"Shaxian snacks, Lanzhou ramen, and braised chicken and rice." His voice sounded hesitant.
Ye Huanyan frowned. "What are you talking about?"
"Where do you usually eat most of the time?"
"Lanzhou ramen."
His tone was so natural that Ye Huanyan, who was confused, couldn't help but answer him. After she finished speaking, she pursed her lips, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes. Her voice also rose a few octaves.
"Linghan, did you drink too much? Do you know what you're saying?"
"I'm at the entrance of Lanzhou ramen."
When Ye Huanyan heard this, she almost bit her tongue.
Five minutes later, she stood at the entrance of Lanzhou Ramen wearing a khaki-colored director's vest. She stared in astonishment at Ling Han, who was sitting by the window and eating his noodles slowly. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Although the snack bars in the university town were much cleaner than before, for a clean freak like Ling Han, they were still dirty. This wasn't a psychological problem.
Ye Huanyan had seen it with her own eyes. Before she took the art exam, she went to a roadside restaurant with him to eat. Later, she heard from Jiang Meilan that Ling Han vomited and had diarrhea that day. The next day, he didn't even go to the company and went straight to the hospital for a drip.
When did he start to change these physiological habits?
She sat down hesitantly. "You're eating this?"
"I haven't had dinner. This is quite delicious. Do you want to try?"
Ling Han looked calm and at ease, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with eating this.
She took a deep breath. "No, I've eaten. You... you eat it yourself. This place may not be very clean. Can you eat this?"
"Why not?" A thought-provoking light flashed in Ling Han's eyes. It was obscure and was hidden under the lamplight of the ramen restaurant.
The mist of the ramen was so dense that Ye Huanyan couldn't see his expression for a moment. She was only worried about whether he could really eat this ramen.
"Eat with me." Ling Han slowly raised his head and waved at the waiter in the distance. As he spoke, he looked at Ye Huanyan's expression and asked, "A bowl of dry-cut beef noodles, chopped green onions and coriander... You?"
"Oh, I don't want chopped green onions. Coriander is fine." Ye Huanyan came back to her senses, but she was still a little uneasy. She subconsciously added, "And add a poached egg."
Ling Han's eyes deepened.
Dry cut beef noodles with a poached egg. Don't add onions, add coriander, add a poached egg.
He vaguely felt that he was one step closer to the truth.
When Ye Huanyan turned around to look at him, he had already put away all the inquisitive looks on his face. Everything was normal.
She remembered the purpose of her visit and asked, "You didn't ask me to come just to have a meal with you, did you?"
"You didn't reply to my text messages," he said casually. "Three days in a row."
"Those hotel room numbers?" Ye Huanyan's face darkened a little.
Ling Han raised his head again and said matter-of-factly, "What's wrong?"
"I've been very busy recently. If you want to solve your physical needs, you can find someone else."
"Someone else?"
"Like an ex-girlfriend or something."
Ye Huanyan stood up and tried to hide her dissatisfaction.
The second before she stood up, she knew that she would lose her poise, but she still couldn't restrain the anger in her heart.
It was as if being in such a small street restaurant made it easy for her to forget that she now had a new identity. She had returned to being Ye Huanyan, which was very dangerous. She realized that she needed to leave here quickly.
"If you mean Sheng Enran, I just ate at the same table with her at a wedding. We didn't have any other interactions. Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
He stared at her, and his eyes showed a rare sincerity through the dense fog. Ye Huanyan's eyes froze, and she realized that she really couldn't stay in this environment anymore. She turned sideways and said, "I really have something to do."
"Will we still see each other tonight?"
She stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at him. "I've deleted the message. Send it again."
"What message? I mean, do you have time to have a drink after shooting the night scene? "
There was a teasing smile in his eyes as he stared at her without blinking.
She looked at him and blushed angrily.
"No time. Go by yourself."
After saying this, she angrily left the noodle restaurant.
He must have done it on purpose.
After Ye Huanyan left, Ling Han's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his calm expression disappeared. He held the corner of the table with one hand and covered his stomach with the other, looking pained.
Sure enough, this kind of roadside snack couldn't be eaten casually.
The night scene was shot many times, and the supporting actors were always listless, which made Ye Huanyan very annoyed.
"Director Gu, why don't we forget about today's scene? Everyone is very tired. We haven't slept for two days."
It was the stage supervisor who came to persuade him, and he was also yawning at the moment.
Ye Huanyan was about to agree when the phone on the table vibrated twice, and a text message popped up. "I have something to do tonight. Let's meet another day."
"Director Gu, about the rest..."
"Rest? What rest?" Ye Huanyan's face darkened. He looked fierce and shouted, "We're shooting through the night. If we don't finish shooting before dawn, no one can rest. I'm not resting either, am I?"
The stage supervisor was so scared that his face turned pale. He didn't dare to refute a word and hurriedly slipped away.
Ye Huanyan had always been the easiest to talk to among the directors. This was the first time that he had lost his temper on set. Who would dare to provoke him?
After Ye Huanyan shouted at the stage supervisor, the night scene was filmed very smoothly. The actors didn't dare to mess around, and they finished shooting from a few angles twice.
It was almost dawn when they finished shooting.
Su Nianhua changed and was about to go home when he saw Ye Huanyan sitting alone behind the camera in a daze. He walked up to her and asked.
"Why aren't you leaving?"
Ye Huanyan snapped back to reality. "I'm about to leave."
"Do you want to come with me? Haiyan Media is not far from my house. I can give you a ride. "
Ye Huanyan looked down at her wrist. It was too late, so she felt a little apologetic for asking Gu Chi to pick her up. She wasn't a pretentious person, so she simply nodded.
Su Nianhua's manager, Remi, had other artists to manage. He was in charge of picking and sending him around every day. He arranged a male assistant. He looked to be in his mid-twenties, but he was very mature.
After getting into the car, Ye Huanyan saw the back of the male assistant's head in the backseat. She was slightly stunned. "I remember that your previous assistant was a girl. When did you change?"
"I just changed. There are usually a lot of people on set, so you probably don't remember."
"Why?"
Ye Huanyan vaguely remembered that the girl was quite lively and did things well. There was no reason to fire an assistant if they didn't make a mistake.
Su Nianhua smiled bitterly. "At first, I thought that if I changed my assistant, Xiao Rou would be willing to come back."
Hearing this, Ye Huanyan's heart tightened and she sighed silently.
So this was the reason!
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