I Heard You Like Me Too

Qi Yan felt that he was not a person with heavy desires, but when he thought of his impulsiveness in the early morning, when he saw Qin Zhan again, he always had an inexplicable embarrassment on his face.

Therefore, when he looked at his eyes with unknown meaning, he always felt that Qin Zhan seemed to know something.

And so is Qin Zhan.

Both of them wanted to ask the other if they had discovered something, but they were both too shy to ask. They each ate slowly with their own embarrassment and misunderstandings, and went to Heicheng.

On the way, Qin Zhan went to buy anti-alcohol medicine, which relieved his headache.

Luo Qiqi called to apologize, she didn't expect to drink so crazy last night, and she was afraid that she would slip something, so she asked cautiously.

"Did something happen last night?"

Qin Zhan's mobile phone was turned on for hands-free, as soon as he spoke.

The cramped space was filled with a strange atmosphere.

The two looked at each other subconsciously, and said in unison and tried to cover up: "No!"

Luo Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and realized later: "You two have a good understanding."

Qin Zhan turned his face away and pretended to look at the scenery, but couldn't hide the light pink on the tip of his ears.

Qi Yan pondered for a long while, and squeezed out a single syllable: "En."

Qin Zhan: "..."

After suffering all the way to the set, he could see his manager waiting for Qi Yan with a document in his hand from afar.

He finally saw Qi Yan approaching, and hurried forward: "Qi Da, you are finally here."

Qi Yan asked: "What's wrong?"

"The director from before sent an invitation again, saying that if you don't accept it, you're a puppy." The manager gritted his teeth angrily: "I said why is he so naive, doesn't he have to accept all the scenes, okay?"

Qi Yan nodded and agreed: "You are right."

The agent turned his face, and the conversation changed accordingly: "But Qi Da, I read the script, it's very good and tall, and the salary is also suitable. Your public welfare short film is almost finished, why don't you consider taking it?"

Qin Zhan paused.

Qi Yan nodded, still calm and calm: "This script is really good."

Finally, the manager felt a kind of joy that all the hard work has come, and he quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, otherwise..."

"Reject." After Qi Yan finished speaking, he turned around and entered the dressing room.

The agent was like a dish on the ground.

Qin Zhan wanted to sneak past, but unexpectedly, his manager grabbed his wrist.

"Qin Zi, do you think so?"

Qin Zhan was stunned, and subconsciously followed suit: "Yes, yes." Although he didn't know what the agent was talking about.

Immediately afterwards, the manager gritted his teeth heavily: "Isn't it just going abroad, and it's not like I haven't been out of the country before, but it seems to kill him. What do you think he is pretending to be? Why is my life so hard... ..."

Qin Zhan stopped moving, his mind was a little confused: "You said... what?"

The manager came back to his senses, his eyes became clear again, and he quickly let go of Qin Zhan's arm as if he had touched something that shouldn't be touched.

"I, I didn't say anything." He turned around and tried to escape.

Qin Zhan pressed the manager's shoulder.

"I heard."

Agent: "You can pretend you didn't hear."

Qin Zhan's throat rolled: "You tell me, I can pretend that you didn't say it."

He even wanted to cry without tears, almost sitting on the ground: "But this invitation is only known to me and him, once you say it, won't he know it's me? My life is so miserable!"

The manager subconsciously covered his neck, remembering the first time he heard Qi Yan refuse, he threatened with a cold tone: "If you tell Qin Zhan about this, you will prepare for the funeral."

Qin Zhan didn't understand, so: "Why did he hide it from me?"

The agent turned his head and glared at Qin Zhan angrily: "How do I know what happened between you?"

"Then why does the director insist on him?"

The manager had a sore throat: "I want to know too."

Qin Zhan held his breath: "Are you really refusing to tell me anything?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "What if Qi Yan doesn't let you tell me because... I can persuade him to take this role?"

The manager's wrinkled face softened slightly, and there was a shattered light in his eyes.

Qin Zhan's lips twitched: "Well, tell me, I promise I won't let him settle accounts with you, and I'll help you with this, how about it?"

The manager hesitated for a while, and his eyes fell firmly on Qin Zhan's face.

After a while, Qi Qi said, "I think...you are more and more like Qi Da."

Qin Zhan paused for a moment, then took a deep breath: "Then what you don't say... believe it or not... I will make what you just said become your last words?"

The manager burst into tears again: "Are you all gangsters? Why do you always talk about my life?"

Qin Zhan: Isn't it because you can't take my life at will?

He scowled and said seriously, "Will you tell me?"

The manager sniffed, looked left and right, and finally looked at Qin Zhan with a look full of humiliation, and nodded emphatically.

After a while, Qin Zhan knocked on the door of the dressing room.

Qi Yan was looking at the script, and seeing Qin Zhan came in, he casually asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhan didn't speak, just sat on the chair behind.

Qi Yan didn't get a response, so he raised his eyes slowly, and met Qin Zhan's gaze in the mirror, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

After thinking about it for a while, I guessed it roughly.

Qi Yan sighed, "You've been taking care of a bit too much lately."

Qin Zhan's face was slightly condensed, but he remained silent.

After waiting for a long while, the makeup artist finished her work and walked out of the dressing room.

As soon as the front door was closed, Qin Zhan's voice burst out: "Why?"

Qi Yan had a headache.

If he had known that this manager was a brain tonic emperor, he really shouldn't have kept him for so long.

He turned over a page and picked a little interest: "What did he tell you?"

Qin Zhan pursed her lips, forcibly suppressed the confusion in her heart, discarded most of the exaggerated content, and told the whole story of the manager.

"He said that the reason why you don't go abroad is because you want to watch me win the newcomer award."

"He said that he basically didn't accept any technical scripts in the past two years, and the only one or two he accepted was as serious as rewriting the script, and he stayed up late every day without taking a break."

"He said that you may have some mental problems, so you are afraid to take these scenes."

As Qin Zhan spoke, his throat seemed to be blocked by a stone: "He said he went to investigate, and this happened after you and Bai Luo broke up completely."

He clenched his hands subconsciously, remembering what Bai Luo said to him, and the bottleneck he mentioned.

Originally, I wanted to wait until Qi Yan finished filming, not wanting to affect his emotions, but now I can't bear it anymore.

Qin Zhan's tongue became bitter, and the stones in his heart became heavier and heavier: "Are you..."

"No." Qi Yan gently closed the script, wanting to laugh.

He took a deep breath and turned around with the chair.

There was a moment of silence in the air.

Qi Yan looked at the sweat on his forehead, at the worry in his eyes, at his rolling Adam's apple, at his tightly clenched fists.

My heart is a little swollen, but I am more fortunate.

"The agent said..."

He said slowly, "It's all bullshit."