After the scene ended, Mrs. Yue quickly asked Ji Mianmian to pour Yan Qingsi a cup of summer tea. She specially asked the cook of the Su family's private restaurant to make it.
Ji Mianmian suddenly exclaimed: "Hey, the Best Actor Qin is here, the Best Actor Qin..."
Mrs. Yue's expression changed and she immediately looked over.
Sure enough, it was Qin Jingzhi, talking to Song Qingyan.
Ji Mianmian took out her cell phone, took two pictures, and said, "Oh my god, the strongest male couple in history, the pictures are really not that beautiful."
Yan Qingsi was curious: "Who is the strongest male CP in history?" Ji Mianmian immediately started to popularize science: "Many fans on the Internet are very cute about them. They have good looks and acting skills. They are called Qin and Song CPs, the love of the dynasty. "
Yan Qingsi immediately thought of Mrs. Yue saying that Qin Jingzhi was gay, and gossiped: "Then... did they really have an affair?"
Ji Mianmian shook her head: "Well... I really don't know, maybe it is true?"
Mrs. Yue glanced at Yan Qingsi, her eyes seemed to say: Look, it's true.
Mrs. Yue pulled Yan Qingsi and whispered: "No wonder I haven't found a girlfriend for so many years. It turns out that I don't lack boyfriends."
Yan Qingsi nodded repeatedly.
Qin Jingzhi originally wanted to come over to talk to Yan Qingsi.
But when he saw Mrs. Yue from a distance, he stopped saying hello and turned around to leave.
Mrs. Yue looked innocent: "Why did this child run away when he saw me? Really,"
In the afternoon, Yan Qingsi didn't have to film, so she took Mrs. Yue, Ji Mianmian and Xiao Xu to go shopping.
After shopping around for an afternoon, Yan Qingsi really saw Mrs. Yue's boldness in shopping.
Entering the Chanel store, Yan Qingsi only glanced at a diamond-patterned bag.
Mrs. Yue waved and asked someone to take all two colors of that bag.
Yan Qingsi didn't dare to look at anything in the future.
After shopping all afternoon and unable to carry anything in her hands, she asked Xiao Xu to drive the things back first. She took Mrs. Yue Ji Mianmian to a Western restaurant to get a private room to eat something.
Yan Qingsi went to the bathroom midway, and when she came back, she passed by table No. 9 and dropped a fork in front of her.
"Miss, please help me pick up the knife and fork."
Yan Qingsi glanced sideways and saw a middle-aged man and woman, who seemed to be a couple. They had good temperaments and were not dressed like ordinary people.
The man Yan Qingsi looked a little familiar. She thought it was just a casual thing, so she bent down to pick it up and handed it over.
The middle-aged man said: "Please help me wipe it clean."
This was no trouble, it was clearly an order. Yan Qingsi frowned.
"Sir, I am not a waiter here."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Are these young people in China like this? They have no patience at all, are rude and uncultured. No wonder foreigners always say that Chinese people have no quality."
Yan Qingsi said coldly: "You are not my parents, nor my elders. I have given you face by speaking politely to you now. Please don't rely on your old age to show off. Also, if you think it's better to go abroad, what will you do when you come back?" "
The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "You are really sharp-tongued. Although I am not in the country, I have heard about Miss Yan. I thought the rumors on the Internet were not credible. It seems that they are groundless. A A woman who relies on unspoken rules to get to the position and only works as a mistress all day long has really bad moral character. I don’t know what Tingfeng likes in you."
Yan Qingsi's heart skipped a beat. No wonder she felt familiar. He was very similar to Yue Tingfeng. Is this man Yue Tingfeng's father