I have nothing to do

5.

Weng Chi stood at the entrance of the shopping mall and squinted at Cheng Xinyuan, who was constantly swiping his phone, a little impatiently.

"Where is the expert you want to introduce to me?"

"I'm asking." Cheng Xinyuan was also very upset. He and Yan Yu had an appointment to meet here at five o'clock, but it was already 05:30, and Yan Yu hadn't arrived yet.

He sent several messages to Yan Yu, but Yan Yu didn't reply. He called Yan Yu, but no one answered at first, and then the phone was turned off when he called.

Cheng Xinyuan was a little angry when he couldn't get in touch with Yan Yu at first, but up to now, he was more worried.

In his impression, Yan Yu has always been a trustworthy person.

When he revealed to Yan Yu that he was a director, he hoped that Yan Yu could keep it a secret for him, but Yan Yu did not hesitate to agree and kept his mouth shut.Even if he was asked to write a movie review on weekdays, he would never delay the draft.

They had dinner together a few times, although Yan Yu didn't talk much, but as long as he promised, he would arrive on time, a situation like today has never happened before.

"Is the expert coming yet?" Weng Chi frowned and looked at his mobile phone. He sent a message to Jian Ce earlier, asking if he would have time to have dinner together tomorrow, but Jian Ce never replied to him.

Weng Chi is very dissatisfied with Jian Ce's frequent refusal to reply to his messages, but whoever makes himself cheap, just likes Jian Ce's.

Weng Chi fell in love with Jian Ce at first sight when he was abroad, and chased him to China, but Jian Ce didn't take him seriously.

Weng Chi was also puzzled, why does Jian Ce despise himself?

Is it the face?is the figure?or money?

He discussed this issue with Cheng Xinyuan, but he didn't say who it was, because considering that Jian Ce was a public figure anyway, he only said that some people looked down on him, Cheng Xinyuan asked what the other party was doing, Weng Chihui said he was in the entertainment industry, Cheng Xinyuan sneered, and then said nonchalantly, "Isn't this normal? You are good-looking, but there are many people in the circle who are prettier than you. You say you have a good figure. Please take off your clothes like me." How many abs do you have, and as for the money... have you told people who you are?"

"No, what identity can I have."

"If you pretend to be aggressive, you will be struck by lightning." Cheng Xinyuan said dissatisfied.

Weng Chi is not afraid of lightning strikes, nor is he afraid that Jian Ce will ignore him. He thinks that he will go after him when he likes him. When Jian Ce consumes his love, let it be. His style, he likes to go forward and stop losses in time.

He is not like Cheng Xinyuan.

Cheng Xinyuan obviously had a good impression of the "superior" he called, but he didn't say it was a socialist brotherhood, saying that he was a human who walked among the flowers without touching himself.

Now seeing Cheng Xinyuan running around anxiously like an ant on a hot pot and scratching his head like a monkey in a zoo, he snickered inwardly, but on the surface he was a bit embarrassing.

"What kind of friend are you? If you don't come, you don't say anything, whether you know how to be polite."

"He must have encountered something." Cheng Xinyuan's phone screen flickered on and off, and then turned on again when it was dark, "Or should I call the police?"

"It's too exaggerated..." Weng Chi hurriedly passed the Coke in his hand to Cheng Xinyuan to let him take a sip to calm himself down. While Cheng Xinyuan was drinking the Coke, Weng Chi still teased him and told him to follow Gao Otherwise, he would not be sorry for his worry.

"Put—" Cheng Xinyuan's fart was already on the edge of his mouth, but he held back in a daze, because he saw Yan Yu get off the taxi, and then ran towards him.

Yan Yu ran so fast that the scarf was scattered.

When he ran in front of Cheng Xinyuan, he was so tired that he couldn't straighten up.

"Old...old..."

"Don't talk yet, rest for a while." Cheng Xinyuan stroked Yan Yu's back. It was winter, and Yan Yu's forehead was sweating from running.

Yan Yu waved his hand, then took a breath before speaking, he said, "I'm fine, I'm sorry old man, I'm late."

He took out his phone and showed it to Cheng Xinyuan. The screen was shattered like a spider's web.

"I fell and the phone broke."

