The Butterfly Effect

Chapter 55: Who are you?

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Zhou Yan moved the heavy books to the car in several trips, and then drove to find Jiang Cheng.

When he arrived at the restaurant, it was half an hour before Jiang Cheng got off work. Zhou Yanqing sent a message asking him what he wanted to eat, and he ordered the dishes first.

It took several minutes for Jiang Cheng to reply, asking Zhou Yan to book a private room and order some spicy dishes.

Zhou Yanqing felt more and more weird. Jiang Cheng never ate spicy food, and there was no need for the two of them to eat in the private room. Could it be that Jiang Cheng wanted to bring his colleagues with him

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Zhou Yanqing did it.

Half an hour later, Jiang Cheng led a person to push open the door of the box.

"That Yanqing..." Jiang Cheng stood at the door, not without embarrassment, "When you called me in the morning, Anbei was right next to me."

Jiangcheng Company happened to have a cooperation project with Anbei Company, and they had a meeting together for the past two days, and Anbei, who Zhou Yanqing called in the morning, happened to hear it nearby.

Zhou Yanqing understood, no wonder Jiang Cheng faltered on the phone in the morning.

An Bei raised his eyebrows, and leaned against the door calmly. He kept a clean and short body, with a deep outline, flamboyant and good-looking.

The last time Zhou Yanqing saw Anbei in his previous life was the day when there was a dispute, and the two had a quarrel and broke up unhappy. Since his rebirth, he felt guilty every time he thought of An Bei. If the time and space in his previous life still existed, then An Bei in that time and space would be very heartbroken when he heard the news of his death in a car accident.

Seeing An Bei from two years ago here now, Zhou Yanqing had mixed feelings in his heart.

Anbei couldn't hold back the expression on his face anymore, walked to his side and asked with concern: "What's the matter? Are you not happy to see me?"

Zhou Yanqing hurriedly wiped his eyes, shook his head and said, "Why, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm happy."

"Little liar." An Bei patted Zhou Yanqing's head, "Then you still avoid me, you won't reply to my text messages, and you won't answer your phone calls." He said reproachful words, but his tone was happy .

An Bei was so calm, which meant that Jiang Cheng didn't tell about his work as Song Yu's assistant, and Zhou Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not impossible to say this, it's just that it's better to be honest with An Bei. Today may be a good opportunity. As for what An Bei likes about himself, in his previous life, An Bei only expressed his feelings on the spur of the moment two years after graduation. This shows that he should also be very conflicted in his heart whether he should say it or not, so Zhou Yanqing is not worried that he will rashly Bring it up.

"Okay, let's sit down and chat while eating."

An Bei asked the two to sit down, and he and Jiang Cheng sandwiched Zhou Yanqing between them.

The waiter brought all the dishes to the table one after another, and Anbei kept adding dishes to Zhou Yanqing, Jiang Cheng became jealous and said: "When ordering, try to order what Yanqing likes, I'm not your roommate. "

Anbei laughed: "Yanqing and I share the same bed, we should be closer."

If he didn't know that An Bei liked him, Zhou Yanqing would have regarded these words as an intimate expression between close friends, but now these words made him feel embarrassed and embarrassed.

Fortunately, the topic shifted to Jiang Cheng's work, and the three chatted while eating. Halfway through the meal, Jiang Cheng became interested and wanted to have a drink, so he asked the waiter to bring a case of beer.

Zhou Yan waved his hand lightly and said, "Drink it, I can't drink it when I drive here." After finishing speaking, he immediately realized that he had slipped his mouth.

Sure enough, An Bei immediately asked, "Driving? Did you buy a car?"

"Ahem!" Jiang Cheng coughed dryly twice, and rescued Zhou Yanqing, "Yanqing, is it your boss's car? I seem to have heard you mention it before."

Anbei was not so easy to fool, he folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair: "You two must have something to hide from me, you don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but I need to know the reason, there is something you know that I can't know .”

This matter should really not be kept secret from An Bei, Zhou Yan gritted his molars lightly, picked up the glass of beer that Jiang Cheng poured for him, and gulped it dry. He hiccupped, straightened his sitting posture, and told about his work as an intern assistant at Song Yu's and had been working for a while. Of course, he didn't say anything about living in Song Yu's house.

Anbei was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. He knocked on the table and asked Jiang Cheng, "You know about this too, right?"

Jiang Cheng nodded guiltily.

Anbei took a deep breath, poured a large glass of beer from his glass, and after a while he said, "Yanqing, didn't you say that your goal is to become the most famous screenwriter in China? Didn't you say that your ideal An Academy Award for Best Screenplay? What about your top ambitions? Goals? You…”

An Bei tried his best to restrain his emotions and volume, which sounded a bit bitter, but Zhou Yanqing could clearly see that his hands were shaking all the time.

"Anbei, I haven't forgotten these..."

