Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

"Autumn feast."

Song Jianian had just put on his coat halfway, when the voice from the phone stopped his whole movement.He found a Bluetooth headset to hang on his ear, put his phone aside, continued to put on his clothes, and packed his document bag and handbag.

"If you want to find Brother Yu, you shouldn't call me...…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. Everyone is working overtime, and I really don't have time to attend the invitation...... I know we have known each other for many years......"

Speaking of this, Song Jianian felt a little dissatisfied, Qiu Yan's desire to find him for dinner was inexplicably strong, and no matter how he tried to evade it, he still insisted on asking him to spare some time.Qiu Yan said that they have been friends for so many years, and they always have this face when they have a meal.That's right, they have known each other for many years, but they have only met several times in general over the years, without saying a few words.The years of friendship really don't have that much weight.What's more, how delicate the relationship between the two of them was back then, it would be great if they didn't become enemies, how could he have the nerve to use this kind of thing as a friendship.If you have the ability, call Brother Wenshan and the others.

In addition, he is now a scandal-ridden figure in Qiu Yan, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will be followed by paparazzi, private detectives, etc. when he goes out. If he really went to meet Qiu Yan in a big way, maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the toilet tabloids will publish his relationship with him. There is a photo of the autumn feast, and by the way, a bold red title like a splashed paint bucket is added.Then should he hang around in the construction industry? People will only think that he got a position by relying on these lace news.

Song Jianian felt uncomfortable, and he didn't really say anything against Qiu Yan on the surface. He only said that he was too busy with work and there was nothing he could do.Unexpectedly, Qiu Yan cried on the phone, which startled Song Jianian.He grew up so big that he could count the scenes of men crying on his five fingers.Qiu Yan's crying made him panic.

Is there any mistake, people in their twenties, almost thirty, cry on the phone just because of this kind of thing, should it be said that they are worthy of Shidi, tears come when they say it.

"You... well, well, I see, what time and place is it?"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan had just reported his time when Song Jianian suddenly interrupted him

"Aren't you in a bit of trouble recently? If you go to restaurants that are known to everyone in your circle, the paparazzi will probably be there. I have a friend who runs a Thai restaurant. If you don't think Thai food is too heavy, we can go there to eat. "

Qiu Yan was stunned for a moment, and agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Song Jianian was still a little uncomfortable, so he called Song Hanyu.As soon as this matter was brought up, Song Hanyu directly told him not to go to the appointment.Song Jianian agreed to the other party after thinking about it, but then regretted it, it was not a gentleman's behavior, and he felt that he would not be kidnapped again after eating a meal, let alone in his friend's shop, no matter how he looked at it, there would be no problem.Song Hanyu firmly disagrees, Song Jianian is popular, and Ai agrees or disagrees, so he just wants to go.The two had a cold war on the phone for a while, and finally each took a step back. Song Hanyu agreed to let him go, on the condition that he had to follow.

"You're crazy, follow along, who cares about chatting, why don't the three of you just fight with chopsticks?"

"You can't handle him alone."

"Why do you have to deal with him? It's not a one-on-one fight in the martial arts arena."

"In short, either you don't go, or I follow, choose."

"Okay, I'm convinced. If you don't have a job that day, you can come. Anyway, I'm not the one who makes you feel uncomfortable when flying around. But don't sit with us, and don't let Qiu Yan see you. "

"can."

"By the way, why our relationship has changed, but the atmosphere of the conversation is still like this. Can't you let me?"

"Isn't this good? I see you are furious."

"Well, you're tall, I'm dead!"

Looking at the phone angrily, Song Jianian threw it into the bag angrily.

The appointment for the autumn banquet was on the night of NO.30 in December, New Year's Eve, and it was difficult to book a seat in a slightly higher-end restaurant. Fortunately, Song Jianian went through the back door, and in this case, he also booked a good seat in advance.

My friend's Thai restaurant is decorated in a tropical style. The tables are glued together in two, but they are separated by huge oak leaves in the middle, so that the diners can't see each other.

Song Jianian arrived half an hour earlier than the agreed time, so he had no choice but to hide Song Hanyu who came with him first.

After another 15 minutes, the autumn feast came.

Song Jianian could clearly see the fatigue on Qiu Yan's face. Although he seemed to have put on makeup and his complexion looked good, it was far from the high-spirited look on TV.The rumors during this period must have hit him hard, whether it was professionally or spiritually.

"At first I didn't expect this restaurant to be the one you mentioned." Qiu Yan pulled out a chair and sat down, smiling at Song Jianian.

"What's the matter, do you know this place too?"

"Of course, this store is very famous, but it's very difficult to reserve a seat, and you often have to come to make a reservation several months ago. Moreover, the boss has a very stubborn temper, and he is unwilling to give me a convenient call no matter what."

"Really, I think he is nice, not as unreasonable as you said."

"The owner of the restaurant is willing to make room for us. Thanks to your face, you must have a good friendship."

The waiter handed over the two menus. Song Jianian smiled and said, "It's not very good, because it's a customer at work and we get along well. He is very nice, so I can say this." As he spoke, he lowered his head to look through the menu, missing the flash of resentment on Qiu Yan's face.

