Chapter 533 Cheng Yenan feels that she is superfluous!

  For Cheng Yenan’s suggestion, Yan Shiqi took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the man before he nodded.

  If you want to shoot in Linhu Bay, she needs to ask his opinion.

  About three minutes, the man replied: Everything is up to you, I will cooperate.

  Yan Shiqi sat at the table looking at the message on the screen, unexpectedly bends her lips, smiling at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

  In this scene, Cheng Yenan didn't watch, so she didn't look away, and wanted to smoke again.

  Yan Shiqi put the phone away, with soft colors hanging around her eyes, nodded slightly, "Then you can arrange it, when will the live broadcast start?"

   "The sooner the better, if it is convenient for you, then tomorrow."

  Obviously, Cheng Yenan’s desire to get Yan Shiqi to resume work is more anxious than she herself.

  Even if she promises to reduce her corresponding jobs, the artist is the most unbearable profession, and the slightest carelessness will be forgotten by the public.

  Yan Shiqi is the pride he holds out in one hand. She is still young and has unlimited potential and prospects. He is reluctant to let her be buried in the mediocre world.

  She should be the girl standing at the top overlooking all beings!

  ……

   probably feels guilty, so Yan Shiqi did not leave in a hurry. At noon, she and Cheng Yenan went to the garden tea restaurant near Tiancheng Entertainment for dinner.

  The restaurant is located in the garden house on the corner of the street, semi-outdoor, semi-indoor. Due to the cold weather, the outdoor tables and chairs are largely vacant. As the cold wind passes by, a few yellow leaves fall.

  Yan Shiqi and Cheng Yenan sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor. Looking at the street from here, you could see the busy streets downstairs and the rushing streets.

  She ordered pasta and salad, holding a cup of moderate-temperature coffee in her hand, and looking calmly at Licheng in early winter, her thoughts were a little erratic.

  While she was looking at the scenery, Cheng Yenan, who was opposite, looked at her: "What trouble did you encounter when you went to Imperial Capital during this period?"

  He didn't know anything about Yan Shiqi's family, but he faintly felt that she came back this time, she seemed to have something heavy on her body.

  Even though she is as indifferent and elegant as ever, there are too many emotions in the depths of her eyes.

Suddenly hearing his question, Yan Shiqi turned her head slowly. She picked up the coffee cup and sipped her head down, then smiled back: "It's not a big deal, something happened at home, but now... it's solved."

  Cheng Ye Nan understood the euphemism in her tone and didn't seem to want to mention it too much.

  He pondered for a few seconds, before giving a warning, "If you need help, please don't be polite to me."

  After finishing talking, he felt that he was quite superfluous.

  The man next to Seventeen is enough to deal with all the problems for her.

As I was thinking, the waiter happened to come over to deliver the meal, probably because the plate was a little heavy. The waiter approached them very carefully, but at this moment, a person walked out of the semi-shielded private room next door. In the narrow aisle, the other party directly hit On the waiter's body.

All this happened quickly, and the waiter didn't even have a chance to react. The pasta and salad on the tray were knocked off directly. After a crisp sound, the restaurant on the second floor was silently quiet. .

  The hot pasta plate fell on the table, and was sprinkled on Cheng Yenan’s pants due to inertia.

  The sauce and vegetable leaves of that salad were splashed on Yan Shiqi's beige woolen coat, staining a piece of it.

  The service staff panicked: "Miss Yan, right, sorry..."

  (End of this chapter)