I Heard You Like Me Too

He murmured for a while, but before he could say anything, Qi Yan lost his patience.

Qi Yan got up and went to grab the coffee on the table.

Qin Zhan panicked. He was afraid that this was the last sentence Qi Yan would say to him, so he quickly responded, "It's for you!"

Qi Yan paused while holding the cup, Qin Zhan lowered his voice and said repeatedly: "It's for you, to find you, to see you!"

His eyes moved slightly, and he quickly retracted the dark light in his eyes, "Heh." He laughed and said, "How am I going to expose your tricks this time? Since you are also here to act, do you want me to take this position?" Let me sit for you too?"

Qin Zhan froze on the ground, his eyes widened suddenly, his face turned completely pale.

"Qin Zhan." Qi Yan tilted his head, his eyes moved up to his Adam's apple, his eyes were so cold that it made people feel chills.

"You have trampled on my dignity and my feelings again and again. It seems that I am very important in your heart."

His chest was heaving up and down violently, and he wanted to refute something, but he couldn't feel the existence of his tongue, and couldn't utter a word.

"This time, I won't let you take any of my things." Qi Yan grabbed his collar and stood up slowly.

He was already more than a head taller than Qin Zhan, and when he raised his right hand, Qin Zhan could only raise his face forcedly.

Qin Zhan was born fair and clear, with a softer face and a height of only 1.7 meters [-]. At the moment when he caught him, he blinked his panicked eyes like a rabbit.

Qi Yan's throat tightened, his other hand covered his deceptive eyes, and he suddenly moved closer to him.

The tip of the noses of the two were only a tiny bit apart, and their breaths blended together. Qin Zhan clenched his fists tightly, and all his thoughts were taken away by the familiar aura that came without warning.

"I will take back all my things from you bit by bit."

Qi Yan's fingers gripping his collar moved down slowly, and stopped at his heart, his eyes dimmed for a moment, as if sneering, he continued in a hoarse voice: "Including, your heart."

I'm here to be punished.

Qin Zhan could only say so in his heart.

If possible, Qin Zhan wanted to go back to those years, he would never disturb Qi Yan's life, he would not hold the hand he threw at him, he would not stay in his house, he would not agree to that person, and live his whole life instead.

"Does anyone in the family know that a big CEO is actually... a small rookie actor here?"

Qi Yan seemed to have thought of something extremely interesting, so he chuckled and pushed him away, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body, and sat back on the chair.

Qin Zhan staggered a few steps, holding onto the corner of the table with his hands, so as not to fall off.

Qi Yan raised his hand to pick up the steaming coffee on the table, his eyes flickered, and he took a sip.

The wall opposite the table is a huge mirror, and he can see Qin Zhan panicked to the side without turning his head.

Qi Yan closed his eyes wearily, and slowly opened them again.

"Qin Zhan, you are really a very scheming person."

He scoffed from the tip of his nose, staring at himself in the opposite mirror, his heart was so desolate and desolate, only the empty wind blowing across the unsheltered flat ground, from his heart to the soles of his feet.

How much he trusted Qin Zhan at the beginning, how much he hates himself now, why is he so ignorant of the world.The more people come out of the quagmire, the greater their ambitions.

This sentence is true.

Qi Yan's gaze fell in front of him and he took a sip, and sighed on the faint lip marks on the rim of the cup: "Are you so eager to take away what is left of me?"

"No, no, I..." Qin Zhan bit his lip, nails digging into the flesh of his palm.

He hurriedly wanted to explain to him, but the moment the words were about to come out, the steep end of his throat seemed to be strangled by someone, his figure swayed, and he swallowed the words forcefully.

No, you can't tell him!

Qin Zhan clenched his fists tightly, and didn't notice that his flat-cut nails were embedded in his palms.

Qi Yan stared at Qin Zhan closely, trying to find out something in him.

Qin Zhan's throat rolled, he lowered his head, his voice was hoarse: "Qi Yan, trust me, I'm not here to take your things. When the time comes, I'll return everything to you right away."

Qi Yan's fingers curled up.

For some reason, he suddenly softened.

But he didn't say anything more in the end, leaned quietly on the chair and looked in the mirror for a while, then let him go out.

Qi Yan took on a drama of the Republic of China. The first scene was that he took over the token and was ordered to march south, making a bold statement in front of his father.

On the other side, female No. 4 fails to confess and throws the sachet in her hand to Qin Zhan, and he falls in love at first sight, putting the sachet into the sleeve very carefully and carefully.

Very short, he acted very seriously.

Surprise flashed in the director's eyes, he turned his head and asked Xia Yin who he was.

Xia Yin curled her lips and smiled: "It's just a little baby Gu Ziyu picked up at the airport. She's too young and over-acted. If it's not good, come again. Don't get used to it."

The director waved his hand, watched that article dozens of times like a treasure, and praised: "Before this, I saw Qi Yan's performance revealing such true feelings, as if I had really experienced it myself. Like."

His words were neither serious nor serious, and the teams on both sides could hear them clearly.

Xia Yin glanced at everyone, and said quickly: "I won the prize, how can he compare with the boss? He is just a new recruit, how can he be so good!"

Her tone was a bit heavier, and the director came back to his senses, and quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, he is still too young, and he used too much force. Do it again, do it again!"

Qi Yan's face darkened, and he was a little absent-minded in the following scenes, but fortunately, his control ability was very good, and he didn't let others see anything.

The plot that could have been passed on at one time was delayed until it ended at the same time as Qi Yan.

The director said "cut!", Xia Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly threw the mineral water over.

Qin Zhan took it, and before he opened the lid, his peripheral vision involuntarily glanced at Qi Yan.

He suppressed his expression, walked to the recliner next to him and sat down indifferently.

In his direction, he could naturally see the director replaying Qin Zhan's performance just now.

Everyone also knew that Qi Yan wanted to see, and they cast their eyes on Qin Zhan.

His face was reddish, and he squeezed the lid in his hand nervously.

After one pass, a small murmur sounded.

"How can you compare with Mr. Qi? It's so exaggerated to the sky with such a little level."

"I've never seen this face before, can Heicheng go through the back door now?"

"And the level of the boss before, what a joke."

"..."

Zhou Pang's voice came over like a tide, frantically pouring into Qin Zhan's ears, while his eyes were fixed on Qi Yan, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

When Gu Ziyu came over, he just heard these words.

In the film and television city, bullying newcomers has long been a process. Although other people are dissatisfied with those people in their hearts, they can't say anything.

But the person was brought in by Gu Ziyu after all, and he wanted to protect it, so he stepped forward and was about to speak when a gaze suddenly pierced his heart.