"A special charcoal-grilled crab and pork neck, and then a Tom Yum Kung soup, um, vegetable salad for two." Song Hanyu ordered the dishes, then raised his head and asked Qiu Yan: "What do you want to eat?"

"I don't eat Thai food often, just follow your advice."

"You can eat a little list of flavors, are there any taboos?"

"No, I'm more of a chore."

"Okay, I see." Song Jianian flipped through the menu casually, and said to the waiter, "Then curry seafood mango rice, thank you."

Pushing the menu aside, Qiu Yan smiled faintly.

"It's like the first time we've met alone."

Song Jianian recalled, and said: "It's true, I used to only eat when everyone got together." Actually, it didn't count, because there was Song Hanyu who was hiding in the dark.

"The last time I saw you in the crew, to be honest, I was shocked. I thought it was another person who looked very similar."

"Hehe, isn't it? My brother and the others don't know much about me, so it's no wonder you don't."

"What I didn't expect was that the original author of "Building Dreams" is actually your friend. This world is too coincidental. But thanks to him, I can see you on the set."

"Ah Ming, that kid, everything keeps me in the dark."

"Actually, I'm curious as to why you left home. If you were in the capital, you must be able to develop very well. Of course, you are also a master now."

"I'm still far away from the Great God. Why did you leave home? If you want to hone yourself, men always want to make a breakthrough. But it's just that I haven't made some fame, and I'm ashamed to go home."

"If you haven't achieved any fame, wouldn't many designers of your age be crying?"

"I'm the one who wants to cry. I don't have any good works at this age."

"You're still young."

"I'm not young anymore, girls and boys are starting to call me uncle."

"Haha, who is so rude!"

..............................

The conversation with Qiu Yan was unexpectedly smooth, and there was no conversation that made both of them unhappy. At least in Song Jianian's opinion, he did not regret the meal too much.Song Hanyu, on the other hand, didn't know what he would think when he saw such a scene.

Strictly speaking, Song Jianian didn't really hate Qiu Yan too much. Now that he knew Song Hanyu's true thoughts, he felt a little pitiful.But if Qiu Yan keeps showing his presence in front of him, he can't ignore the fact that Qiu Yan has been by Song Hanyu's side for so many years, and think about what they did, so he doesn't even want to see Song Hanyu by the way.

"You are two years older than me, I am 27 this year." Qiu Yan said.

"Then I'm two years older than you."

"At this age, it's time to talk about marriage. If people in my circle know that Young is the young son of the Song family, they will definitely line up to give birth to you."

"Hehe, those celebrities are all stars and stars, I can't afford to provoke them."

"Hmph, if you knew their true nature, you wouldn't say that. They are all too high for them. However, young people also have someone they like. After so many years, I have met a hundred or eighty women at least. , is there no one who wants to live a life?"

Song Jianian pursed his lips slightly, not understanding why the topic suddenly involved him getting married and finding a partner.

"How urgent is this kind of thing? Marriage is a lifetime thing. If you don't think about it carefully, it will be bad for both parties, so take your time. When God lets you see him, the time will come."

Qiu Yan then laughed at herself mockingly: "Yeah, when I saw Han Yu before, I also thought it was God who let me meet him. I naively thought that we could always be together. In the end, it was just I'm just wishful thinking on my own."

Song Jianian: "..."

Qiu Yan wiped her eyes, said with a smile, "Look at what I've said, it's a time like this, and I'm still complaining."

Song Jianian: "Hehe...hehe..."

Song Jianian took back the words that he did not regret the meal, and indeed the two rivals were together, and it was impossible not to mention Song Hanyu.

"Originally, I knew that people from a big family like yours would definitely marry and have children in the future, even if they played with a man. If he found a woman of the right family to marry, maybe I wouldn't be so unwilling. But, he ended up with another man!"

"Autumn Banquet..."

"Young man!" Qiu Yan suddenly raised her headlight, pulled out an envelope from her coat pocket and threw it on the table.Song Jianian was taken aback.

"What is this?" Song Jianian pointed to the kraft paper envelope with his eyes.

"Can't you see it clearly?"

Song Jianian always felt that there was something wrong with the smile on his face at this time, but the envelope made him even more alarmed.In various plots, the appearance of this kind of thing does not mean anything good, especially when it is thrown from your opponent.

Song Jianian reached out to take the envelope, put his index finger and middle finger into the envelope, and pulled out half of the contents.

It's a photo...

Song Jianian's heart trembled a little, and then he took out the stack of photos to look through, his whole heart sank.

These photos impressively showed him and Song Hanyu being intimate at the entrance of the MD bar that day. It was not clear to the point of 1080X720p, but the face was definitely seen clearly.

Song Jianian's face turned ugly for an instant, and his voice became cold for an instant.

"Where did these things come from?"

Qiu Yan just laughed and didn't speak.Song Jianian watched Qiuyan intently, and suddenly understood what Song Hanyu meant when he said, you can't handle him alone.

"What do you want, let me see the photo, and then."

"Haha, don't worry, how could I just stop like this." Qiu Yan suddenly laughed and stood up, turning her face in one direction: "Madam Qi, now, you can believe that I didn't lie to you, you His two sons are together."

Song Jianian froze at this moment, and saw Ms. Qi in a dark purple coat walking out from behind the oak leaf decoration with an expression of disbelief.

"mom-----!"