Under his good or bad words, Huo Zihua finally agreed to continue filming. Jane Qiaoxin was exhausted after filming the scene. No reason, the prince was very difficult to serve and scolded the director every day. The key is that his family is still the biggest investor, the director. Without talking, what else can these little characters say.

Finally, he was exhausted and collapsed until noon, and the prince clamored to drink mung bean soup.

Jane Qiaoxin had no choice but to get out of the crew to take a taxi to buy mung beans. He also had no assistant. Such people had to do it in person. Sitting in a taxi, Jane Qiaoxin calculated the time, and the food in the refrigerator at home was gone. It's time to buy it tomorrow.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket, hesitated, he dialed Qiu Jian's cell phone number, and the phone was picked up after a short beep.

The voice over there is still quite noisy, Qiu Jian's voice came in a low voice: "Hello, Xiaoxin?"

Jane Qiaoxin said, "It's me, Aqiu, have you had lunch?"

Qiu Jian’s voice is gentle: "I’m in the company, I’ve had it, Xiaoxin, you are also very hard in filming, you have to eat more and take care of yourself, otherwise I will feel distressed. Is your crew okay today? Is there anyone? Embarrass you?"

Such kind greetings made Jane Qiaoxin feel sour. He remembered Xiao Zihua's troubles in the morning, and his eyes were red.

Jane Qiaoxin took a deep breath: "I'm okay, just like that, but the prince has a bad temper, and the others are very good to me."

Qiu Jian paused: "Xiao Zihua is arrogant, rich people are accustomed to a problem at home, all look down on people, you don't care about that kind of young master, let's ignore him!"

Jane Qiao's new hand buttoned the buttons on the shirt, and slowly nodded: "I know."

Neither of them had too much free time, and they had to hang up after a short call. Fortunately, Jane Qiaoxin was also used to this kind of life.

The taxi driver parked the car in the bustling commercial street, where there is a big shopping mall, which is very convenient for shopping.

Jane Qiao paid the money and got out of the car and went into the mall to buy things. He bought a bag of mung beans and some vegetables, which he took home to cook when it was finished.

There was still time when he came out of the mall. Jane Qiaoxin had some hesitation. He hadn't eaten at noon. At this time, there was still enough time to go to the restaurant upstairs to have a meal.

Or-just be extravagant.

Going up to the fifth floor from the elevator, there are many restaurants selling food here. Jane Qiaoxin took a look, but stopped when he really got here. Pedestrians came and went in a hurry, and no one was carrying two bags of vegetables like him. Yes, all of them are dressed luxuriously and glamorously.

He sighed. The crew will still get a free box lunch. If you eat a meal here, you will consume one or two hundred. His character may not be obtained. If he is hidden in the snow, he will have no money...

After hesitating, Jian Qiaoxin was still going to go back to the elevator.

There is a steak shop on the left side of the elevator. The restaurant uses isolated transparent glass to create an atmosphere. There are two people sitting by the window. Qiu Jian is wearing a suit and leather shoes. The smiling face is talking to the boy on the opposite side. What? I poured wine for him as he said, gentleman extremely.

The boy opposite is even more beautiful, with exquisite features, with a touch of European and American style, and looks very expensive.

For a moment, Jane Qiaoxin thought they were a pair.

The heart was held tightly together, the slight pain was infinitely magnified, and his hands showed little blue veins because of the strong grip.

The elevator came, and the crowd squeezed in, bringing in Jane Qiaoxin who was standing at the door.

Someone pressed the first floor, and he followed the crowd. He didn't respond until he got into the taxi. The driver asked the address several times before he reported the address of the studio.

The restaurant on the fifth floor of the mall

After Qiu Jian finished reading the menu, he asked the waiter to serve the dishes. Wen Yuan, who was opposite, frowned, his beautiful eyebrows hesitated: "Will you order too much, a bit expensive?"

"No." Qiu Jianhao said in an air: "You can eat happily, and I don't feel sorry for you."

Wen Yuan bends his eyebrows and smiles. He points to the desk and hesitates: "You... are you so good to Jane Qiaoxin?"

Qiu Jian was taken aback, he curled his lips: "Xiaoxin is a bit too independent, he will do everything by himself, and he won't tell me, I have no chance to take care of him."

Wen Yuan said softly: "Independence is a good thing, but sometimes he is too busy with his career. Two days ago on your birthday, he just didn't know that he cared about you..."

Qiu Jian recalled the unpleasantness of his birthday night. He and Jane Qiaoxin have been together for five or six years. The two have been together since college. At that time, he still admired Jane Qiaoxin's independent character, but he did not expect Jane Qiaoxin to be independent. Qiao Xin's independence is a good thing, and it's too independent.

Not only don't you let him touch it, but the temper is too stubborn, and sometimes it's hard to admit death.

Qiu Jian said: "He has a career in his heart, I support him, so let's not mention him."

The opposite Wen Yuan pursed his lips, a little unhappy, but since Qiu Jian said so, he couldn't say much. After all, Qiu Jian still has feelings for Jane Qiaoxin, and everything shouldn't be too hasty.

After coming out of the mall, Qiu Jian drove the people back to school. The two stayed warm for a while, and then they kissed each other before they separated.

