Chapter 12

When he returned to the noodle shop, Lu An still hadn't figured out how to tell Zhao Yun about Wang Jiale.

So I decided to push back.

Wait until tomorrow, and find a suitable opportunity to talk to Zhao Yunqing tomorrow.

Lu An had such a plan in mind.

Although he didn't understand why Zhao Yunqing was sad later, Lu An was not in the mood to explore this matter for the time being.

When he was about to leave, Zhao Yunqing suddenly called out to stop Lu An.

"Uncle."

"Huh?" Lu An looked at Zhao Yunqing curiously, and then found that although Zhao Yunqin still had the smile he saw before, he could clearly see the sadness in Zhao Yunqing's eyes.

What's the matter?
"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Zhao Yun asked, biting his lips lightly.

"Ah?" Lu An was surprised.

Could it be that Zhao Yunqing knew about it?

But if Zhao Yunqing knew, why didn't he go directly to Wang Jiale?
Seeing Lu An's reaction, Zhao Yunqing became more certain of his guess.

That's right, the uncle has become a screenwriter, how can he still have time and energy to run this noodle restaurant in the future?

Since it is impossible for this noodle shop to exist anymore, what reason do I have to stay here?

But, where should I go after myself?

I don't know if I can meet such a good uncle again.

"Uncle, I'm leaving tomorrow morning, so I shouldn't delay your affairs." Zhao Yunqing knew that Uncle was a nice person, so he might not be able to say anything to let him go.

Then I shouldn't stay here with a dead skin.

"Ah?" Lu An was completely stunned: "Why are you leaving? Planning to go home?"

From Lu An's point of view, Zhao Yunqing must have given up on knowing about Wang Jiale, and he must be planning to go home.

"No." Zhao Yun shook his head lightly and said, "My parents don't agree with the matter between me and Wang Jiale, there is no way I will go back."

"Then where are you going?" Lu An suddenly thought of another possibility: "Did your boyfriend call you today?"

Zhao Yunqing continued to shake his head.

"Then why did you leave suddenly?" Lu An really couldn't figure it out: "Or do you know about Wang Jiale's affairs at Beifeng Pictures and plan to go directly to him?"

"No...wait." Zhao Yunqing suddenly asked, "Uncle, what did you just say? Wang Jiale, at Beifeng Films?"

"..."

Forget it, I slipped my tongue!
Lu An was a little annoyed, he obviously planned to reveal it slowly after two days, but he just said it out of his mouth.

However, if Zhao Yunqing didn't know that Wang Jiale was in Beifeng Films, why did he leave?

These problems are no longer important!
What's important now is that Zhao Yunqing is asking Lu An about Wang Jiale's affairs at Beifeng Pictures.

Now that he had slipped his mouth, Lu An simply told the whole thing.

Lu An took out his business card, and Zhao Yunqing confirmed the photos on his phone.

This person is his boyfriend.

After Zhao Yunqing heard the news, he suddenly didn't know how to describe his mood?

You're so close, but you don't want to come over and take a look at yourself?
Not even calling or texting back?

"Yun Qing, Yun Qing, are you okay?" Seeing Zhao Yunqing's distraught appearance, Lu An was really worried.

"Ah, uncle, I'm fine." Zhao Yun sniffed slightly, indicating that he was fine, and forced a smile on his face, his voice was low and muffled:
"Uncle, I will leave tomorrow to find Wang Jiale. You can hang up this noodle shop."

"Hang up the noodle shop?" Lu An was puzzled: "Why should I hang up the noodle shop?"

"Uncle, you have become a screenwriter now, do you still want to run a noodle restaurant?" Zhao Yunqing asked although he was in a complicated mood.

"Ham, the noodle shop is my ability to live and work, and screenwriting is my hobby. Although I have a script that can be signed now, I still know how much I have. The noodle shop will be closed for a while, but if I don't do it, that's okay. Impossible." Lu An explained:

"So, just live with peace of mind and don't think too much."

Only at this time did Lu An understand Zhao Yunqing's thoughts.

"Then in the afternoon, you always followed my wishes and made me happy. I thought..."

"That's really happy, happy." Lu An said helplessly.

"Okay." Zhao Yunqing seemed very happy: "But I still have to find Wang Jiale tomorrow, maybe I really have to move out."

"I'll go with you." Lu An said quickly, "You are too dangerous as a girl."

"It's okay, uncle." Zhao Yun said with a smile on his face, "That's Beifeng Films."

After talking for a long time, Zhao Yunqing still disagreed with Lu An going with him.

……

After Lu An left, Zhao Yunqing lay on the bed alone, took out his mobile phone, and skillfully entered a series of phone numbers.

It rang for a long time, but still no one answered.

"call."

Zhao Yunqing let out a long breath, still a little sad in his heart.

But strangely, it was not as painful as I imagined after breaking up with Wang Jiale.

After being unable to contact Wang Jiale for so long, Zhao Yunqing actually had some guesses in his mind.

It's just that I don't want to believe it.

But today, Lu An brought news, which completely made Zhao Yunqing a little...give up.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he even went to Beifeng Films?

This Wang Jiale is really amazing!

Zhao Yunqing entered a string of numbers on the phone again.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" A very familiar voice sounded from the other side of the phone.

If nothing else, it should be Dad's secretary, Liu Chen.

"Uncle Liu, is my father asleep?"

"Xiaoqing, is that you? Where have you been these few days? Your father is worried about you." Liu Chen was pleasantly surprised after hearing Zhao Yunqing's voice:

"Your dad hasn't slept yet, don't hang up the phone, I'll go find your dad right away. Soon."

"En." Zhao Yun hummed lightly.

After a while, Zhao Yunqing clearly felt that someone else was holding the phone.

Even through the mobile phone, Zhao Yunqing could feel his father holding the mobile phone with no expression on the opposite side.

"Dad." After a stalemate for a while, Zhao Yunqing finally spoke up.

"Hmph!" Zhao Wenying snorted coldly, and then said, "You still know how to call back? Why, can't you stay outside?"

"Director Zhao." Liu Chen saw Zhao Wenying's attitude and couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Xiao Qing finally made a call."

And Zhao Yunqing seemed to be able to think of the expression on his Uncle Liu's face as he helplessly reminded his father.

"Where are you now? I'll send someone to pick you up."

(End of this chapter)

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