He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

The commotion here finally attracted the attention of other people, one of whom was the director of Yang Feifei's crew.

Seeing Yan Chen, his expression changed, and he hurried over, "Mr. Yan, did something happen?"

He didn't know who this gentleman surnamed Yan was, but he knew Zhou Yang, and Zhou Yang had specifically confessed to him just now, asking him to greet Mr. Yan and Yue Huai.

And Zhou Yang is the biggest investor in his drama.

Seeing this, Yang Feifei's face couldn't help but change.

She is the heroine of the production team, but the status of the heroine is not obtained by strength, but by relying on her mother. Her mother told her to listen to Director Song carefully in the production team, otherwise she will be kicked out. He has no choice but to go out.

Thinking of her mother's repeated exhortations, Yang Feifei's expression changed again and again, and finally showed an aggrieved expression.

"Director Yang, is this your friend? I...I'm a little tired and want his sofa, but he...he deliberately humiliated me and asked me for 30."

Song Dao frowned, cast Yang Feifei a look, his expression was a little impatient, "Yang Feifei, are you crazy? Do you know the identity of this Mr. Yan?"

Yang Feifei pretended to be wronged, but disdain flashed in her eyes, "I know, he is a group performer."

Song Dao laughed angrily, and looked at Yang Feifei with an idiot-like gaze, "Actor? You don't have enough brains, don't you have good eyesight? Which extra performer has the temperament of Mr. Yan."

"But……"

Song Xingyao directly interrupted Yang Feifei's words, very bluntly, "But shit, hurry up and put on makeup, this Mr. Yan is a distinguished guest of our crew."

What he despises most is this kind of vase who wants to have acting skills but has no acting skills, who wants to wink but has no wink, and has a good skin.

If it wasn't for Yang Feifei's girlfriend being a little friendly with him, he couldn't refuse, and felt that Yang Feifei was very suitable for the role in the play, based on today's episode, he would have kicked her.

Yang Feifei was scolded bloody, and she was not angry, but she didn't dare to say a word because of Song Dao's identity, and she took Li Gang away in despair.

She couldn't afford to offend Director Song, not only because of her mother's repeated warnings, but also because Director Song was very famous in the entertainment industry and had made several outstanding dramas.

If she is kicked out of the crew by Director Song, her reputation will be completely ruined.

As soon as Yang Feifei left, Song Xingyao immediately said to Yan Chen: "Mr. Yan, the little girl has no eyes, so please don't be angry."

Yan Chen's expression was still indifferent, and he was lazily sitting on the sofa, extremely dignified.

"A little girl, I'm not that small, so I care about her."

Song Xingyao gave Yan Chen a thumbs-up, "Mr. Yan is arrogant, then I will go to work first, and you can call me if you need anything."

Yan Chen waved lightly, "Go."

Song Xingyao snorted, told his assistant to take good care of the two of them, and then went back to work.

The assistant looked at Yan Chen, his eyes became strange.

Their Director Song was very arrogant, he had never seen him be so polite to anyone.Who is this Mr. Yan?

There is also the boy next to him, who is so delicate and beautiful, even more handsome than the stars in the entertainment industry, and his temperament also looks different.

Could it be the young master of some wealthy family?

Thinking of this, the assistant's attitude became more and more cautious.

Yue Huai noticed that the assistant was peeking at her all the time, but she didn't take it seriously, resting her chin on one hand, lazily watching the filming.

Yan Chen stayed with him, discussing with him from time to time.

Sometimes Yuehuai answered twice, sometimes she was too lazy to answer, so she just hummed once.

Yan Chen was not angry either. Seeing that he was watching intently, his voice was lowered, and his smile was loose, "You like filming so much? Then I'll ask someone to find an entertainment company for you."

"Entertainment company?" Yue Huai lowered her eyes wearily, "Do you care about celebrities?"

Yan Chen nodded, peeled an orange and stuffed it into Yue Huai's hands, "You can also buy a script and let someone make a movie. You can shoot whatever you like."

Yue Huai thought this was good, put the orange in his mouth, took a bite, felt the rich, sour and sweet juice spread in his mouth, and hummed softly.

"I'll trade you the pills."

Yan Chen pursed his lips, "I don't need the pills, I don't need to invigorate my kidneys recently, just call me brother twice."

Gee.

What is this man's hobby?

Yue Huai yawned, "Brother."

Lazy and dumb, but it sounds too good to be true.

Yan Chen felt as if something had poked the tip of his heart, itching unbearably.

He couldn't help reaching out and poking the child's soft cheek, his peach blossom eyes slightly curved, "Good boy."

After a while, Zhou Yang came back, followed by two people carrying a huge parasol.

He directed the two people to open the umbrella, plug it in, and snatched the peeled orange from Yan Chen's hand.

"Brother, are you satisfied with the umbrella?"

Yan Chen glanced at Zhou Yang, then threw another orange to him, "Good job, reward."

Umbrella is the kind of outdoor sunshade, which is very large after being opened, and can completely block the sun.

Zhou Yang found another sofa, sat down, and ordered a pot of tea from the takeaway.

The three of them sat under the parasol, drinking tea and watching a play.

After seeing enough, I ran to the film and television city for a stroll, and then drove back.

When we arrived at the Shanghai Stock Exchange, it was already dark.

Yue Huai was about to get out of the car when Yan Chen's cell phone rang.

Not knowing what the other party said, Yan Chen's expression changed instantly.

His eyes narrowed on Yan Chen, and he used his magical calculation ability, but found that he couldn't calculate anything, his brows were slightly frowned, and his voice was lowered.

"What happened?"