I heard the reason was that I was in a good mood for the date. I received a call after returning to the dormitory. The word Yan Gan was written on the screen of the phone.

The incoming call animation on the screen kept flickering, Wen Yuan's mood suddenly deteriorated, and he frowned and answered, "Hello?"

The bass on the other end of the phone is magnetic: "Yuan Yuan?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Yan Gan was quiet on the other end, which caused his voice to be extraordinarily clear: "Are you out of school?"

Wen Yuan said loudly: "You sent someone to follow me again? Yan Gan, why do you let someone follow me? Am I your dog and you stare at me every day?"

Yan Gan frowned: "I have promised you will not be followed by you."

Wen Yuan walked around the room twice without feeling any guilty conscience: "Then how do you know that I was out, don't tell you that you will count it."

Yan Gan said quietly: "The mall you went to is Yan's industry."

"..."

Wen Yuan finally lost his arrogance, and he muttered: "I'll just have a meal with my friends."

Yan Gan didn't say a word. This man is the most scary when he is silent. He is like a beast that can't be thought of, and it's scary.

Wen Yuan took out his own weapon: "When Grandpa passed away, he asked you to take good care of me. You were the one who said that he would be nice to me. You used to ask you to follow me every day and treat me like a prisoner. I have finally been able to go out for a meal with my friends, and you still have to be suspicious, you..."

While speaking, there was a bit of crying in the words: "How can you doubt me Yan Gan, if you have to do this, then we will break up."

Yan Gan frowned: "Don't make trouble."

Wen Yuan knew that this was a concession, so he had to keep an eye on it: "Then you must not doubt me any more in the future. You have to give me freedom so that we can be long, you know?"

Yan Gan tapped the table with his fingertips, the man's eyes were deep, and finally he said, "Okay."

So Wen Yuan was obviously impatient after he got the problem of Xingshi's questioning. After looking for reasons to hang up, Wen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay on the bed and quickly called Qiu Jian, adding to his jealousy and said that Yan was not doing it.

"I really can't stand a man like this. He seems to be sick, and his desire to control is too strong. I feel that my daily life is in his hands and there is no freedom at all."

Qiu Jian recognized: "Yuanyuan, you have been wronged, and I have also heard of Yan Gan. He is a man... unpredictable. You must be under a lot of pressure by his side and you have been wronged."

"Yeah, Yan Gan doesn't understand love at all. Even after chasing me, he uses his grandfather's will to force me to take care of me. I don't love him at all." Wen Yuan climbed up the bar, and completely forgot to eat by himself. Whose money is all spent on wearing, just take these for granted.

Qiu Jianyou sighed: "Yuanyuan, I'm not good, I can't take care of you better."

Wen Yuan's heart warmed, and in turn comforted: "Don't say that, I know you have your own difficulties, Jane Qiaoxin... don't know how to care for people, you have to be considerate of him because of responsibility and responsibility, Qiu brother, I know you It's not easy either."

Qiu Jian never thought that his first love when he was young is now so sensible and considerate.

Immediately, he was enthusiastic and said: "Don't worry, Xiaoxin, I will take care of you and let you get rid of Yan Gan's claws as soon as possible!"

Evening-City A-Jinxiu District

When Qiu Jian returned home, the house was still dark. This is what he is used to, because Jane Qiaoxin often works late at night because of filming, and sometimes sleeps directly on the crew because of the early morning. No one is normal.

He pressed the switch on the wall light, and when the warm yellow light turned on, the silhouette of the sofa curled up and hugging his knees frightened him.

Qiu Jian was surprised: "Xiaoxin? Why are you back, why don't you turn on the lights?"

Jane Qiaoxin's pale little face had an unusual blush, and the crew came to an end. He drank some alcohol, which was not very good at first, so he was a little drunk now.

Jane Qiaoxin slowly raised her head: "Qiu Jian, where are you at noon?"

Qiu Jian smiled stiffly. He came over and tried to hold the person in his arms but was slapped away. He was a little aggrieved: "What's the matter?"

"Central Mall." Jane Qiao said a place name expressionlessly.

Qiu Jian suddenly realized: "Oh, you said that at that time, I was having a meal with a client, and that client was specially appointed by the leader to let me sign the contract. Although he was young, he was a young man in a group."

Jane Qiaoxin didn't speak, but her eyebrows were loosened a little.

"I know you are tired and under great pressure in the entertainment industry. I want to work hard in the company, make money, and give you a future." Qiu Jian moved gently and touched his lover's head: "Fool, you think about it again. No, how could I do something sorry for you?"

Jane Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment, he slowly said: "Then you, why lie to me that you are in the company."

Qiu Jian laughed: "If I'm telling the truth, you will definitely be thinking about it again. You are already tired enough to make a movie. If you get slapped and scolded by the director, don't I feel bad about it?"

While talking about Qiu Jian, he hugged Jane Qiaoxin's somewhat thin body into his arms: "Okay, my fault, next time I will report to you, OK?"

Jane Qiaoxin was reluctant, he nodded and said softly: "Okay."

In the final analysis, he is easy to talk, and anger comes and goes quickly. Although he has doubts, he does not want to doubt his love too much. He is a conservative feudal person and believes that a person will live with him for a long life. He wanted to give Qiu Jian enough trust and sense of security.

Although this idea cost him a painful price.

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