Ye Qiaofeng didn't expect her to say that. After a moment of silence, he said, "If you don't feel used to it, you can call me Ye Qiaofeng."
"Director Ye has shown me kindness, and I will always remember it in my heart. You are someone I respect." An Wen said.
Her words have been very euphemistic.
Ye Qiaofeng glanced at her again, the tenderness between his brows and eyes receded, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Are you so unwilling?" Ye Qiaofeng asked.
Seeing his normal expression, An Wen relaxed a lot and said, "Director Ye, don't make fun of me."
"Do you really think this is just a joke?" Ye Qiaofeng asked.
"Yes." An Wen replied without any mood swings.
Ye Qiaofeng couldn't help laughing out loud.
For the first time in his life, he wanted to chase a girl, but he was rejected before he started.
"Is there someone you like?" Ye Qiaofeng pretended not to ask.
"Yes, I like it very much." An Wen said.
Since then, the two have not spoken all the way.
After arriving at the restaurant, Ye Qiaofeng came back to his senses and took the initiative to talk to An Wen.
Isn't it just rejected
No matter how big it is, he didn't get to the point where she couldn't help it.
Inviting a friend over for dinner is just a matter of course, it would be embarrassing for him to hold on to it any longer.
The dinner was quite harmonious. The two talked about the crew and exchanged views on some of the more talented actors.
"Qi Ming's acting skills are very good, but his acting is too formal, he looks like himself in everything he plays." Ye Qiaofeng shook his head and said.
"He is not as good as a new actor in this respect, because he has too much experience and knowledge to learn new things. I heard that he recently invited teacher Cheng Weien to guide him. He knows his shortcomings and is willing to work hard. It's not bad." An Wen spoke for Qi Ming.
"That's why I decided on him in the end, but it didn't work out," Ye Qiaofeng said.
An Wen smiled.
She was already good-looking, and she looked even better when she smiled.
A girl like her, with long hair and clean hair, is every man's fantasy dream girl.
Ye Qiaofeng couldn't help but want to fight for himself again.
"I'm actually not bad. Are you really unwilling to give me a chance? Give me a little more chance, maybe you will find something more suitable for you."
"Director Ye, I'm done eating." An Wen avoided his words and said.
Because of respect, she avoided his question from the beginning to the end. She didn't directly refuse to make him look bad, but her attitude was very firm.
"Okay..." Ye Qiaofeng said, "I see."
When they got downstairs, Ye Qiaofeng saw Jiang Shiyu.
"My assistant is here to pick me up, Director Ye, thank you for the dinner." An Wen said politely.
"You don't need to be so polite," Ye Qiaofeng said.
An Wen got in the car and left.
Only then did Ye Qiaofeng's expression change, he kicked his car, and then crouched on the spot clutching his feet in pain.
He lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff and let it out.
"What a fucking embarrassment today!"
Inside the car, Jiang Shiyu couldn't hold back, and asked, "Wenwen, I see Director Ye's complexion is not good, what happened?"
"It's okay." An Wen replied casually, looking down at her phone.
"oh."
Jiang Shiyu felt relieved.
Since joining the group, Director Ye has taken extra care of An Wen. Even the box lunch is several levels better than other actors, and even she has benefited.
Director Ye had a crush on An Wen, she had already seen it.
"At 8 o'clock tonight, the documentary of "The Long March Again" will start broadcasting," An Wen said.
Jiang Shiyu checked the time and said, "It's only 7:30, so I can make it back."