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Chapter 17 Discussing whether to eat at the toilet door...

Song Tianqi sat across from the two of them, his face was like a palette with endless changes.

An Yan propped his chin with his hands, pretending to be opening the menu, but actually the smile on the corner of his mouth stretched to the horizon, not only that, but also quietly gave Ye Jining a thumbs up under the table.

Ye Jining pretended that he didn't see anything, and sat upright. He had already thought about it. The action just now must have offended Director Song. The character was appointed to turn into a butterfly and fly away.

Soon, he ordered everything on the menu except for the steamed eggplant dish that he didn't like, and a large table was served.

Song Tianqi's face was already blackened, but he still had to maintain his identity outside, so he changed the subject awkwardly, "I can't tell you have such a big appetite."

Ye Jining chuckled, "So-so."

Now An Yan is not alone, his appetite is increasing day by day, the whole private room wafts a strong smell of rice, An Yan turns into a rice cooker, working hard.

Seeing how delicious An Yan's food was, Ye Jining was hungry too, and stopped talking to Song Tiantian, so he tried his best to pick up the rice.

Song Tianqi took a deep breath, did these two starved ghosts reincarnate?Can you stop eating it!

"Eat first, let's discuss private matters after eating." Song Tianqi found a step for himself.

However, the two people on the opposite side ignored him at all, embarrassed, angry and unwilling... All emotions gathered in his chest.

An Yan treated him like this today, and he will definitely get it back in the future, so that An Yan can be used by him willingly.

How could it be possible to finish eating so many dishes? When the two of them were full, there were still two-thirds left on the table.

Only then did An Yan apologize, "Director Song, I'm sorry, we were rude."

Song Tianqi has adjusted his mood, and regained his smiling appearance, "It's okay, it's okay, I have the energy to talk about things when I'm full."

Ye Jining acted like a fool, "It's too wasteful to eat so many dishes, the waiter packs them up."

An Yan held Ye Jining down, "Director Song invited this meal, and it's for Director Song to pack it."

Just when the waiter came in, An Yan instructed, "Pack it up and send it to the car for Director Song later."

All this happened between lightning and thunder, and Song Tianqi didn't even have a chance to react. The food on the table had already been packed by the waiter. The big boxes and small boxes, plus the bags, filled half of the table. The rag picker came over to collect the leftovers.

"Is there anything else Director Song can do? It's getting late, so let's leave first if there's nothing else to do." An Yan said with a smile.

Without doing anything, without saying a word, An Yan was about to leave.

How in the world is there such a cheap thing?

Song Tianqi stood up immediately and stopped the two who were about to leave, "Don't rush to leave, we haven't talked about the business yet."

An Yan asked puzzledly, "Director Song, I'm not good at acting, I can't get on the big screen, and I'm worried that I won't be able to give fans a perfect explanation, so thank you for your love, but I'm not suitable for your movie. to accompany him."

Ye Jining nodded, "That's right, that's right, I've read Director Song's script, and I don't know if I have a chance to play a role."

Song Tianqi handed the invitation letter to the company on his own initiative. In order to prevent his own purpose from being too obvious, he specially invited a few more people. Sheng Tian Entertainment is not a small company. Ye Jining also tried to win An Yan over.

"This time it's just a private party, and the recruitment of actors is still a week away, so just come over when the time comes."

After eating and drinking, An Yan felt a little sleepy, and didn't want to argue with Song Tianqi anymore, so he proposed to leave.

In the private room, Song Tianqi was smoking with anger. Outside the private room, before An Yan left, he specifically asked the waiter to bring the packed meals to the parking lot in person.

The meals in private restaurants are generally not cheap. When Song Tianqi checked out, he found out that the meals for this table cost him 10,000+!

He is no longer in his heyday. He lost money on the film he invested in last year. This year, he participated in a variety show with his ex-wife to finance the new film. Although he is not short of money, he only drank a bowl of 10,000+ for a meal. Soup, the more I think about it, the more my liver hurts.

Song Tianqi came to the parking lot with a dark face. The waiter had been waiting for a long time. Seeing him, he smiled and asked, "Guest, where do you put these packed meals?"

"Throw it away!" After saying that, he drove away angrily.

Originally, this was a trivial matter, but An Yan was worried that something might happen when he went to the appointment, so he directly told the paparazzi about it.

After the paparazzi took the photos, they didn't find any breaking news. It was almost the end of the month, and if the performance didn't meet the standard, this month's bonus would be gone.

No matter, just find a topic and throw it on.

All the photos were taken of Song Tianqi, packing his meals, and then throwing away the packed lunch boxes.

Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that Guo Jia recently advocated the CD-ROM campaign, and the publicity was painstaking. Song Tianqi's behavior aroused cynicism from netizens.

【Director Song is rich, so he just threw away so much food, applaud.

The life of the rich is so unpretentious.

If you know how much the meal cost, you will not be calm.

How many?

Erase the odds, 14!

Shit, I can't make so much money in a year, does the entertainment industry make money so fast? 】

Netizens have a lot of talk, they were talking about wasting food, but I don't know who got it wrong, and found out the photos of Song Tianqi who went to sea in the early years, and the netizens jumped up and down like a melon in a melon field.

