windbreaker of Burberry and the gold ring on his hand are very eye-catching.
However, ye Youran noticed that he was holding a Starbucks bag in his hand. Ye observed the man. He should be about the same age as Chen Qingwen, not like a middle-aged man.
Ye Youran is curious. This rich young master driving a luxury car is what Chen Qingwen calls "Starbucks manager"? How is that possible? Ye Youran looks at the man and walks to Chen Qingwen with a smile. Chen Qingwen is not happy.
It seems that he is angry, probably because he drives a luxury car to come here with too high profile. Ye leisurely looks at it, and the man keeps coaxing Chen Qingwen. After two people talk for a long time, Chen Qingwen smiles and angrily beats him. They seem to be little lovers in love.
Chen Qingwen turns around and asks the two of them to leave.
The man is looking at Chen Qingwen's back. Ye leisurely holds his cheek and looks at him. The young man is ordinary. He looks sincere to Chen Qingwen. Ye leisurely takes a long breath to watch the man get on the bus and leave. Ye leisurely reads the time and puts away the book.
"Miss ye, your order is ready!" In the distance, the landlady's voice whispers. Ye leisurely smiles and agrees. He puts the book into his schoolbag and gets up to pick up the meal.
After taking the meal, ye leisurely walked out of the hotel and waited in the place we had agreed before. At this time, several people had come back and chatted with each other. Only the girl was not very happy just now.
Ye leisurely walked over, "what's the matter? I'm not happy. " The girl pursed her lips and said, "well, no, I'm just worried. Sister Qingwen hasn't come back yet. I don't buy it. I'm too much trouble for her."
Ye Youran chuckled. "Don't worry. I saw Qingwen just now. She has got Starbucks."
"Really? That's great. " The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said sadly, "but I can't trouble sister Qingwen every day. I really don't know what to do in the future."
Ye leisurely helpless, but still comfort: "it doesn't matter, tomorrow again tomorrow."
At this time, Chen Qingwen panted and ran over, holding the ordered meal and Starbucks bag, "here you are." Chen Qingwen rushed directly to the girl and said.
"Sister Qingwen, thank you. Just now sister leisurely said that seeing you get the coffee, I still can't believe it. It's too much trouble for you. " The girl said gratefully.Chen Qingwen was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Hey, what's the matter? It's OK. I just told my friend that he thinks it's a business opportunity. Go back to report to the leader and open a flow point here first."