Seeing the broken mobile phone, Cheng Xinyuan quickly looked up and down Yan Yu, and found that except for the dirty knee part of his trousers, the other parts were fine.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine, but I'm late, because it's not convenient to call a car without a mobile phone."

Cheng Xinyuan was sure that Yan Yu was fine, only then did he remember that there was someone standing over there, and he hurriedly pulled Yan Yu to Weng Chi's place. Before he could say anything, Weng Chi said calmly:

"He gave you the scarf?"

"Ah, yes." Yan Yu was surprised to meet this man here, what's his name, right? Weng Chi, how could he know about the scarf...

"You guys know each other?" Cheng Xinyuan asked suspiciously, after all, Yan Yu and Weng Chi didn't seem like people who would get along with each other.

"Let's get acquainted."

Weng Chi was obviously a little unhappy. He stared at Yan Yu's scarf and said coldly, "We've known each other for more than ten hours including the time spent eating, sleeping and waiting for others."

"Oh, so I don't need an introduction."

Weng Chi's indifferent attitude made Cheng Xinyuan not so happy, he was a little uncomfortable that the two people skipped over him and got to know each other.

No matter how stupid Yan Yu was, he could tell that the faces of the two people in front of him were not friendly. He was a little annoyed and also a little scared. He considered it carefully and said carefully: "It's Mr. Weng who I met by chance yesterday. I will send it away."

"So it's like this. Did your classmate drink too much?" Cheng Xinyuan remembered that Yan Yu had a classmate reunion yesterday, because of which he rejected his dinner and drove him there by himself.

"Drink a little too much." Yan Yu gestured with two fingers, "It's mainly because Mr. Weng is kind."

The man called Mr. Weng stood aside and pouted.

When he was cleaning the car this morning, he found an extra scarf in the car, so he called Jian Ce to ask if he left it behind.

In fact, Weng Chi knew in his heart that this could not be Jian Ce's work. Weng Chi had inquired about Jian Ce before, and he knew that Jian Ce was a young actor who didn't even count as an [-]-line actor in the industry. Everything he eats and uses is good, especially the clothes he wears are either trendy or famous brands.

And this scarf is obviously a cheap item, or a washed old one, probably left by Jian Ce's classmate yesterday in his car.

But unexpectedly, Jian Ce said it was his own, and asked Weng Chi if he had time to send it to him. He was a little busy going to the interview soon.

Of course Weng Chi had time, and he was worried that he had no reason to ask Jian Ce. Weng Chi agreed and drove to the door of the hotel where Jian Ce was interviewing.

Weng Chi didn't wait long, because Jian Ce came out soon, but it could be seen that he was not very interested.

Weng Chi didn't ask him about the result of the interview, but only asked him if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat something more.

Jian Ce shook his head. He looked at the scarf on the co-pilot, hesitated for a while, and picked it up with a corner.

Seeing him like this, Weng Chi found a bag and handed it to him. Jian Ce randomly stuffed the scarf into the bag, and then said thank you.

"How about lunch?" Weng Chi asked.

"Don't eat."

"So you asked me to come here to give you a scarf?"

"I asked if you have time." Jian Ce said coldly.

Weng Chi didn't speak, but kept tapping the steering wheel with his fingers.

"How about this, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow." Jian Ce bent down and rested his hands on the car window, his eyes narrowed, the sun was hiding behind him, blurring his outline, Weng Chi looked at his fox-like eyes , I felt that I was bewitched again.

"Okay, you don't need to invite me, I'll invite you, but you have to show respect." Weng Chi tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, "Let's make an appointment later."

Weng Chi didn't expect Jian Ce to make an appointment in a blink of an eye. What's his name?

"Well, what's your name?" Weng Chi realized that he didn't know the other person's name at all. Yesterday Jian Ce only said that he was a classmate.

"His name is Yan Yu." Cheng Xinyuan poked Weng Chi's waist and whispered, "Didn't you say you know each other?"

"It was just a meeting yesterday."

Weng Chi still wanted to talk, but Cheng Xinyuan stomped his foot hard before he stopped with an "Aww".

Yan Yu stood aside and watched the two big men fighting, feeling envious and embarrassed at the same time.

He seemed to be standing outside the circle, looking at the people in the circle laughing, he was at a loss on the side.

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The subject of this article is indeed Weng Chi X Yan Yu...