Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

Chapter 108 If only life could be like our first meeting



Chapter 108 If only life could be like our first meeting

Yan Danchen naturally knew Liu Yifei as well.

Liu Yifei rose to prominence in the music scene very quickly this year.

As alumni of the same school, it's normal for them to have paid attention to this.

"Are you Liu Yifei? You sing so well."

Yan Danchen said with a smile.

"Yeah, senior sister, I like you too. Hehe, oh, by the way, did you need to see Qian Lang for something?"

Liu Yifei said.

Qian Lang was already sighing inside.

He knew Liu Yifei was about to start causing trouble.

"Yes, he wrote a song for our new drama. I'm here today to discuss the composition."

"Really? Then I'll wait. Qian Lang writes songs very quickly, five minutes is enough."

"Six minutes?"

Yan Danchen stared wide-eyed as she spoke.

"Yes, he rarely writes songs in more than 10 minutes. Why?"

Liu Yifei continued speaking.

Qian Lang started vomiting blood inside the house.

It's all over.

"No, it's nothing!"

Yan Danchen said with a smile.

His smile, however, was quite strange.

5 minutes?

Did you spend an hour writing yesterday?

Should we continue today?

Zhao Jian is unavailable today, but she happens to be out of work?

All factors combined lead to a single conclusion.

She was deceived.

She was also sold out by Zhao Jian.

but.

Why can't she get angry?

There was even a hint of smugness in them.

"Junior sister, wait for me for a moment."

"Okay, you two talk first, I'll talk to him later."

Liu Yifei said this and then walked out.

Yan Danchen also came in.

He had a smile on his face.

He crossed his arms and tilted his head, looking at Qian Lang.

Qian Lang felt a little awkward being stared at.

Of course, he wouldn't be so tasteless as to deny it even after being exposed.

He touched his nose.

Let's just give up and do whatever we want.

"Well, Miss Yan, I admit it, I just wanted to find an excuse to get close to you."

Yan Danchen remained silent.

He was still smiling as he looked at Qian Lang.

Qian Lang sighed helplessly.

He admitted defeat.

"Hey, Miss Yan, let's finish writing the song now."

Yan Danchen suddenly looked up at the ceiling.

Then he quickly lowered his head again and said something.

"You don't need to keep an eye on me today, right?"

Qian Lang was stunned for a moment.

Scratched his head.

"This... will work too."

"Hahaha!"

Yan Danchen laughed.

Then he sat down on the sofa without any hesitation.

He raised his head.

It's as if it's saying...

"Look, look closely!"

How could Qian Lang possibly have the face to look?

He took the paper and pen and started writing quickly.

Two minutes!

"alright!"

He handed the paper to Yan Danchen.

Yan Danchen took it.

I didn't look at it, I just put it in my bag.

Then he rested his chin on his hands and spoke.

"Qian Lang, I've heard of you."

"Huh? Well... its reputation isn't very good."

"Hmm, not good. He's arrogant and domineering, and I've also heard he has violent tendencies."

Yan Danchen spoke with her eyes wide open.

Qian Lang glanced at him but didn't reply.

Yan Danchen continued speaking.

"However... I've never heard of you bullying ordinary actors, and..."

She paused here.

"And you're a big shot, while I'm just a nobody actor, yet you approach me in this way."

Yan Danchen did not continue.

Qian Lang was stunned again.

What does the other party mean by this?

Not angry?

Is there still hope?

Qian Lang was pleasantly surprised, but also seemed somewhat disappointed.

He was lustful at first sight.

However, the gains that come from status seem to lack a certain something.

A sudden feeling of despondency washed over me.

Even Yan Danchen doesn't look as pretty as she used to be.

Or perhaps!

The whole process has gone awry.

He felt that this kind of closeness, mixed with utilitarian motives, was even inferior to that of men and women in the martial arts world.

Or perhaps!

Yan Danchen shattered the beautiful image of Chang'e in his mind.

"Hey, I'm no big shot, you're too kind."

Qian Lang shook his head as he spoke.

This time, however, Yan Danchen was somewhat surprised.

She clearly sensed that, in that instant, Qian Lang and she felt a distance between themselves.

She couldn't help but glance at Qian Lang.

At this moment, Qian Lang didn't look at her, but was looking out the window.

She could only see Qian Lang's profile.

He seems kind of handsome.

"Qian Lang, I'm leaving now."

"Okay, I'll see you off."

Qian Lang spoke very politely.

Yan Danchen bit her lip.

She felt like she had encountered a lunatic.

She wasn't angry even after I lied to her.

Now their attitude has changed so inexplicably.

Yan Danchen immediately got angry, picked up her bag, and stood up.

Qian Lang also stood up.

Then the two of them left the office one after the other.

"Hey, senior sisters, you're done already! I told you it would be quick!"

Liu Yifei was speaking at Bai Xue's workstation.

Yan Danchen smiled.

He just smiled and didn't reply.

Qian Lang glared at Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei made a face at him.

Yan Danchen couldn't stand it any longer and quickened her pace.

Qian Lang followed behind her and saw her out of the company.

"Miss Yan, please take care."

"Thanks!"

Yan Danchen said coldly and left without looking back.

Qian Lang watched indifferently.

He remembered a phrase.

Life should be like the first time we met!

When Chang'e descended to earth, she seemed to fall out of his league.

Or he has a lot of this kind of dish.

It's a pity to have wasted 500 Fate Points.

Indeed, being willful comes at a price.

Qian Lang chuckled self-deprecatingly, then walked back to his office.

At this moment, Liu Yifei was already sitting in his boss's chair.

However, Qian Lang couldn't get angry at her at this moment.

"What do you want from me?"

Qian Lang asked, sitting on the sofa.

"Hehe, I ruined your chance to pick up girls, are you angry?"

Liu Yifei spun around in the boss's chair, speaking smugly.

"Don't be angry. If I were angry, you would have driven me crazy long ago."

"Hahaha!"

Liu Yifei laughed arrogantly from inside the chair.

She finally stopped after a while.

Then he said...

"Qian Lang, it's my birthday next week."

"Yes, I know, August 25th."

Qian Lang said nonchalantly.

Liu Yifei's eyes lit up when she heard this.

"How did you know?"

"hehe!"

Qian Lang sneered.

But I tried to strike up a conversation.

He can't possibly say that he remembers all the old perverts in the country, can he?

"I'm thinking of throwing a birthday party, can you come?"

Liu Yifei continued to ask.

"cannot!"

Qian Lang answered decisively.

"Why?"

Liu Yifei's voice grew louder.

"For no reason. How old are you? Do you think it's appropriate for me to go to your birthday party?"

"Why is it unsuitable?"

Liu Yifei continued to ask.

Qian Lang did not answer.

Instead, he glanced at Liu Yifei's chest.

shook his head.

A sigh!

Liu Yifei's mouth was open; no, her lips were trembling.

She glanced at Qian Lang.

She looked down at her chest again.

His mouth pursed!

Cried!

"Ugh... Is it my fault that I have small breasts?"

Qian Lang slapped his forehead.

He stood up and quickly began to speak.

"Be gentle, grandma, I beg you, be gentle."

If the people in the outside office heard this, who knows what they would think of him.

There are some kinds of reputations he can't afford to bear.

"You're bullying me."

"No, what did I do?"

"You're just bullying me."

"stop!"

Qian Lang shouted.

"Wow!"

Instantly!

Liu Yifei immediately stopped crying.

Then he looked up at Qian Lang with a smug expression.

Qian Lang rolled his eyes and slapped his forehead again.

He forgot that this guy was, after all, an actor.

And his acting skills seem to have improved.

Great!


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