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Chapter 12 Reminders

In a restaurant in the cinema, two people in a private room were sitting speechless.

It was quiet, only the waiter's voice. After serving the dishes, the waiter said before leaving: "Slowly use it!"

This sound was like a bell that awakened the sleeping night. An Qiuyi turned her head and happened to meet Ye An's gaze. She was stunned. She had a feeling that Ye An already knew the purpose of coming to him. But that's true, who wouldn't understand such an obvious thing?

"do you like me?"

Ye An shook his head.

"Then why do you still agree with my mother's proposal?" An Qiuyi was not surprised at the expected answer. But she had never understood why Ye An had no intention of refuting when her mother said such words.

"First, I did not agree to my aunt's proposal. Secondly, this matter is not just mine, but also your attitude. I will not express any opinions until you have expressed your opinion."

An Qiuyi looked at Ye An and missed her gaze in a complicated way. She didn't know how she should conduct the next conversation. She suddenly realized how selfish her previous thoughts were. She had never considered Ye An's ideas.

Ye An hadn't waited for An Qiuyi's next words for a long time. He calmly picked up a piece of vegetable and put it in An Qiuyi's bowl, "I don't know what to say, just have a meal first!"

"Some things are not in a hurry to finish eating, but I hope you can think about them carefully. After all, this is a big event for you in your life."

Ye An said softly, as if there was a power of deception in his voice.

"Um."

Maybe it's better to think about it carefully.

Until Mo Yinyin came out of the dressing room, she didn't see Zhou Sheng where there was no phone number or text message. No one answered the text message to her, and she was hung up directly when she called. Mo Yinyin was a little worried if something happened to Zhou Sheng.

"Come on, Mo Yinyin, I'll tell you about this afternoon's scene."

"good."

Mo Yinyin walked over and looked around but couldn't see the figure of the male god. Has the male god come back yet?

"He has something to do, he will not be able to come back later, so we will shoot other scenes first, and wait for Ye An to come back to film your scene."

After hearing Director Qin's answer, Mo Yinyin realized that she had asked what she was in her heart.

"I didn't expect that you are also Ye An's fan!" Qin Dao's tone had some inexplicable meaning.

Mo Yinyin was said to be touched and lowered her head shyly. Although there was nothing embarrassing about this, Mo Yinyin just couldn't control her physical reaction.

"But Ye An doesn't like fans in the entertainment industry very much." Director Qin added.

"Why?" Mo Yinyin didn't understand why the male god had such an idea, but she felt that she was really not ordinary tragic, but probably had nothing to do with her! After all, the male god already had someone she liked, and she wouldn't come over to make things boring.

"After all, you said you were a fan girl, who knows whether what you said is true or false?"

Director Qin seemed to talk about this matter accidentally, and seemed to be deliberately mentioning Mo Yinyin.

"Okay, back to the point, it's more important to talk about the opera. This time, you shouldn't be as surprised as you would in the morning." Director Qin said with a smile, "I have something to do tonight."

After listening to Director Qin's words, Mo Yinyin subconsciously took two steps back.

Director Qin smiled heartily.

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