"Passing through Xiangcheng, Xiangcheng is not close to here."
"Not too close, not too far, just enough for me to come and see you." Chu Qichen said.
He didn't want An Wen to focus on this and turn the topic back to the crew. An Wen happily talked to him about the crew.
Like a diary, telling him what to do in the morning and what to do at noon is very boring, but Chu Qichen didn't find it boring at all, he listened very carefully, interjecting a few words from time to time.
An Wen is often the one who listens to others on the set. Young actors will come to ask for advice and talk about their confusion. An Wen will give them some pointers from time to time while listening.
In Chu Qichen's case, she was always the one talking.
Apart from her family, he is the first person who makes her feel dependent. In the entertainment industry, she must become stronger. If she is not strong enough and not confident enough, the bad comments on the Internet are enough to destroy that person.
It was gray and cloudy outside the window, and it looked like it was getting dark, making people forget the time.
While speaking, An Wen glanced at the clock on the wall, and said in surprise, "Is it 6 o'clock?"
No wonder it was getting darker.
Chu Qichen raised his hand to check the time, making sure that the time on the wall was correct.
Seeing his action, An Wen asked, "Are you going back?"
"Go back to Xiangcheng at night." Chu Qichen said.
"I'm sorry..." An Wen apologized guiltily.
"You're welcome." He replied without intending to comfort her.
"I'll feel guilty if you do this, shouldn't you say it's okay?" An Wen asked puzzled.
"First love is a long-distance relationship, it's hard." Chu Qichen said with emotion.
An Wen seldom heard Chu Qichen speak in such a tone, and she was pleasantly surprised: "When did our serious Mr. Chu become so glib?"
"Zhong Huai taught it." Chu Qichen blamed it.
"What else did he teach you?" An Wen's eyes lit up and she asked curiously.
Chu Qichen thought of the "Girls for Picking Up Girls" that his brothers had stayed up all night to make up for him.
"He is very knowledgeable in this area and is considering publishing a book. Next time you see him, ask him personally."
Chu Qichen dug a hole for Zhong Huai.
"I'm considering publishing a book!" An Wen was shocked by the news.
These days, thieves write "Guide to Anti-Theft", and gamblers write "Secrets of Casinos". Could it be that Zhong Huai's book is called "Guide to Anti-Secretism"
This is a good thing to benefit the majority of women.
However, I heard that "President Chu's Harem" still has a lot of episodes, and Zhong Huai's one is called "Those Years of Secret Love", so Jiang Shiyu will send it to her when she returns.
I don't know which talented woman wrote it, I really want to get to know each other.
The hotel's equipment was old, and the doorbell was broken. Special Assistant Yin pressed it a few times but there was no response, so he had to knock on the door.
"Special assistant Yin is here to call you," An Wen said.
When Chu Qichen went to open the door, Special Assistant Yin told him the situation in a low voice, and turned his eyes to the right to look at An Wen.
The clothes are neat and tidy, and there seems to be nothing wrong, so he is relieved!
"Understood." Chu Qichen said lightly.
An Wen put on her shoes and ran over, because the shoes were too big and slapped on the ground all the way.
"Are you leaving now?" An Wen asked.
Chu Qichen nodded, took her into his arms and hugged her lightly, and said, "I'll help you get your things up, and we'll go down together."
"Okay." An Wen said reluctantly.
After changing, An Wen left the hotel with Chu Qichen, carrying the pair of floral trousers.
They plan to take her back to the hotel before leaving.
The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and Yin Tezhu said, "Miss An, we're here."
Chu Qichen rubbed her hair, concealed the reluctance in his eyes, and said, "Go."
An Wen reached out and hugged Chu Qichen's waist, pressing her face against his chest.
Suddenly there was a pig-killing cry from the driver's seat.
"Ahhh..."