A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 387: Holding Yingzi hostage to control Song Qian

The staff at the registration office was introducing them, "You're from Shenyang, so many of the textbooks and question types may be different. I suggest you focus on math, physics, and chemistry, and also sign up for a composition class. As for the other subjects... you probably won't be very useful."

After hearing this, Zhao Jinmai was undecided and looked at Chen Jinnian with a questioning look.

After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Then just sign up for composition and math. Learn as much as you can. We'll take the rest online. But we want to talk to the teacher first."

The crew only has six weeks left to shoot, which seems long, but in fact there are only a few weekends. After they finish shooting, Zhao Jinmai will have to leave with Guo Xing's crew.

"No problem," the other person replied enthusiastically, glancing down at his watch. "get out of class ends in five minutes. Let me show you around our teaching environment first. I'll have the professional course teacher talk to you later."

Chen Jinnian nodded, but seemed a little uninterested. He was not unfamiliar with Nengcheng Education, but he didn't want to know much. He just followed Wang Yidi and Zhao Jinmai quietly, listening to the two chatting with the staff at the registration office.

As they were about to go upstairs, Chen Jinnian saw Qiao Weidong sitting in the lounge, lost in thought. Qiao Weidong noticed them and hurriedly hid the things in his hands behind his back. He smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

"I'm signing up for a class for my friend." Chen Jinnian patted Zhao Jinmai's shoulder. "Uncle, what are you doing here so early in the morning? Are you waiting for Aunt Song?"

Qiao Weidong's smile froze, and after a few dry laughs he said, "No, no, I'm just strolling around."

After hearing this lame excuse, not only Chen Jinnian and Wang Yidi didn't believe it, even Zhao Jinmai didn't believe it. Who has nothing better to do than to hang out in a cram school? It's not a park.

Chen Jinnian did not say anything to point it out, but leaned forward, wanting to see what was hidden behind the other person.

But Qiao Weidong was as alert as an old hen hatching eggs, with his arms outstretched, constantly adjusting the direction of his body to block his sight. The two of them were in a stalemate for a moment.

Wang Yidi, who couldn't bear to watch, secretly grabbed Chen Jinnian's hand and said, "Then Uncle Qiao, please go shopping. We still have things to do."

"Yes, yes, yes, don't delay your important work, get busy." Qiao Weidong immediately took advantage of the situation and waved his hand to urge them to leave quickly.

Two minutes later, Qiao Weidong stood up cautiously, turned sideways and looked in the direction where the people had just left. After making sure that they were nowhere to be seen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out the insulated lunch box and breakfast hidden behind him. Some of the food in it was made by him, and some was bought from the store. They were all Song Qian's favorite foods. He was just waiting for her to come over for breakfast after class.

He placed the things neatly on the seat, took a picture with his phone and sent it to Song Qian, then said in a voice message, "Song Qian, I passed by your workplace and brought you some breakfast. Come over and have a bite later. It's in the rest area on the south side of the first floor. It's empty and quiet."

Worried that the other party would not come, he sent another voice message, "Breakfast is always hot. It won't taste good if it gets cold. Remember to come. I'll wait for you."

At the same time, on the third floor, two pairs of eyes were watching what had just happened.

"It was hidden so mysteriously, it turned out to be just breakfast. I thought it was something shameful." Chen Jinnian said while lying on the railing.

"I bet it's prepared for Teacher Song." Wang Yidi lowered his head and scanned the people in the lobby on the first floor, trying to find Song Qian.

"How refreshing! If he was courting other women, he wouldn't dare choose this place even if he had three times the courage." Chen Jinnian sneered disdainfully, but ended up receiving a death stare from Wang Yidi.

"You mean you are very brave." After Wang Yidi said that, he stretched out his hand and twisted his waist twice.

"Stop it." Chen Jinnian hooked Wang Yidi's shoulder and held her in his arms. He turned back to look at Zhao Jinmai who was chatting with the teacher. "I was just speaking metaphorically just now. Besides, don't you know whether I'm brave or not?"

"Don't give me that. There is something you dare not do." Wang Yidi frowned and looked at Chen Jinnian seriously.

As if it were a conditioned reflex, Chen Jinnian immediately raised his hand and assured, "I am a modern-day youth with four qualities. I will be absolutely loyal to you. I am not the same kind of person as Uncle Qiao."

"Hmph, that's more like it." Wang Yidi smiled sweetly, and then she continued, "How about we finish our work this year and go back to school for a semester? I feel like time flies so fast now. I'm so busy and busy that a year is already gone. It's not as good as when we were in high school."

"The happiest thing about going to school every day at that time was seeing you sitting next to me and chatting with me."

"OK."

Faced with Wang Yidi's sincere request, Chen Jinnian hugged him in his arms. He knew that Wang Yidi was a little tired recently, not physically, but mentally.

It is actually very tiring to constantly project your emotions into each character, so many actors become oily and self-protective as soon as they become famous, and act as if they are themselves in every movie they shoot, because only in this way can they complete the task of acting in five or six movies a year and earn enough money.

Wang Yidi is very emotional, and his emotions often drive his actions. Such people are very talented in acting, but they are also easily hurt by the scenes.

"I'm sorry, I neglected your feelings."

"No, you're fine." Wang Yidi said in a low voice, "You're just a little too anxious. There's no need to expand your career so much. Sometimes I can't help but worry about you, worried that you'll become a workaholic like my dad."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

While the two were talking to each other, Song Qian, who had just finished class, hurried over. She looked a little nervous all the way, afraid of running into a colleague who was familiar to her.

When he saw Qiao Weidong, he immediately became angry. He quickly walked over and said in a low voice, "Who asked you to come? This is where I work. What will happen if others see me?"

"What are you afraid of? Our relationship is not something shameful. Many ex-husbands and ex-wives are still friends after divorce," Qiao Weidong said cunningly.

"Qiao Weidong, can you please be reasonable?" Song Qian sat across from him angrily, staring into his eyes and saying, "Yes, I did say I forgive you in front of Yingzi, but that was for our daughter's happiness. With so much pressure in her profession, she's become nearsighted, didn't you know that?"

"I know. I went with her to get glasses. I picked the best ones and spent over ten thousand yuan." Qiao Weidong said, handing her the red bean and barley porridge he brought from home. "Hurry up and drink it. It's still hot."

Seeing the other person's expression, Song Qian obviously didn't listen. "What are you drinking? You're already angry enough. Didn't we agree that we were just pretending to be reconciled in front of Yingzi?"

"I understand, but we have to put on a good show. Otherwise, how can we fool our clever Yingzi? Don't worry, I won't bother you at all. Just eat your food. I'll just take some pictures and send them to Yingzi as proof of our reconciliation."

As Qiao Weidong spoke, he secretly took a photo of Song Qian.