Chapter 37
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Yan Qingchi didn't expect that in just half an hour, Jiang Mochen would treat Liao Sibo to a meal together with him.
He followed Jiang Mochen out of the film set. Along the way, there was only one question in his mind: Why should I treat him to a meal? According to the previous plot, shouldn't he be the one treating me to a meal?
However, even when he got out of the car and entered the restaurant, he still couldn't figure out the question. He could only comfort himself that since Jiang Mochen said to treat him to a meal, then he would treat him to a meal.
Yan Qingchi sat beside Jiang Mochen and watched as the waiter left after he ordered the dishes. He picked up his phone out of boredom and was about to ask Jiang Mochen what was going on. However, before he could finish typing, he heard the sound of a chair scraping against the floor. Yan Qingchi instinctively looked up and saw Liao Sibo standing up with a cup of tea in his hand. What's going on?
As he was thinking, he heard Liao Sibo say, "What happened last time was my fault. I shouldn't have behaved so badly. Today, I'll use tea as a substitute for wine to apologize to you. I hope you can forgive me."
Yan Qingchi was a little confused. What's going on? After half an hour of conversation, did Jiang Mochen finally use his protagonist aura to influence Liao Sibo with love and justice? Did he make Liao Sibo kneel down and admit defeat? Did he finally realize his mistake?
Yan Qingchi picked up the teacup in front of him, stood up, and clinked glasses with him. "I already said last time that I'll forgive you since you're Jiang Mochen's friend."
"Thank you." Liao Sibo finished the tea in one gulp and showed him the clean bottom of the cup.
Seeing this, Yan Qingchi also finished the tea in his cup and said to him, "You're welcome."
After he finished speaking, he sat down.
Liao Sibo followed suit and sat back down.
The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while. Fortunately, the waiter started serving the dishes one after another. Jiang Mochen also started a new topic, so the atmosphere didn't turn cold.
Yan Qingchi sat quietly next to them and listened to their conversation. If she was interested, she would say a few words. If she was not, she would focus on eating. It could be said that they spent the meal in harmony.
After the meal, Liao Sibo said goodbye to the two of them and drove away.
Yan Qingchi waited until they left before she asked Jiang Mochen, "Can you explain to me what's going on now?"
"Liao Sibo came looking for me because he had something to discuss with me. We chatted for a while, and he felt sorry for what he did last time. He wanted to apologize to you, so I took the opportunity to invite him for a meal. That's all."
"Then why did you tell me that it was you and I who invited him to dinner?"
"Yes." Jiang Mochen looked at him and said, "We're family. If I'm treating, then you and I are treating together."
Yan Qingchi smiled and felt that his fallacious reasoning was somewhat reasonable.
When the two of them returned to the set, Jiang Mochen received a WeChat message from Yuan Mingxu as soon as he changed into his costume.
"I'm going back to China tomorrow. Can you come and pick me up?"
Jiang Mochen replied, "I'm filming. I can't leave. Liao Sibo said he'll pick you up."
Yuan Mingxu stared blankly at his phone for a long time before he replied, "Okay. Good luck."
Jiang Mochen did not reply and put his phone back into his pocket.
Yan Qingchi watched helplessly as Jiang Mochen changed into his costume and began to act with Zhao Qiang again. The most common outdoor locations for this film were the school where Zhou Fang worked and Meng Luo's neighborhood.
Meng Luo lived in an old neighborhood with only seven floors. There was no elevator and the stairs were a little narrow. Most of the residents in this neighborhood were elderly people. They had lived here when they were young, and they still lived here when they were old. Only their children had moved out to live in high-rise apartments that looked taller and more fashionable.
The neighborhood had nice greenery. Many of the residents had flowers and plants growing on their windowsills. It looked very lively.
The film crew had been filming in Meng Luo's neighborhood for the past two days.
However, this had nothing to do with Yan Qingchi. Even though he was Meng Luo, he only had one scene in the neighborhood. This scene had been shot with Jiang Mochen a few days ago.
Yan Qingchi sighed deeply. He felt that the scriptwriter had gone to great lengths to hide Meng Luo's plot twist in the early stages. If he had not known the ending, he probably would not have thought that such an insignificant person was one of the murderers behind the scenes.
He watched as Jiang Mochen stood in front of the residential building and talked to Zhao Qiang. The sunlight shone on his face, gentle and handsome. His expression was very serious, but his tone was very gentle. He made people feel that he was reliable and at the same time, they felt close to him.
Zhao Qiang stood in front of him and listened gently and quietly. He nodded from time to time to confirm his analysis. "You're right."
Everything seemed to be going well. However, at this moment, an unforeseen event happened.
Yan Qingchi was the first person to react. He looked at the falling flower pot and shouted, "Jiang Mochen!" Before anyone realized what had happened, he rushed over and pushed Jiang Mochen to the ground.
"Bang!" A small flower pot was smashed into pieces not far from them. The pieces of the flower pot burst out, and only the broken flowers wrapped in soil fell on the cement ground. They were so red that it was dazzling.
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