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Chapter 42

Back in the apartment, Qin Youle went into the kitchen to cook noodles. Although he had a box lunch in the crew, they both felt a little hungry when they came back.

The door of the apartment rang.

"Song Tingchen, open the door." Looking at the noodles in the pot, Qin Youle could only call song Tingchen in the living room to open the door.

Seeing the woman on the screen, song Tingchen was stunned. The person who came to knock on the door was also one of the four little Huadan, named Han Yi.

Song Tingchen hesitated and opened the door. He had no cooperation with Han Yi. They may have met on some occasions, but song Tingchen was not impressed.

"Sure enough, it's you, director Song." As soon as song Tingchen opened the door, Han Yi gave a big smile. She looked at Song Tingchen and bowed, "I'm sorry, director Song, to bother you so late."

Song Tingchen smiled politely. He didn't understand why Han Yi knocked on his door.

"Well, can I go in? Is it convenient inside? " Han Yi said with a smile. She was at a loss.

Song Tingchen looked back and said coldly, "Miss Han, tell me what you have here."

"Well, what I want to say is actually quite long, so I think I can go in?" Unexpectedly, song Tingchen would refuse himself. Han Yi felt embarrassed, but the smile on her face was always there, just a little stiff.

"Song Tingchen, the noodles are ready. Come and serve them quickly." Qin Youle, who was busy in the kitchen, didn't know that a big star was visiting. She poked out a head from the kitchen and just saw song Tingchen and Han Yi standing at the door.

Seeing someone coming, Qin Youle immediately retracted her head. She didn't want anyone to see her at Song Tingchen's house.

Smart as song Tingchen, he saw Qin Youle's careful thinking at a glance. Song Tingchen glanced at Han Yi and whispered, "then come in. By the way, put your things at the door."

"It's not valuable, it's just a gift." Han Yi looked at the things in his hand and explained, "Director Song, don't get me wrong. I absolutely don't mean to bribe you."

Song Tingchen glanced at the things in Han Yi's hand. It seemed that it was a tie of an international well-known brand, and it was often used by him. He wanted to come to Han Yi and spent a lot of time looking for him.

"I don't accept gifts either." Song Tingchen said indifferently, "either put the gift at the door or go with the gift."

"This..." seeing that song Tingchen had turned and walked in, Han Yi hurriedly put the things in her hand at the door, and she followed her in with a small step.

"What to drink? Tea or coffee? " Although Han Yi is not very welcome to his home, song Tingchen still didn't forget to entertain her. After all, she is also a famous star.

"Coffee, no sugar, thank you." Han Yi nodded politely at Song Tingchen and saw song Tingchen walking to the kitchen. She looked around at the layout of song Tingchen's villa.

The house occupies almost a whole floor, the living room is particularly large, but the kitchen is just opposite the door of the living room, which is strange. The overall decoration is cold tone, almost composed of black, white and gray.

However, as soon as Han Yi came in, he saw the women's handbag on the tea table in the living room. Thinking of the woman's voice she heard just now, Han Yi was a little lost. It has been rumored that talented directors like song Tingchen, who has zero scandal, are either Golden House hidden Jiao or have sexual orientation problems. Now it seems that they are golden house hidden Jiao.

"Qin Youle, you make coffee and I'll take the noodles out." Into the kitchen, song Tingchen unexpectedly saw Qin Youle playing with his mobile phone. He was almost depressed to death.

"I don't want it!" Qin Youle refused without thinking about it. She just didn't want to go out and see talents hiding in the kitchen. She had always thought that no one would come to song Tingchen's cold house. Who knew there would be guests tonight.

"You must come out in ten minutes." Song Tingchen didn't care whether Qin Youle wanted it or not. He went out with two bowls of noodles. Before leaving, he ordered, "you said, the noodles can't be cold."

"Hello?" Qin Youle wants to cry without tears. If she wants to come, she has to do this coffee or not. She has no other choice.

"Director Song, do you want me to help you?" Han Yi was surprised to see Director Song eat a bowl of simple noodles. She looked at tomato and egg noodles and whispered, "Director Song, do you eat these at night?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Song Tingchen asked suspiciously. In fact, he likes noodles made by Qin Youle best. Although it's very simple, it tastes good. Moreover, song Tingchen has always had a light taste and doesn't like to eat food with too much seasoning.

"No." Han Yi shook his head and scolded himself that he couldn't speak.

"Miss Han, just tell me what you want." Song Tingchen bowed his head and ate the seemingly light noodles with relish. He was used to it on the set. He also talked about work with others while eating.

"Director Song, I'd better wait until you finish your meal." Han Yi opened a chair and sat opposite song Tingchen. "Director Song, I just moved here today. It's upstairs. That's why I came to visit you."

Just upstairs? Song Tingchen's residence has always been very confidential, and few people know it.

