Love at the Right Time

After talking to Shi Qingqiu about the arrangements for the past few days, Wen Qinghan took Meng Siqi and two other male lawyers to the venue of the exchange meeting.

In such lawyer exchange meetings, Wen Qinghan and Jian Yizhi took turns to represent the law firm. This time it happened to be Wen Qinghan's turn. She knew that this exchange would take up quite a lot of her time, but she still quickly decided when the idea that she wanted to take Qingqiu to go out flashed through her mind.

Whenever he gets along more often, Wen Qinghan is also willing. Even if she was thinking about it in the car now, Shi Qingqiu would wait in the hotel for her to return, and her cold eyebrows gave birth to some warmth.

Shi Qingqiu has rarely gone out to relax, and her current status allows her to run across the country from time to time, even going abroad is common. But this is probably the first time in a few years that I traveled in a relaxed mood like I am now. There is no work, no arrangements, and just do what you want.

Because there was no arrangement in advance, Shi Qingqiu was not in a hurry to go out and read the script for an afternoon in the hotel.

Wen Qinghan sent a text message to inform Shi Qingqiu that he would be socializing after the meeting and that he could not eat together. The dinner was served by the waiter to buy low-calorie food. After the meal, Shi Qingqiu received a call from Pan Jiawen, who had a brisk tone, but Shi Qingqiu knew that Pan Jiawen usually used WeChat to talk to her if there was no business.

"Okay, Sister Wen, let's talk about business. I don't believe you will call me to chat." When Shi Qingqiu said this, she was standing upright with her back against the wall, putting her body as close to the wall as possible. Her straight and slender figure is perfectly presented in front of the public because of such long-term persistence.

"Is my intention obvious?" Pan Jiawen asked rhetorically on the other end, some not believing that she was so easy to see through.

"Otherwise? Do you think you will have so much time to talk to me?" Shi Qingqiu pursed the corners of his lips and smiled.

"All right." Pan Jiawen breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing the movement seemed to be leaning into the back of the chair, "You rest and rest. Don't forget that the previously scheduled commercial is going to be filmed. There is also the schedule of "In and Out". It's settled, are all these okay?"

Although Shi Qingqiu’s work should be arranged by Pan Jiawen, her status in the circle is no longer those new artists who completely need to rely on the company to eat. Many times Pan Jiawen will discuss specific arrangements with her, such as the company wants To get her involved, Pan Jiawen will also focus on giving her tips.

"This reality show is really..." Shi Qingqiu brushed up the long hair that fell beside her ear with her other hand, her face was a little sad, "It's so unconventional, and the shooting cycle is not long. I have invited so many in one season. actor."

The current reality shows are all invited excellent artists, only this one "In and Out" has a very special rule, that is, the invited actors must bring family members. Whether you are a lover, a girlfriend, or a friend, you must bring at least one.

But the odd thing is that the audience is happy to watch them. Imagine that reality shows can already watch some things that have never been seen in previous shows. In addition, my idol also brings a close person, so I can see how idols get along and live in daily life. Therefore, each season's "In and Out of Play" ratings rank first among similar programs. After all, this idea is really eye-catching.

Pan Jiawen smiled, "You care about it, it hasn't been a few days since it was recorded anyway, maybe it's a rich second-generation backstage, just point to this happy. Let's finish recording it, and you can push your new play."

Shi Qingqiu smiled slightly, "I see."

Pan Jiawen did not mention the renewal of the contract, and Shi Qingqiu would not take the initiative to mention it. Anyway, there is enough time left for her to finish recording "In and Out of Play" and a "Yu Jun Jue". The big boss of Starry Night is bound to let the time. Qingqiu considers whether to renew the contract based on these high-quality resources.

Not long after she hung up Pan Jiawen's call, she received a message from Wen Qinghan when she was planning to go out for a stroll: "Shall I go out in the lobby on the first floor?"

Shi Qingqiu just **** his hair, put on his glasses and jumped on the phone screen with his fingers: "Get out, wait for me."

Dressed and went down to the lobby neatly, except for the receptionist, there was only Wen Qinghan, standing upright and slender like a bamboo in the rain, with black hair like a black feather clinging to his back. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around leisurely.

"Qingqiu, have you eaten yet?" Wen Qinghan asked Shi Qingqiu, who approached him.

"Eat." Shi Qingqiu walked out of the hotel side by side with her, looked up at the darkening sky, and asked, "Are you the only one to come back?"

"Well, they have already gone for supper." Wen Qinghan looked towards Shi Qingqiu and asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like to eat more?"

While speaking, he was already standing on the waiting steps outside the hotel. A taxi approached not far away. Wen Qinghan stretched out his hand and waved lightly.

Shi Qingqiu glanced at her and reminded him: "I have an advertisement to shoot when I go back. Do you want to eat it?"

It sounded a little bit resentful inexplicably, Wen Qinghan looked back at her, and the corners of her lips seemed to bend, "Then eat with me, I'm hungry."

Wouldn’t it be enough to eat with them? He also specially came back and asked himself to go with him. Shi Qingqiu lowered his head to look at Wen Qinghan's hand casually placed beside him, with slender fingers, thin and white, exuding a slight chill like hers.

