Chapter 257 When will I be free and go back to the old house?

  In the evening, the cold breeze is cool and the sun sets.

  Yan Shiqi and Cheng Yenan returned to the Water Town Hotel. The car was not stable yet, and there was a intensive vibrating sound from her mobile phone.

  Open WeChat and take a look, it is a newly created WeChat group with starring actors.

In the    group, after Liu Qing spoke, several leading actors responded and received.

  Celebration: Dear starring actors, we will have a meeting in my room at 8 o'clock tonight, Room 3365 on the palace floor.

  Yan Shiqi did not rush and received it.

   glanced at the time, it was half past six, and as the car approached the hotel parking lot, she looked at Cheng Yenan, "When are you going back to Licheng?"

  Cheng Yenan, who was swiping Weibo with her mobile phone, did not look up, and replied with one mind and two, "Next week, the work for these two days will be handed over to the assistant."

  He intends to follow the crew to observe for a few days after the boot.

  If this scene maliciously targets Yan Shiqi's situation, he will send a letter of termination without saying a word.

  Tiancheng Entertainment’s relatives, even Liu Qing can’t arrange her casually.

  ……

  Yan Shiqi went back to the room and found Ling Zihuan after looking around.

  Currently, she and herself live in this suite.

  The bed in the cubicle is neat and tidy, except for the blanket piled up on the sofa, indicating that the little girl should have rested here.

  She pondered for a few seconds before calling her.

  On the phone, Ling Zihuan’s voice was a little dumb, but it sounded regained a lot of vitality.

  There was a bit noisy at the end, and the little girl said she was hungry and was looking for food outside.

  Yan Shiqi carefully exhorted her a few words and hung up the phone.

  There is still an hour before the meeting, she walked a few steps in the room, stood at the window looking at the undulating scenery of the mountains in the sunset, took a picture from an angle, opened WeChat and sent it to Qin Baiyu.

  After waiting for two seconds, the other party's reply came by coincidence.

  聿: Very beautiful!

  Yan Shiqi leaned on the window and tapped on the screen.

  17: I think so too, but unfortunately you are not here. [Heartbreak]

  After typing this line, she watched for two more seconds, feeling a bit hypocritical, but no matter how beautiful the scenery is, and there are no pleasant people around, even the appreciation becomes very boring.

After struggling for a few seconds, Yan Shiqi still pressed the send button.

  In the next second, the man threw a photo with him and added—

  聿: It’s you, beautiful!

  The photo he sent was taken by her just now, but part of it was cut off.

  In the remaining picture, she was reflected on the bright window by the light in the house.

   is her figure.

  Yan Shiqi slowly zoomed in on the photo, the fuzzy outline was outlined by the light a little hazy, but she could still clearly capture her body lines.

  She pressed the corners of her lips and smiled secretly, wondering how to respond to him, the phone called.

  The moment "Four brothers~" was connected, she said softly with a smile on her brows.

  The man said in a low voice, "Back to the hotel?"

   "Well, just came back, the agent came over this afternoon, and chatted with him about the script. What about you, what are you up to?"

  What are you up to——

  The man sat at the dining table in the kitchen of the Qin’s old house, opened his eyes and looked at the smiling sister-in-law and his eldest brother who was squinting at him. After retracting his gaze, he stretched his eyebrows and said, “Eating at the Qin’s.

  Yan Shi Qi fiddled with the window lattice and paused, "Then you eat well first, and talk later."

   "It's okay!" The man replied indifferently, and the next second she listened to someone talking on the phone.

  When the words finished, he said: "My sister-in-law asks you, after filming, when will I be free to go back to the old house?"

  (End of this chapter)