Seeing the snowball getting bigger and bigger, Song Tianqi quickly sent out a public relations statement, and apologized for his shameful behavior.

This is the end of the matter.

Recently, An Yan loves to sleep and eat, except for some necessary activities, she has turned down all of them, and An Xin has become an otaku at home.

The baby pimple in the stomach seemed to be a little bigger, An Yan stroked it with his hands, but felt nothing but the fleshy belly.

It's not as showy as a girl's.

The only inconvenience is that he urinates a little bit frequently.

As soon as I drank my saliva, I wanted to go to the toilet.

Today was the eighth time he went to the toilet, An Yan decided not to drink water.

Slumped on the sofa, ready to play another game, the phone rang.

An Yan saw that it was Yu Ling, and the hands holding the phone trembled, as if he had senile Parkinson's disease, so trembling that he almost pressed the hang up button.

After answering the phone, An Yan cleared his throat, "Hello?"

Yu Ling sat in the car, looked up at the apartment building, "Are you at home?"

"I'm at home, what's the matter?" It's been a week since An Yan hadn't contacted Yu Ling, and An Yan didn't need to guess. If he took the initiative to call him, there must be something wrong.

"I'm downstairs in your apartment now. I'll go up and talk to you about the specific things."

An Yan suddenly stood up from the sofa, looking at the messy room like a kennel, Yu Ling can't come up now!

"no!"

Yu Ling stopped pulling the car door, "Are you not at home?"

"At home, at home." An Yan answered while busy picking up the trash on the ground, tidying up the game consoles, and throwing the clothes on the sofa into the washing machine.

"Then I'll go up now."

"Don't come up first." An Yan thought of a good idea, "The water is cut off at home, help me buy a box of water."

Yu Ling didn't doubt that he was there, so she agreed.

After 10 minutes, someone knocked on the door, An Yan glanced at the room again, it was clean and tidy, and opened the door in satisfaction.

Today was a private matter, Yu Ling didn't bring an assistant with her, she was holding mineral water alone, the weather was hot outside, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

An Yan originally intended to ask Yu Ling to buy it, but he didn't expect him to buy a barrel.

When I reached out to pick it up, I thought of another one in my stomach, so I took my hand back.

Fortunately, Yu Ling's view was blocked by a bucket of mineral water, otherwise, An Yan would have deducted a four-bedroom apartment.

Yu Ling came in and put the mineral water aside, shook his sore arms, "Would you like to drink now?"

In order not to expose the lie, An Yan pretended to be very thirsty, "I haven't drank water all morning, I'm thirsty, thank you."

Poured a large glass of mineral water, shielding Yu Ling's face, An Yan drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, he asked Yu Ling, "What do you want from me?"

Yu Ling said, "There is a banquet tomorrow, grandma will let you go back."

Why did you go back today for tomorrow's banquet?

Although he was puzzled, An Yan packed his things and followed Yu Ling back.

Because he drank a large glass of water, An Yan wanted to go to the toilet along the way.

After finally getting to the villa, An Yan opened the car door, ignoring everyone, and went straight forward, with the courage to kill monsters, and went straight to the toilet.

Before grandma could say a word, An Yan was blown away like a gust of wind.

"What happened to Yanyan?"

Yu Ling didn't know either, "Probably something happened."

Because I only attended the banquet tomorrow, grandma didn't let the second young master's family over, and the house became much cleaner.

An Yan came out of the toilet slowly after solving major life issues, saw grandma sitting on the sofa stroking the cat, and ran over with a smile.

Yu Ling didn't know where he went.

"Grandma, do you miss me?"

Grandma smiled like a flower, her eyes narrowed into a line, "Think about it, Yanyan doesn't even want to see the old man."

An Yan explained, "I've been busy with work recently, so I forgot to call my grandma. Didn't grandma add me on WeChat? If you miss me in the future, you can call me."

An Yan took out his mobile phone and taught the old man how to make video calls on WeChat.

Grandma smiled and had a very good temper, "I was planning to call you to come over, but Yu Ling insisted on picking you up in person, saying that you don't remember the way."

This sentence was more or less embellishing, An Yan obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't want to let the old man down, so An Yan followed his grandmother's words, took out what he had learned all his life, and made Yu Ling cross the city like a flower.

Just after talking, An Yan felt the urge to urinate, and found an excuse to escape to the toilet.

One time was okay, two times was enough, and three times was enough to find an excuse. If there were too many times, An Yan's lies would be overwhelmed.

While An Yan was going to the toilet, grandma found Yu Ling, "Has An Yan eaten his stomach? He kept running to the toilet. I know he is thin-skinned. It's inappropriate for me to ask. Go and ask if it's a stomachache. "

Yu Ling put down the books in her hands and came out of the study.

An Yan once again ended a major event in his life, quickly washed his hands, opened the door and saw Yu Ling standing beside him.

"Do you want to go to the toilet?" An Yan scratched his head, "I'm done, you go quickly."

Yu Ling didn't move.

An Yan didn't know whether he wanted to go or not, so he shrugged and prepared to leave.

"What did you eat in the morning?"

An Yan frowned and turned around, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to discuss food at the toilet door?"

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