Shi Qingqiu smiled, and soon he hesitated and stretched out her hand to hold her, "Okay, it's my honor to be able to accompany Lawyer Wen to have a late night snack."

Wen Qinghan said nothing, and calmly let Shi Qingqiu lead him, opened the door and got into the car.

The destination is the night market near the hotel. There are mostly young people in this place, but Shi Qingqiu’s appearance is almost two different from the screen. The last time he was in Times Square, if he hadn't been carefully watched by the passerby for a while, The chance of being recognized is absolutely very small.

Just a few steps into the night market, the gluttons in Qingqiu's belly were quickly hooked up. Because of work, she rarely eats high-calorie foods, and she never touches them at night. Although she can relax a little when there is no mandatory requirement to lose weight, she still controls her diet to a large extent for the sake of safety.

Wen Qinghan seemed to feel it. When Qingqiu looked sideways, his voice was heavy but a little smiled: "Qingqiu, I'm not going to rendezvous with others, just the two of us. What do you want to eat?"

In the noisy night market, Wen Qinghan's voice was like a breeze, fresh and clear, whispering in her ears. It's rare to rest, and it's hard to come here. No matter how self-control Shi Qingqiu is, she can't match the fragrance that fills her nose. She turned her head to look at Wen Qinghan, her eyes a little angry and some blame.

"Huh?" Wen Qinghan waited in his spare time.

"It's all here, you are ready, I have no opinion." Shi Qingqiu was discouraged and pursed his lips in compromise.

"Then..." Wen Qinghan raised his head and looked around, choosing a snack bar on the right front, moving his hand still held by Shi Qingqiu, and said, "This house, let's go."

Wen Qinghan observed the surrounding environment, and after choosing a table in the corner, Shi Qingqiu sat down with her back to the store door, while she was in front of the store door, trying not to let too many people see Shi Qingqiu's face.

She ordered two glutinous rice **** and two sweet rice. The steaming glutinous rice **** and the sweet rice that resembled an inverted bowl were quickly brought up. Sweet rice is steamed and cooked with glutinous rice. Each grain of glutinous rice is lustrous and full, exuding a sweet aroma, which can easily arouse the appetite.

Wen Qinghan drew out two pairs of chopsticks and handed one to Shi Qingqiu: "Try it, this shop was recommended to me by someone from the law firm in the afternoon. It is said to be delicious."

As she said, she pushed the sweet rice in front of Shi Qingqiu to Shi Qingqiu's place again. The tangy sweetness was a fatal temptation for those who love sweets, and Shi Qingqiu had to dig it gently. Take a small amount into your mouth, and the sweetness that is not the same as marshmallows instantly overflows between your teeth.

"Qingqiu, how is it?" Wen Qinghan also took a small bite to eat, and when Qingqiu's eyebrows stretched due to the sweetness, the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Shi Qingqiu likes sweets, and everyone around him knows that, but nowadays, he basically refrains from eating more, even though Shi Qingqiu is not easy to get fat.

"It's very delicious, you can taste it too." Shi Qingqiu was soothed by the sweetness at the moment, and the only trace of the desire for supper was swept away.

When she lowered her head to take another bite, she couldn't see Wen Qinghan's cold face softening a bit, only heard Wen Qinghan's faint voice: "Just like it."

Shi Qingqiu's delicate appearance with a ponytail made Wen Qinghan feel in a daze, as if he had returned to when he first entered university a few years ago. At that time, Shi Qingqiu, who had been sought after by most people, would occasionally tie up a bunch of ponytails, revealing delicate and beautiful facial features, showing her excellence and beauty freely in the enviable eyes of men and women in school.

"Qing Han, how was the meeting today?" Shi Qingqiu's question interrupted Wen Qinghan's memory. She took a spoon and drank a spoonful of glutinous rice balls, then raised her eyes to look at Wen Qinghan.

"It's the same as before, nothing special." Wen Qinghan retracted his gaze, lowered his head to scoop a swollen glutinous rice ball, and placed it on his lips to cool it.

Shi Qingqiu smiled and said, "Then you leave the team and come to me, won't they have any opinions?"

There will always be opinions. Outside the meeting, everyone always wants a more relaxed environment to communicate. Wen Qinghan reached out and took a piece of tissue and handed it to Shi Qingqiu. He looked at her lightly: "Those who don’t Important. Eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Shi Qingqiu was used to this light reaction to something on Wen Qinghan's body. She watched the chubby glutinous rice **** floating in her bowl, the corner of her lips was raised, and she scooped several into Wen Qinghan's bowl, the latter tightened her eyebrows and raised her head.

"I can't finish eating, give you a few more. You are not allowed to return it to me, you eat..." Shi Qingqiu blocked the bowl with one hand to prevent Wen Qinghan from scooping it over.

In fact, Wen Qinghan didn't plan to scoop it anymore. Seeing the subtle fringes in Qingqiu's eyes, the wrinkles between her brows calmed down. His white fingertips pinched the handle of the spoon, and scooped up the glutinous rice **** that Qingqiu had just scooped up. Blow your lips cool.

The shop is very noisy because of the constant flow of customers, but the small table where Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu are located seems to be isolated from the noise, and there are strands of warmth flowing through it.