Zhou Yan licked his dry lips lightly, and told An Bei the same rhetoric that he had dealt with Jiang Cheng back then. He clearly knew that his explanation was pale and unconvincing, but he couldn't tell the truth. He told the truth, Anbei must have thought he was crazy, rebirth is simply a fantasy. If An Bei believed him, it would be even more impossible for him to stay by Song Yu's side.

Anbei obviously didn't believe it, he scratched his hair anxiously, pointed at Zhou Yan and said lightly: "Did you open your head, and serve as an assistant serving tea and water to others, what can you learn? We all know that you like Song Yu, tell me the truth, have you become obsessed with star chasing, and your future is gone!"

At this moment, he could no longer control his emotions, and his words were full of guns and sticks.

Jiang Cheng frowned a little dissatisfied, he slapped the table hard and stood up.

Zhou Yanqing quickly grabbed him and said softly, "Sit down, let me tell you."

Jiang Cheng's nostrils fluttered, and he endured a few times before sitting down panting heavily.

"Sit down too." Zhou Yan tugged An Bei's cuff lightly.

Anbei realized that he was also a little guilty for his impulsiveness, so he restrained his emotions and sat down.

"An Bei." Zhou Yan smiled lightly at An Bei, "I just expected you to have such a reaction, so I kept it from you. Don't worry, I didn't chase after stars to my head, nor did I give up on myself future. Being a work assistant is not like serving people with tea and water as you imagined. I participated in two variety show recordings with Song Yu and learned a lot, and I passed the interview smoothly because of my major. Song Yu’s company is going to The direction of the brokerage company is developing, and it may invest in film and television in the future. These are things for later, I will tell you in detail later, but please believe me, I am very clear-headed, and my goals are very clear, and I will become a good screenwriter in the future."

An Bei has never been able to stand Zhou Yanqing's wet and focused eyes. Besides, what makes him most angry is not that Zhou Yanqing went to Song Yu's assistant, but that Zhou Yanqing has been hiding from him and avoiding him.

After pondering for a long time, he finally closed his eyes and softened his heart: "I believe in you, but you can no longer hide from me in the future."

Zhou Yan smiled lightly: "Don't hide."

Jiang Cheng also quickly came out to smooth things over: "Alright, Anbei, Yanqing has always been the most self-disciplined and the most planned out of the four of us. I believe he has a reasonable plan for his life. Besides, he is only an intern for half a year, and he is not a lifetime manager. Song Yu's assistant."

An Bei smiled awkwardly: "That's right, let's have a drink together."

Ding ding ding three times, the three of them clinked glasses and drank in one gulp.

Anyway, I drank the wine, the car could no longer be driven, and the big knot in my heart was untied. Zhou Yanqing simply put aside his worries and opened up to drink. At worst, he called a substitute driver.

But he forgot that his drinking capacity was tempered by drinking a lot of alcohol in the past two years after working in his previous life, and now he is still the college student Zhou Yanqing who can be knocked down with two bottles of beer.

After the beer was finished, Anbei asked the waiter to bring another bottle of white wine, and Jiang Cheng followed Zhou Yanqing to drink another small glass of white wine. Originally, he was already groggy after several bottles of beer, but with another glass of heartburning white wine, he had no idea what eve it was.

It was almost 9 o'clock after dinner. Jiang Cheng and An Bei had a good drink and were still sober. They carried Zhou Yan out of the restaurant lightly.

Jiang Cheng said: "I live nearby, let Yanqing come and live there."

Anbei shook his head, "It's inconvenient for you to have the same room. Yanqing and I can get a room at a nearby hotel. It just so happens that he can drive to work when he sobers up tomorrow."

"That's fine too." Jiang Cheng nodded. He doesn't know Yanqing's address, nor does he know which car Yanqing is driving, so it's easier to stay in a hotel.

Zhou Yanqing was already so drunk that he started talking nonsense. Fortunately, he was thin, and it was not difficult for the two of them to support him together.

Anbei opened a business suite in a five-star hotel nearby, and Jiang Cheng sighed, "Anbei, your one night is enough for my monthly rent."

"Then I'll prescribe one for you too?" An Bei smiled.

"No, no, no, there's no need to waste the money." Jiang Cheng smiled honestly. Everyone knows that Anbei's family is well-off, and he is very generous to everyone.

After taking Zhou Yan back to the room, Jiang Cheng left.

An Bei helped Zhou Yan take off his coat lightly, took out the cell phone from his pocket and put it on the bedside. He was about to leave when the cell phone rang.

An Bei glanced at the phone screen and muttered, "Teacher Song?"

Is it Song Yu

An Bei patted Zhou Yanqing's face: "Yanqing, wake up, Teacher Song called you."

Zhou Yanqing was very drunk, he frowned and shook his head impatiently and continued to sleep.

After dozens of seconds, it automatically hung up, but the other party called back immediately.

Anbei gritted his teeth and hesitated, then answered the phone: "Hello."

The other party did not speak, and was quiet for a few seconds before asking coldly, "Who are you?"