Qin Cheng said with a cold face, “Then I will wait for you in London to consider.”
“Uh…” Xiao Yan turned the steering wheel and the car changed direction.
“I’m thinking about it, and I promise to consider it seriously. Brother Qin, don’t stay here anymore, with an air conditioner that breaks down from time to time. I can’t stand it together.”
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Qin Cheng’s face sank.
Jiang Xi couldn’t help laughing.
Xiao Yan was in the driver’s seat, also smiling.
As a result, the temperature in the car dropped to freezing point in the next tens of minutes.
…
“Get off!” The car stopped in front of a hotel, and Xiao Yan eagerly helped lift the suitcase and said, “The hotel has buffet. You can solve it by yourself. I won’t bother you today. If you have anything, I will talk about it tomorrow.”
Qin Cheng held the car door to look at him, “Do you want to escape?”
“How can it be?” Xiao Yan seemed to hear a funny joke, “Senior Brother Qin, you have come from afar. I welcome too late. So how can I run away?”
In fact, he booked a flight ticket to Australia in the afternoon, prepared to fool Qin Cheng, and then fled Britain in the middle of the night.
Qin Cheng snorted coldly, “I hope you have the same heart.”
Xiao Yan immediately strengthened his expression, “My heart has always been the same.”
“I hope.” Qin Cheng released his hand and kicked the car door with his foot. “Tomorrow at noon, we will wait for you in the hotel. When the time comes, tell me your choice.”
“Any choice?” Xiao Yan asked with stars in his eyes.
Qin Cheng pressed his temples and said word by word, “There is only one choice. You can use different grammars to arrange the order of words.”
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Xiao Yan fisted and complained, “It’s better not to say.”
“Don’t talk nonsense to me.” Qin Cheng didn’t even look at him. “You’d better go back and think about things now. Maybe I will let you talk about ideas tomorrow.”
“You!” Xiao Yan immediately changed his expression of crying, “You bully.”
Qin Cheng was so quarrelsome that he suddenly turned around and said, “If you make a noise, you don’t have to go home today.”
Xiao Yan started the car awkwardly.
“Let’s go.” Qin Cheng turned to look at Jiang Xi, and said solemnly and without hesitation, “Xiao Yan is often insane. You don’t have to worry about him.”
Jiang Xi, “…”
She didn’t know if Qin Cheng or Qin Cheng’s assistant booked the hotel. The balcony of Jiang Xi’s room was facing London Bridge not far away.
Sitting on the balcony, eating and watching the scenery, was a great enjoyment in life.
Of course, it would be better if she was not afraid of heights.
Jiang Xi carefully sipped the red wine delivered by the waiter, and asked Qin Cheng, who had been in her room for half an hour without any sign of going out, “What choice do you want Xiao Yan to make?”
“I thought you would resist asking.” Qin Cheng leisurely raised his hand to clink glasses with her, “but don’t say you can’t guess it.”
With her gaze locked in the direction of London Bridge, Jiang Xi said, “Write a script?”
The most likely way to find a screenwriter was to write a script.
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“Not bad.” Qin Cheng smirked, “I came to Xiao Yan this time to let him write the script.”
After he finished speaking, he took a sip of his wine, and then said, “Xiao Yan is a talented screenwriter, but he is a lazy person, so that after his debut for many years, he is still not recognized by most people in the domestic film and television industry. Only being forced, only then will he write a complete script with quality and quantity.”
“What I asked him to do was to tailor a script for you.”
Jiang Xi was shocked.
Qin Cheng smiled at her, “Mrs. Qin, are you very moved? If you want to cry, I don’t mind lending you a shoulder!”
Jiang Xi: “…”
She was moved, but before Qin Cheng’s words came out.
She saw Xiao Yan again at noon the next day. Jiang Xi didn’t get up until ten o’clock in her sleep. When she went abroad suddenly, jet lag became her biggest problem.
She had just finished her breakfast here, and within an hour, Xiao Yan drove over in his sports car.
He looked aggrieved. He narrowed his mouth when he saw Qin Cheng, “Brother Qin, can I make a second choice besides agreeing to write the script?”
Qin Cheng turned his head slowly, his voice was flat, “What do you mean?”
“It should be OK.”
“No.” Qin Cheng grabbed Xiao Yan by the collar and pulled out the person who was trying to hide behind Jiang Xi.
Xiao Yan was two years younger than Qin Cheng. He looked beautiful, like the son of a noble family, so he was picked up by Qin Cheng who was only a little taller than him, like a comedy on the stage.
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Despite telling herself to be calm, Jiang Xi still couldn’t hold back.
She laughed out loud.
Qin Cheng suddenly found that the person in his hand had no more struggles.
He looked down, his face suddenly hideous.
Xiao Yan stared at Jiang Xi blankly at this time, and didn’t even feel the drool coming out.
Those who dared to look at him, Qin Cheng opened his hands and threw Xiao Yan away.
Xiao Yan staggered a few steps to stabilize his figure, but his expression remained unchanged.
Qin Cheng became even more angry, narrowed his eyes, and leaned forward to clasp Xiao Yan’s shoulders.
“It hurts. Oh, it hurts!” Xiao Yan finally turned around, opening Qin Cheng’s hand with all his strength, covering his shoulder and jumping wildly, “Senior Brother Qin, you are too cruel.”
After speaking, he swept over Jiang Xi’s gaze.
“Xiao Yan.” Qin Cheng was angry, “Do you want to go home today?”
“Yes, of course.” Xiao Yan walked to Jiang Xi, held her shoulders, and said, “But I want to talk to Miss Jiang even more.”