Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 87 87 Wang Zuxian: Would you like to have something to eat?

Chapter 87 87. Wang Zuxian: Would you like to have something to eat?

At night, in the brightly lit room, accompanied by the sound of mahjong collision, there were several annoyed exclamations or excited shouts from time to time.

The battle tonight was not intense. Among the four people on the mahjong table, there were two very poor players, so the fight was particularly easy.

Zhang Guorong and Wang Zuxian are really like brothers and sisters. They have been losing from the beginning. They have poor poker skills and bad luck.

Liu Jialing's card skills are very good, a little better than Chen Li'an, and she has won the most.

"Eighty thousand." Wang Zuxian looked at the cards, struggled for a long time and threw out a card of 80,000.

Chen Li'an immediately pushed the cards down and shouted happily: "What a fool!"

Wang Zuxian, who was sitting opposite Chen Li'an, opened her mouth and was a little annoyed. She had fired shots at Chen Li'an several times tonight.

Seeing Wang Zuxian's somewhat depressed look, Chen Li'an smiled happily and stretched out his hand to ask for money: "Give me the money, beautiful lady. I'll use it as a reward for taking pictures of you."

Huh? After thinking about this, she felt much better. Wang Zuxian smiled and took out the money and put it in Chen Li'an's hand.

Zhang Guorong, who went to Chen Li'an's house, glared at him angrily, seriously suspecting that Chen Li'an had bad intentions.

Liu Jialing, who didn't know the cause, asked curiously: "What photo shoot? Did Li An take a photo of Zu Xian? For a great photographer, a few hundred yuan is not much."

The last time we were chatting while playing mahjong, Carina Lau heard Leslie Cheung say that Chen Li'an's works sold for 50,000 pounds, which was converted into 400,000 Hong Kong dollars.

Wang Zuxian looked at Chen Li'an and asked curiously: "How much do you charge for taking photos of others? Can I ask you to take another set of photos for me?"

Chen Li'an put the money away and explained: "I don't charge for taking pictures. I'm not that kind of photographer."

"Yes, Li'an is not the kind of photographer who takes photos, but an artist." Zhang Guorong added, feeling that Wang Zuxian's mention of money was a bit cliché, and even meant to belittle Chen Li'an.

How can a photography artist compare with an ordinary photographer?

Wang Zuxian quickly looked at Chen Li'an apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood."

"It's okay, but if you like it, I can take a set of photos for you for free." Chen Li'an said nonchalantly as he lit a cigarette.

Wang Zuxian was stunned for a moment, and then said with some joy: "Thank you."

Chen Li'an flicked the ashes of his cigarette and smiled indifferently, then said hello and continued playing cards.

After another night of all-nighters, Chen Li'an stretched tiredly. His body was sleepy but his mind was very excited.

Zhang Guorong yawned and said to them: "I'm going to bed. I won't have breakfast. You can go and eat by yourself."

"I'll go home for breakfast." Liu Jialing also added, then looked at Chen Li'an and Wang Zuxian and smiled meaningfully.

Last night, these two people talked the most, and they seemed to be flirting with each other.

Seeing that no one was going to have breakfast, Chen Li'an was too lazy to go out and planned to go to the kitchen to eat half of a baguette.

"Do you want to have breakfast?" Wang Zuxian looked at Chen Li'an and asked softly: "I know there is a tea restaurant here with delicious pineapple buns. Do you want to join us?"

Between baguettes and pineapple buns, eating by yourself and eating with a beautiful woman, do you still have to think about the choice?

"Okay!" Chen Li'an agreed immediately, thought for a moment and ran upstairs to get the camera.

Wang Zuxian, who was waiting downstairs, looked at the camera in Chen Li'an's hand and asked with some surprise: "Do you want to take the photo now? I must be very haggard now."

"There are different kinds of beauty in different states. Who says being haggard doesn't look good." Chen Li'an smiled and raised the camera to point at Wang Zuxian.

When she saw the camera pointed at her, Wang Zuxian subconsciously changed her expression and forced out what she thought was a decent smile, but she didn't hear the shutter sound for a long time.

Could it be that the camera is broken? Wang Zuxian breathed a sigh of relief, and her stiff expression became more lively. Just when she was about to ask Chen Li'an what was going on, she heard the click of the shutter.

Hearing the sound of the shutter, panic flashed across Wang Zuxian's face. She was worried that her expression just now was not good. She didn't want Chen Li'an to take the same picture of herself as those reporters with bad intentions. Just as she was about to turn away, she heard another sound of the shutter.

Seeing Wang Zuxian's somewhat panicked eyes, Chen Li'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, you have to believe in your own beauty, nature is the most beautiful."

"What if it doesn't look good?"

"You have to trust my lens." Chen Li'an shook the camera in his hand and said with a smile, "It's amazing, it can always capture the most beautiful pictures."

The corners of Wang Zuxian's mouth raised slightly, feeling that Chen Li'an's boastful words were different from others.

"Let's go, I'm starving to death." Chen Li'an walked to Wang Zuxian and urged.

"Uh-huh."

In the noisy tea restaurant, Wang Zuxian was sitting in the corner with Chen Li'an wearing a hat and glasses. Her hands and feet were a little unnatural and she didn't know how to put them in. She regretted going out to have breakfast.

For more than half a year, paparazzi have followed and photographed her wherever she went, and now she is afraid of appearing in public.

