Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

Zhang Han has a headache today.

He didn't do anything all morning and was just helping the boss choose restaurants.

After choosing for a long time, the boss is still not satisfied-Sichuan food is too spicy, barbecue is too smoky, Thai food is too noisy, and seafood is said to be bad for health.

Zhang Han looked for something light and hunger, and found a Chaoshan beef hot pot, but Xun Qian felt that eating hot pot was boring.

Zhang Han chose a Cantonese restaurant to go there, and Xun Qian said that the decoration was too old-fashioned and tasteless.

Zhang Han was almost desperate.

There are not many high-end restaurants near the film and television creative park, and most of them are cheap and popular dishes. Where does the atmosphere come from?

Xun Qian didn't let anyone look too far, presumably because he was afraid that spending too much time on the road would delay Qi Xiaoyu's work.

Zhang Han stared at the phone for 10 minutes and did not move. The boss sent a message to remind him, "This is not good, it is a date."

There are only eight short words, and they appear side by side in one line, but Zhang Han feels that the word date is particularly dazzling, as if it has been infinitely magnified and gilded, it is so dazzling that it can jump out of the screen.

Zhang Han couldn't help but look at the phone and complain in his heart—OK, date, I know you're on a date.Dating is amazing.

People who can usually skip three meals a day, but now they are doing this when it comes to eating.Tsk tsk tsk, falling in love makes people lose their minds.

After complaining, Zhang Han pushed all the documents and materials on the table aside, and then looked for a restaurant. If this app is not available, he will search for another app.

Finally, the hard work paid off, and he picked out three romantic restaurants suitable for couples dating. They are stylish, well-decorated, and the cuisine is suitable, which are suitable for those young couples who love each other.

The three are private kitchens, Japanese food stores, and local restaurants.

He sent it to Xun Qian to see that the waiting process and the degree of anxiety were comparable to the plan given to them by Party B.

After [-] minutes, I finally got Xun Qian's reply: Private cooking.

Then, just after Zhang Han called the restaurant and made a reservation, he received a message from the boss: change to the local restaurant.

Zhang Han thought, this is really the first time that Xun Qian usually makes tens of millions of business decisions without taking a second look, but when he chooses a restaurant today, he can still go back on what he says.

Then, while complaining inwardly, he received a considerate question from Xun Qian, "Are you eating alone at noon today? Then don't cancel the private restaurant, you go and eat, I'll treat you."

Zhang Han stared at "Did you eat alone at noon today?" These words were carefully read for a while, thinking that not only did he eat alone at noon today, but he also ate alone at noon every day.

What happened to eating alone?Want to be pitied?He used to eat alone. Why did the boss never care about him, but only care about him today?

Why is Xun Qian's tone full of pity?

Being in love is amazing.

After Zhang Han looked at it for a while, he felt even worse. From the considerate care of the boss, he only felt the cold dog food slapping his face coldly.

With trembling hands, Zhang Han typed out the words "Thank you boss for caring, I'm used to it"...and then deleted it.

He had just read the reviews, and the restaurant had good reviews, and the price was not cheap, Xun Qian didn't want to eat it, he went by himself!

Order a table for one person!Don't eat for nothing!

****

Xun Family Villa.

As soon as Xun Qian finished changing in the cloakroom, Cheng Butler walked in with a wheelchair.

The white-browed hero followed in, and when he saw Xun Qian putting on his clothes and going out, he immediately circled around his legs, wanting to follow him out.

But Xun Qian ignored the white-browed hero today, he patted the white-browed hero on the head, and put the dog aside after coaxing him, he made up his mind not to bring the light bulb.

After Cheng Butler came in, he first took a few serious look at Xun Qian's attire, a few wrinkles appeared on his benevolent face, and he sincerely praised, "The third master's attire today is really good-looking, Mr. Qi must like it when he sees it."

After saying it again, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added, "The third master should wear more light-colored clothes."

There was also a smile on the corner of Xun Qian's mouth. He hadn't carefully selected clothes and jewelry for many years, and they were all matched by others and delivered to his door.

But he was very patient with everything today. He opened the door of the jewelry cabinet, pulled out a drawer of decorations, and chose a watch with a brown belt and a white dial to wear.

Butler Cheng found the right moment, and pushed the wheelchair to Xun Qian's side.

"Why don't you go in a wheelchair, Third Master?"

Xun Qian glanced at the wheelchair while fastening the strap of his watch.

Butler Cheng immediately said, "I called Mr. Qi two days ago and asked him if he would come back for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but he didn't agree. When you meet him today, Mr. Third, mention this matter. On a day like the Mid-Autumn Festival, you should Family reunion."

Butler Cheng said it very tactfully, but Xun Qian immediately understood what he meant, which meant: You two are divorced after all, it will take some time to coax you back, lower your posture, and bring Wheelchairs are easy to handle.

Xun Qian lowered his eyes, and slowly slid his slender fingers across the watch strap. His trousers today are very good-looking, and the seams of the trousers fall along his straight legs, without any wrinkles or undue curvature.

Of course he knew that Qi Xiaoyu had nothing to do with him now, the only relationship was with his divorced ex-husband, so he dressed up carefully and tried his best to bring Qi Xiaoyu back with his charm.