Seeing song Tingchen's doubts, Han Yi explained, "Director Song, don't get me wrong. A family that happens to live here is my relative, so I know you live here too. "

"So your relatives live in the same building as us, don't they?" Song Tingchen nodded thoughtfully. It was really a coincidence.

After a long time, Qin Youle came out with coffee reluctantly.

Qin Youle was surprised to see Han Yi. Han Yi dressed up very simply today. He wore a pair of micro flared pants with a very simple white T, a pair of black camel shoes at his feet, only light makeup on his face and very good skin. Even if the dress is so simple, she still looks like a goddess, so bright that people can't open their eyes.

"Miss Han, your coffee." Qin Youle put the coffee on the table. She didn't expect that the person who came would be Han Yi. Among many popular stars, Qin Youle's favorite is Han Yi. She thinks Han Yi is beautiful, simple, kind-hearted and self-loving.

"Thank you." Seeing Qin Youle, Han Yi stood up and nodded slightly, "I'm Han Yi. I don't know you are..."

"Qin Youle." Seeing that Han Yi is so polite, Qin Youle feels that there is nothing wrong with the person he likes.

"Qin Youle, I seem to have heard it somewhere." Han Yi thought for a while and suddenly realized, "it seems that you are the screenwriter of the film rebirth margin recently launched by President song, right?"

Qin Youle nodded. In fact, what Qin Youle thought at that time should be that the hero should be played by he Mo, while the heroine should be played by Han Yi. However, Han Yi couldn't arrange the schedule, so Qin Youle found Su Rui.

"Unfortunately, I happened to have a schedule at that time and couldn't cooperate with Qin screenwriter, otherwise..." Han Yi said to Qin Youle, but she kept looking at Song Tingchen.

"Qin Youle, sit down and eat." Song Tingchen finally spoke. He pointed to the noodles on the table and said, "if you don't eat again, you'll have to lump like last time."

"I see!" Qin Youle said and went to song Tingchen.

last time? Han Yi caught the word. Seeing that Qin Youle and song Tingchen are so familiar, she guessed that their relationship should not be simple, and Qin Youle may have been to song Tingchen's house many times.

"Don't you like vinegar? I'll get it for you. "

"No!" Qin Youle's words haven't finished yet. Song Tingchen has actively taken out vinegar and pepper for Qin Youle from one side of the cabinet, and then said, "a woman, so heavy taste."

"Hello!" Qin Youle smiled shyly.

"Is that enough?" Song Tingchen poured a spoonful of vinegar and frowned with disgust. He couldn't help complaining, "how can you like to eat such sour things and be afraid of losing your teeth?"

"I'll come, I'll come." Qin Youle grabbed the vinegar bottle from Song Tingchen.

Han Yi, sitting opposite song Tingchen, sees song Tingchen's doting on Qin Youle. It turned out that song Tingchen, the ice lump rumored by the outside world, just didn't touch the right person. He can be kind to Qin Youle in every way, and his expression is very rich.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you!" Seeing Qin Youle lowering his head and eating noodles all the time, song Tingchen once again disliked and robbed Qin Youle's bowl. "It's not a big bowl. Why eat so fast."

"Song Tingchen!" Qin Youle rolled his eyes at Song Tingchen. When did he have to intervene even hours before dinner. In fact, Qin Youle felt that Han Yi was very embarrassed. She wanted to finish eating and hurried to leave. Moreover, looking at Han Yi, she seemed to have something to say to song Tingchen.

Finally, twenty minutes later, Qin Youle was full and could slip into the kitchen.

"Sit in the living room." After sending the bowl to the kitchen for Qin Youle, song Tingchen had time to sit with Han Yi for a while.

"Miss Qin seems to have a good relationship with Director Song." Han Yi said carefully.

Hearing Han Yi's words, song Tingchen was stunned when he drank water. He put down his glass and looked at Han Yi in a low voice: "Miss Han has been in the entertainment industry for several years. She doesn't even know this rule."

"Sorry, I talked too much." Unexpectedly, song Tingchen reacted so much that Han Yi quickly bowed his head and apologized. In the entertainment industry, there is an unwritten rule that peers will never inquire into private affairs unless others are willing to take the initiative to tell them.

Song Tingchen looked at the time and said calmly, "if Miss Han has anything to say, it's so late now. It's not appropriate for us to continue to be together."

"Director Song, I mainly want to ask you for help." Han Yi is a little nervous. She looks very uncomfortable.

"Tell me." Song Tingchen did not notice Han Yi's expression.

"Recently, I'm taking part in a TV play. I thought the work schedule could be opened, so I took the film directed by Xu Xiaozhen, but now my schedule can't be opened, so... "

Song Tingchen frowned. As a director, he was most afraid of this kind of thing. Everything was ready. When he was ready to start shooting, the star suddenly said he couldn't play. Anyone who met this kind of thing would blow his hair.