Yan Chen's peach blossom eyes, which were always smiling in the past, looked cold, and the fingers holding the phone turned white.

Hearing Yue Huai's words, he suddenly came back to his senses. He didn't answer his question, but said: "Child, brother has something to do, and he has to go back to the imperial capital for a few days. If there is something to do, you can go to Zhou Yang."

Zhou Yang seemed to understand something, and exclaimed in surprise, "Boss, is it the old man banquet..."

The latter words were stared back by Yan Chen's piercing eyes.

Yan Chen took out Yuehuai's schoolbag and handed it to him, with a rare anxious tone, "I won't take you upstairs, you go up by yourself. Zhou Yang, ask someone to book a ticket back to the imperial capital for me."

Yue Huai took the schoolbag and didn't say a word.

After Yan Chen and Zhou Yang left, he took out his mobile phone and booked a ticket to the imperial capital.

After Yan Chen sent Yuehuai off, he asked Zhou Yang to take him to the airport directly.

After entering the first class cabin, when he saw Yue Huai, who was lazy and tired, sitting on the sofa, he was slightly taken aback.

"Didn't you stay at home? What are you doing here?"

Yue Huai raised her eyes, said lightly, "It just so happens that I haven't been to the imperial capital, so I went for a stroll."

He couldn't figure out what happened to Yan Chen, but from Zhou Yang's unfinished words, he guessed that something happened to Yan Chen's grandfather.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for him to stay in the Shanghai stock market and wait. Among other things, he still has a little ability to save people.

Yan Chen had no choice but to say, "Okay, when you arrive at the imperial capital, follow me and don't run around."

Yue Huai hummed slowly.

It takes two and a half hours from Shanghai Stock Market to the Imperial Capital. After getting off the plane, Yue Huai followed Yan Chen to the hospital directly.

There were a lot of people outside the ward door of the hospital, and when they saw Yan Chen appearing, they all had different expressions.

Yan Chen's elder brother Yan Chao came out, "Xiao Chen, you are back, grandpa is fine, don't worry."

Yan Chen nodded, grabbed the doorknob, and planned to push the door.

Yan Chen's father, Yan Taiyuan, stopped him with a look of disgust, "Your grandfather is resting, what are you doing running in? Waiting outside."

Yan Chen gave Yan Taiyuan a sneering look, his voice lost its usual slackness, and said, "Get out of the way."

Yan Taiyuan's face changed, "Yan Chen, I am your father, what is your attitude?"

He didn't understand why the old man valued Yan Chen so much. Yan Chen was obviously ignorant, and he was a dude who knew nothing but eating, drinking and having fun.

Yanchen even...

But the old man just took a fancy to him.

Yan Chen's voice was slow and heavy, "Get out of the way! Don't make me say it a third time."

Yan Chao hurried over to smooth things over, "Dad, Xiao Chen is worried about Grandpa, let him go in and have a look."

"Shut up." Yan Taiyuan sneered, staring at Yan Chen angrily, "If I don't get out of the way, what are you going to do? Kill me?"

Yan Chen didn't speak, but her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, with bloodthirsty violence in them.

The tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

At the moment of stalemate, an old and hoarse voice came from the ward.

"Is Xiaochen back? Let him in."

Yan Taiyuan glared at Yan Chen indignantly, and finally flicked his sleeves to get out of the way.

Yue Huai's eyes skipped over the group of people, and entered the ward together with Yan Chen.

Lying on the hospital bed was an old man with an old face and a haggard expression. When he saw Yan Chen, he smiled lovingly, "Xiao Chen is back. Grandpa is fine, don't worry."

He is Yan Chen's grandfather, Mr. Yan.

Yan Chen walked over and held the hand of the old man Yan, "Grandpa, you still want to hide it from me at this time, what does the doctor say?"

The old man Yan waved his hand, "I'm sick, it's nothing serious."

Yan Chen's thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.

If it wasn't for him back then, grandpa wouldn't have been poisoned.For so many years, he searched all over Huaguo, but he couldn't find anyone who could detoxify his grandfather.

Go on like this, grandpa...

As if he knew what Yan Chen was thinking, Mr. Yan smiled, "Don't think too much, life and death are up to you, wealth is in the sky, grandpa is already very satisfied to watch you grow up."

"grandfather……"

The old man Yan interrupted him, "Okay, stop talking, it's getting late, you go back and rest. Is this your friend?"

Yan Chen nodded, "His name is Yue Huai. I met him in Shanghai. Grandpa Bai also knows him."

"I know Lao Bai too? Could it be that he is the little genius doctor who saved your grandpa Bai's life last time?"

Mr. Yan looked at Yuehuai in surprise.There is inquiry in the eyes.

The last time Lao Bai had an accident in the Shanghai stock market and almost died. He heard that he met a little genius doctor, so he saved his life.

He thought that Lao Bai was lying to him. After all, who in this world would dare to call himself a miracle doctor except the ancient medical circle. Looking at it now, could it be true?

Yue Huai nodded to the old man Yan, with respect in his casual attitude, "Grandpa, my name is Yue Huai, if you believe me, you can let me feel your pulse."

Yan Chen pursed her thin lips slightly, "Child, you don't have to..."

He didn't want to bring the child here because he didn't want him to make a move. He didn't want the child to think that he approached him with ulterior motives.

What's more, grandpa's poison is very difficult for people to cure.

Yue Huai glanced at Yan Chen, tiredly, "Or do you have another way?"

Even if he didn't need to feel his pulse, he could tell that Grandpa Yan had a strange poison in his body. Apart from him, there was probably no one else in the world who could cure it.

So, why did this man refuse, and what was he being so arrogant about?