Now, after listening to Steward Cheng's words, he thought about it, hesitated for a moment, took a look at himself in the mirror, and then... sat back in the wheelchair, with his long legs crossed together.

The white-browed hero watched Xun Qian sit in the wheelchair, looking like he wasn't going to take it, and yelled pitifully twice, but it was useless, Xun Qian was particularly indifferent today.

****

The audition time was a bit long, and by 12:30, there was still one person who hadn't finished performing.

When Wang Mingge was talking to the people who were auditioning, Qi Xiaoyu secretly glanced at his phone. The chat dialog box on the phone screen stayed 10 minutes ago, and the last message Xun Qian gave him was, "Waiting for you at the door."

Qi Xiaoyu read this message several times, and felt a faint sweetness in his heart. He couldn't tell what made him feel particularly happy, but there was a secret sense of anticipation that made the corners of his mouth rise.

Twenty minutes later, the morning audition was finally completed.

Qi Xiaoyu immediately took the phone from the table and sent a message back to Xun Qian, "I'm fine, see you in five minutes."

After sending the message, he greeted Wang Mingge and the others, and then briskly walked out of the audition room.

As soon as he came out, he met Xue Qingchu first.

Xue Qingchu asked him if he wanted to have lunch together.

He thought that Xue Qing had met Xun Qian when he was in Xinguo, so he directly said that he had an appointment with someone, and they would have dinner together next time.

Just as he said goodbye to Xue Qingchu, someone came up to say hello to him, and after getting rid of a bunch of people, he met Chuhe again.

Qi Xiaoyu vaguely remembered that when he was sending a message just now, Chu He who was sitting beside him seemed to be running faster than him.Looking at it now, Chuhe turned out to be taking lunch.

Chu He trotted over from the other end of the corridor, not as serious and serious as he was in the audition just now, and seemed to be in high spirits.

Just like in the morning, he carried two insulation boxes in his hand.

He walked towards him, stood still in front of Qi Xiaoyu, and raised the insulated box in his hand, "Do you want to go out to eat? I brought two lunch boxes, made at home, do you want to eat together?"

Chuhe froze for a moment, "You have an appointment today?"

"Ah."

When Qi Xiaoyu nodded, a slightly shrill car horn sounded in their ears.

Downstairs, the lights of a red Porsche flashed and made a long beeping sound.

Xun Qian was not very happy, he couldn't tell what was wrong, so Qi Xiaoyu just talked to people, nothing excessive, and kept a proper distance, but he was a little unhappy.

However, his trumpet sound worked. After seeing Qi Xiaoyu say a few words to the screenwriter opposite, he quickly turned around and ran down the stairs.

The stairs of this building are very interestingly designed, the stairs are at the outermost part of the whole building, so every time Qi Xiaoyu runs to one floor, Xun Qian can see Qi Xiaoyu flashing past from the stairs.

Qi Xiaoyu flashed once, and Xun Qian counted one floor.

When counting to five, Qi Xiaoyu finally ran to the first floor.

Xun Qian thought that she would never do this kind of thing before, but now as long as it has something to do with Qi Xiaoyu, she feels very happy in whatever she does.

The driver got out of the car early and opened the door, waiting for Qi Xiaoyu to come up.

Qi Xiaoyu quickly got into the car.

After coming up, Xun Qian and Xun Qian glanced at each other first, and the two of them hadn't said anything yet, after a glance, they both laughed first.

After laughing for a long time, Xun Qian asked, "Is there anything happy today?"

Qi Xiaoyu thought about it, he couldn't explain why he was happy, so he talked about Qiu Yuan, he thought it was quite funny, he didn't put Qiu Yuan at ease, he was so frightened that he forgot his lines, that look was a bit funny.

Xun Qian frowned after listening, "Which company is he an artist?"

Qi Xiaoyu pursed his lips and smiled, "Don't be so serious, even if something happens to someone like him, I can handle it more than enough."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xun Qian with a smile, "You look like I'm suing."

Xun Qian also turned to look at him, his eyes were full of smiles, which made people's hearts bump like a deer,

Xun Qian said, "Well, you can sue me for anything in the future."

Qi Xiaoyu turned his head away and laughed again.

The two of them were only talking to themselves in the car, and they didn't even notice that the car hadn't started.

The driver didn't dare to speak either, he turned around and asked when the two of them were talking, "Master, where are we going?"

It was only then that the two people behind remembered that the car was not driving.

****

They went to eat at a local restaurant nearby.

Xun Qian had ordered dishes in advance, and as soon as they arrived, the dishes were put on the table: Xishi tofu, stir-fried three shredded, fungus and yam, all light dishes.Although Qi Xiaoyu's voice has almost recovered, Xun Qian still thinks that it should be taken care of.

Qi Xiaoyu was going back to the film and television park at two o'clock, and continued to be busy with auditions, so they ate a little too fast.

The layout here is also very special. A small table is surrounded by screens on three sides. Outside the floor-to-ceiling glass on one side is the bamboo forest and running water. They sit at the table and eat, and they can hear the singing from outside and other people in the distance. The voice of the guests talking, but no one can be seen, vaguely giving people a feeling of private affairs.

The author has something to say: Hero with White Eyebrows: When you need me, you are a baby, and when you don’t need me, you are a light bulb QAQ

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