Quick Travel: Crazy criticism of the host and his love for him

In order to celebrate the completion of "Blooming Flowers", Song Sichen, the investor behind the scenes, arranged a dinner at a grand hotel in Jiangcheng with the help of Director Li.

At the dinner table, Director Li Hongyan was still feeling sorry for Yan Yu not entering the entertainment industry.

"Xiaochi really doesn't think about it anymore. With your acting skills, starring in a big-budget drama will definitely become an instant hit."

"I think Sichen is also very good. Why is Director Li always holding on to me? He also wants to see more of other people. But thanks to Director Li for taking a liking to me, if I am still the same, this is not my ambition."

"Song Sichen intends to be a director. I think he is better than an actor, and I plan to guide him..."

"This is a discipleship, so I have to have a drink no matter what."

Song Sichen raised her glasses with a smile on her face.

After three rounds of drinking, when the entire crew was drinking happily, three inappropriate people suddenly appeared next to Yan Yu.

Yan Yu turned his head and saw Jiang Muchao, Rong Zhimian and Qin Yuanzhen standing behind them like three door gods, looking at them without blinking.

The atmosphere became strangely quiet, and Yan Yu put down the cup.

Seeing Rong Zhimian and others arriving, the smile on Song Sichen's face also faded. He spoke, and his voice could not hear the fluctuation: "Why are you here?"

"Can't we come?" Jiang Muyao made a strange sound and dragged a chair over. Regardless of whether he could put it down, he stubbornly squeezed in between Yan Yu and Song Sichen.

"Now that you're here, I'll ask someone to add a table for you. There's no room for you here. Why are you squeezing in?"

"I want to sit with Yan Yu, you have nothing to do with me."

Before Song Sichen and Jiang Muchao finished chatting, Qin Yuanzhen also dragged a chair forward. He looked at Director Li and said politely: "Can you move?"

Yan Yu looked at the two people on the left and right, and finally laid his eyes on Rong Zhimian who was standing.

He stared at himself quietly, and there seemed to be a thousand words beneath his calm gaze.

Yan Yu looked away indifferently and asked, "What about you? Are you planning to sit in my arms?"

"I have this plan."

Before Rong Zhimian could speak, Jiang Muchao turned his head first when he heard this. He looked at Yan Eucalyptus with burning eyes, his neck was still red quietly, he was cautious and a little ready to move.

Yan Yu held her forehead and looked at Jiang Muchao speechlessly.

After saying hello to Director Li, Yan Yu stood up and called the clerk to add another table.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Muyao immediately moved over and occupied Yan Yu's left hand side. Rong Zhimian followed closely and sat on Yan Yu's right hand side.

"Yan Yu, what kind of scenes are you filming here? Have you finished filming? Are there still some people on the crew? What kind of role do you think I can play?"

"It's true that Song Sichen didn't even say a word about such a big thing."

The waiter set out the bowls and chopsticks and brought the food, and Yan Yu picked up the chopsticks again.

Even if he didn't get a reply from Yan Yu, Jiang Muyao still kept chattering, eager to tell the truth.

In contrast, Rong Zhimian was much quieter. He just quietly put on disposable gloves, peeled shrimps and crabs and pushed them to Yan Yu.

"Yan Yu, I want to eat shrimp."

"Peel it yourself, don't you have hands?"

As he spoke, Yan Yu stretched his chopsticks towards the plate that Rong Zhimian pushed over, picked up the crab meat and ate it.

Seeing this, Rong Zhimian's expression softened.

Jiang Muyao sneered coldly: "Why don't you just peel shrimps?"

Then he put on his gloves, as if to overpower Rong Zhimian, and frantically peeled the shrimps and put them into Yan Yu's bowl. The plate was empty, and Yan Yu's empty bowl was filled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The scene was very quiet, everyone ate in silence and communicated with gossipy eyes.

Qin Yuanzhen stood up gracefully, nodded to Director Li, and then walked calmly to the table of three people.

Director Li looked at the two people competing to peel the shrimps, then looked at Qin Yuanzhen's back, sat down next to Song Sichen and whispered: "You have a lot of love rivals, can you handle them?"

Li Hongyan naturally knew Song Sichen's purpose in filming "Flowers in Bloom". After all, Song Sichen made it clear from the beginning that he liked Chi Yanyu and the reason for filming was to chase people.

But looking at this situation... Li Hongyan was a little stunned.

"It's okay." The person he likes can't run away, and will eventually be his: "I'll go over there."

"go Go."

The shrimps in the bowl had arched up in an arc, and the shrimps that were served again were almost bottomed out.

Yan Yu ignored the two of them. After Song Sichen sat down, he pushed the bowl over and said, "Eat the shrimps. They have been peeled for you."

The two of them looked over at the same time, staring at Song Sichen without blinking, as if to say, "Try moving." ’

"Okay," Song Sichen smiled calmly, and just gave it a try. She was not afraid of the two people's gazes and used her chopsticks calmly.

"Song Sichen, you..."

Yan Yu paid no attention to the undercurrent of smoke. After filling his stomach, he leisurely put down his chopsticks and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth gracefully.

"Yan Yu, don't eat any more. This fish is pretty good."

Jiang Muyao diligently brought the whole plate of fish to Yan Yu and looked at Yan Yu with a smile.

"Don't eat."

"Ok."

He put down the plate and hesitated at Yan Yu's rejection.

Yan Yu waited quietly for several people to finish eating. After stopping, he looked at Rong Zhimian beside him: "When we are full, let's talk."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up and left his seat, regardless of other people's expressions.

He walked in front, followed by Rong Zhimian.

Song Sichen and the other three looked at each other, and after a moment of silence, they stood up and followed the two of them at a distance.

Yan Yu walked out of the hotel, walked along the road, and finally sat down on a bench by the roadside.

Rong Zhimian hesitated for a moment and then sat down together.

There were pedestrians on the road and cars passing by on the broad avenue.

Yan Yu's eyes fell on the mottled shade of the trees, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, he spoke: "I was in a bad mood during that time, and I couldn't control myself and hit you. I'm sorry."

"Yan Yu...you don't need to apologize. After all, it was me first..."

"Song Sichen said that in this world, it is not easy to meet someone you like and who also likes you.

I admit that I can't forget gentle, I can't forget Li Mengyao, I can't forget you. "

"So I want to ask you, do you like me? Let's try..."

Yan Yu held her hands together, and her words seemed to take a lot of courage.

His mind was dizzy, and Rong Zhimian could only feel his own heartbeat filling his ears.

He heard something, and Yan Yu said he couldn't forget him...

He looked at Yan Yu's cold side face and couldn't believe what he heard. It was like a dream and not real.

After receiving no response, Yan Yu stood up and said, "If you don't like it, forget it."

With that said, he planned to leave.

However, the next second Yan Yu moved his legs, his hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Rong Zhimian dodged his eyes, not daring to look directly at Yan Yu. He lowered his gaze to his toes, and after a while he replied: "...I like it."