Chen Li'an looked at Wang Zuxian wringing her fingers together, reached out and patted her gently and said, "Don't be so nervous. These are ordinary citizens here, no paparazzi."

"And as long as we speak Mandarin, no one will be curious about the two mainland boys." Chen Li'an joked self-deprecatingly.

After hearing this, Wang Zuxian couldn't help but burst into laughter and said in a low voice: "You are not afraid of being photographed. The paparazzi in Xiangjiang will write random things."

"Just write randomly, I won't suffer anyway." Chen Li'an shrugged and joked.

But I think you will suffer a loss. Wang Zuxian felt a little sad when she thought of what Young Master Lin's mother said before. If the paparazzi caught me having breakfast with Chen Li'an, I don't know what they would write about it.

Soon the waiter put a few pineapple buns and milk tea on the table, turned around and continued working without even saying hello.

Xiangjiang is really an interesting place. Everyone moves very fast, and the waiters don’t have time to pay attention to service awareness. There are still many customers waiting to be served in the restaurant.

The best service is served quickly.

Everything in this city is fast!

Chen Li'an drank stocking milk tea, looked at Wang Zuxian who was nibbling on pineapple buns, and then looked down at her trousers.

Hmm. Kuris is not popular these days.

Although Wang Zuxian was eating the pineapple bun, most of her attention was still on Chen Li'an. When she noticed that he was looking at her feet, she subconsciously shrank back.

Chen Li'an bit the straw and raised his eyebrows. He was discovered. However, he was just curious about how to make stocking milk tea, and he was not lewd.

"You don't like pineapple buns?" Wang Zuxian asked deliberately looking for a topic, and her feet in white sneakers shrank under the chair.

"I like it." Chen Li'an picked up the pineapple bun and took a bite. It was not a hundred times more delicious than a baguette!

How can a good man like to eat baguettes! QQ’s soft pineapple buns are my true love.

Chen Li'an had a change of thought, and after muttering guilt in his heart, he looked at Wang Zuxian and asked, "Are you sure you want to go to the capital with your brother?"

"Well, let's go out and relax." Wang Zuxian took a small bite of the pineapple bun, with a white sesame seed on the corner of her mouth, which looked very playful.

Chen Li'an resisted the urge to wipe the corners of Wang Zuxian's mouth, bit into the pineapple bun and asked: "We will set off tomorrow, can you make it in time?"

Wang Zuxian nodded, and then said: "I will go home and pack my things later. What time will we set off tomorrow?"

Chen Li'an couldn't help but rub his fingers on his pants. He turned his head and looked at the clock in the restaurant and said, "It's better to go to Shenzhen first and then to the airport to catch the 8:45 flight."

Wang Zuxian saw that Chen Li'an seemed to be enduring something, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. She thought he was sleepy, so she ate the pineapple bun in her hand so that he could go back to rest early.

There's just one more sesame seed in the corner of my mouth.

The corner of Chen Li'an's mouth twitched. He really wanted to ask the owner of this tea restaurant why he sprinkled sesame seeds on the pineapple buns! ! ! !

Wang Zuxian looked at Chen Li'an's tangled look and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go back and rest? I've already eaten."

"No." Chen Li'an said, but couldn't help but raise his hand and put it to Wang Zuxian's mouth.

Wang Zuxian was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she felt Chen Li'an's warm fingers gently wipe the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the sesame seeds on his thumb, Chen Li'an breathed a sigh of relief. He has some mild obsessive-compulsive disorder, which is not obvious at ordinary times and only attacks specific things.

Wang Zuxian looked at Chen Li'an blankly and then reacted. She subconsciously raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, and asked a little embarrassedly: "Is there something in the corner of my mouth?"

"Well, sesame." Chen Li'an took a look at the sesame on his finger and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I should have told you first."

Wang Zuxian saw Chen Li'an's expression showing no embarrassment at all, and couldn't help but feel happy, and then said with some melancholy: "It's okay, no one has treated me like this for a long time."

Chen Li'an saw that Wang Zuxian seemed to be falling into resentment again, and directly interrupted her mood and said: "I've eaten, let's go."

Looking at the pineapple bun that Chen Li'an only took two bites of, Wang Zuxian nodded and got up and followed him out.

After leaving the restaurant, the sun was shining warmly on his body. Chen Li'an couldn't help but squint his eyes comfortably, turned to look at Wang Zuxian and said, "Are you going home now? I'll see you off."

Wang Zuxian turned around and looked around, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Chen Li'an originally thought that Wang Zuxian lived not far away, and wanted to go back to sleep after sending her back. Who would have thought that she actually lived in Central.

When crossing the sea, Chen Li'an looked at Wang Zuxian who was driving and said helplessly: "I didn't expect you live so far away and let you drive."

"Haha, do you regret it?" Wang Zuxian said with a smile, and said considerately: "You don't have a Xiangjiang driver's license. It would be great if you could go back with me."

Chen Li'an thought that no matter I don't have a driver's license in Xiangjiang, I don't have a driver's license in the mainland either, but it's really nice not to have to drive!

After arriving at Wang Zuxian's house in Central, Chen Li'an was slightly surprised. Wang Zuxian's house was much smaller than Zhang Guorong's villa.

It seems that Zhang Guorong is richer.

After Wang Zuxian parked the car, she turned to look at Chen Li'an and said, "You weren't even full just now. Do you want to go in and have something to eat before going back?"

Chen Li'an touched his empty belly and nodded.

The update of six thousand is finished.

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