Song Fei was bored and did not speak, neither did Yan Jiang.
It wasn't until the car stopped that Yan Jiang told Song Fei: "Here we are."
Song Fei looked up and saw the barbecue shop. She took off her seat belt and got out of the car, and walked into the shop with Yan Jiang. This barbecue restaurant looks very high-end, not too much traffic, not too noisy, but there is a scent that tantalizes the taste buds in the air.
Yan Jiang directly asked for a box and took Song Fei into the box.
Song Fei and Yan Jiang sat face to face, and Yan Jiang ordered Song Fei's favorite food. Song Fei heard the names of those dishes reported by him, and she said, "Your taste is quite similar to mine."
"Let's eat together, of course I want to order your favorite food." Looking into Song Fei's emotionless eyes, Yan Jiang said frankly: "After all, I am chasing you."
Caught off guard by being confessed, a wave of enthusiasm quickly rose to Song Fei's ears. Luckily she was wearing a hat so no one could see it.
Yan Jiang took off his peaked cap. Seeing that Song Fei was still wearing the cap, he said, "Take off the cap. The air conditioner is on in the room, so it's not too hot to wear a cap? Besides, this is a private room, and no one will notice us. "
Song Fei took off her hat directly, and her movements were crisp.
Noticing that Song Fei's ears were red, Yan Jiang took a second look. Under the light, Song Fei's ears are so thin that the light shines through, very cute.
Song Fei felt a little uncomfortable, she lowered her head and pretended to drink water. After drinking the water, he found that Yan Jiang was still staring at him, his eyes focused like a pervert. She became angry from embarrassment, and berated Yan Jiang in a low voice: "What are you looking at, it's not like you haven't seen it."
Yan Jiang said sincerely: "Looking at you, I will never tire of watching you for the rest of my life."
"What's the matter with you." Song Fei kept a straight face, hiding her shyness. "You confess your love at every turn, do you want to be beaten because your bones are itchy?" Song Fei's eyes became cold, visible to the naked eye.
Yan Jiang hurriedly lowered his head and stared at the grill.
Song Fei's stomach needs to be taken care of, and she can't eat too much barbecue, just to taste it. Yan Jiang roasted some of each ingredient for her, and when Song Fei was full, he roasted it for himself.
Song Fei poured herself a glass of lemonade. She held the water glass and took a sip occasionally. Looking at Yan Jiang's silver-gray slightly long hair, Song Fei opened her lips and then closed them again.
It was very strange, some words came to her lips but she was too timid to speak, this was almost never experienced by Song Fei.
Yan Jiang was full, he raised his eyes and glanced at Song Fei who was deep in thought, and suddenly said, "Do you have something to tell me?" In this world, Song Ci and Yan Jiang are the people who know Song Fei best.
Song Fei asked in surprise, "Why do you ask that?"
Yan Jiang: "When you have something on your mind, you always like to grab something and touch it repeatedly." The water glass in Song Fei's hand has been touched dozens of times by her.
Song Fei also knew this problem of hers.
She puts down the water glass. "Yan Jiang."
After waking up, this was the first time Song Fei called Yan Jiang by his first and last name. Yan Jiang unconsciously sat upright, swallowed up and down his throat, and then hummed with a tight throat.
Song Fei looked away and said, "The day after tomorrow, I'm going to go to Congo to do research with my teacher." Finally telling this matter, Song Fei didn't feel relieved, but became more nervous.
She hated being so out of control.
Yan Jiang's expression froze, and his smile subsided instantly.
"How long will it be?" He said quietly, as if he had accepted the fact.
Song Fei said, "At least one year."
Yan Jiang thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Can I wait two more days?"
Song Fei: "Why?"
Yan Jiang smiled at her, and said, "I have a lot of things to do here. I signed a few endorsement contracts before, and it would be troublesome to break the contract temporarily. Give me three days to deal with them."
Song Fei understood his subtext.
"What are you going to do?" Song Fei suspected that she had misunderstood.
Yan Jiang's smile was even brighter, his eyes were full of brilliance, and the scorching light actually burned Song Fei's heart.
"I'll go with you." Yan Jiang took a gulp of lemonade and put down the cup. Yan Jiang's eyes gradually became paranoid and firm. He said, "I'm serious about chasing you. In such a chaotic place like Congo, let you go." I don't worry if I go alone."
"You don't have to be like this." Song Fei was interrupted by Yan Jiang as soon as she started talking.
He said: "Song Fei, you are smarter and more promising than me. What you are doing is for the benefit of all mankind. I can't persuade you not to do it. I can't persuade you to give up your ideals, and I can't watch you. If you go to risk alone, then I can only accompany you. As for work"
Yan Jiang shrugged, with an indifferent expression on his face. "It doesn't matter if there is me or not in the entertainment industry. But I can't live without you." When he said this, the eyes of the man who always looked soft and deceitful were as hot as fire.
Song Fei was a little taken aback.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis.
All along, she thought she could control Yan Jiang. But at this moment, she suddenly realized that maybe she had reversed her position. Yan Jiang is no longer the weak and timid little coward who dared not fight back when he was bullied.
During these years of her sleeping, the weak young man who had no strength to restrain a chicken has grown strong, like a leopard, gentle and cute like a cat when he is sleeping, and murderous when he opens his eyes!
Yan Jiang decided to withdraw from the circle to follow Song Fei to the Congo, but did not inform Song Ci. This morning, Song Ci and Han Zhan came to Shunchen Airport with their luggage, ready to take a flight to Haicheng and transfer to Vienna.
In the VIP waiting room at the airport, Song Ci had nothing to do, so she opened Weibo. As usual, she entered the hot search on Weibo as usual, but was frightened by the screen full of #颜江退出娱乐圈#, #颜江族影#, #颜江#, #江湖大大，有宁见见#.
Song Ci hurriedly clicked on the hot search, and saw a declaration of quitting the circle published by Yan Jiang not long ago. Born 12 minutes ago under the declaration of quitting the circle, it has already broken 400,000 collections.
The influence of top traffic is truly terrifying.
Song Ci thought at first that this was another rumor about Yan Jiang, but when she saw the declaration, she realized it was true.
In the declaration of retiring from the circle, Yan Jiang wrote:
Yan Jiang V:
Good morning, everyone.
In the autumn of five years ago, I officially entered the entertainment circle and made my debut as an actor. Some people say that Yan Jiang's debut is the pinnacle, he has a face for success, and he has a face for failure. I agree with this, because being too handsome is indeed a sin.
As an actor, there are no more outstanding works, which is my regret. After five years of wasted time, I realized that I am not suitable for the entertainment industry. After thinking about it again and again, I decided to quit the industry.
I know that I want to quit the circle, and the seniors and juniors who have been crushed by my popularity all these years should cheer. Here I want to say sorry to you: I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so handsome, I shouldn't be so attractive, but there is no way, the face is something that comes with the mother's womb, you can't envy it.
I also want to say to some big bosses who have missed me for many years and want to be my benefactor: I'm sorry, I quit the circle, and when I see you next time, I will still beat you until your parents don't know each other.
Finally, I would like to express my gratitude to the excellent fans who have accompanied me through ups and downs in these years, express my reluctance, and say: The world is very big, we are destined to meet again!
I really like Yan Jiang's declaration of quitting the circle.
(end of this chapter)