Theater crew.

Yan Chenyu arrived at the set earlier than Qiao Zhiqin. After parking the car, he got out of the car with breakfast.

Jiang Yang walked forward quickly and followed Yan Chenyu step by step.

"Director Yan, I have sent the revised script to your email. Please take a look. If there are no problems, I will immediately revise the scene for today's shooting."

Yan Chenyu paused for a moment, turned his head and asked:

"I remember... in the morning there were scenes starring men and women?"

"Yes, in view of Yu Chenchen's performance yesterday, I was worried that Yu Chenchen would be late again, so I arranged all her scenes to the afternoon."

"Well, the morning scenes will be shot as originally planned. As for the afternoon scenes, we will wait until I read the script."

With that said, Yan Chenyu walked towards the set. Suddenly he thought of something and stopped suddenly, looking at Jiang Yang behind him.

"By the way, prepare me a cup of black coffee."

Jiang Yang bent slightly and said, "Yes."

Yan Chenyu sat down on the chair, took out the tablet from his bag and put it in front of him. While opening the mailbox and reading the script, he took out a sandwich and ate it.

Not long after, Della and Qiao Zhiqin also arrived. Della walked into the set and subconsciously looked for Yan Chenyu's figure. She saw Yan Chenyu sitting in the corner eating a sandwich, and what did he think of the box in front of him?

Familiar, she suddenly stopped and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"Director Yan, this box..."

Qiao Zhiqin looked in the direction of her gaze and saw the same box in front of Yan Chenyu that she had brought into the car before. She panicked, grabbed Della's hand and walked to the dressing room.

"Sister Della, it's getting late, we have to go to the dressing room to put on makeup!"

"Eh……"

Della was caught off guard and was dragged away. She looked at Qiao Zhiqin's back and laughed softly.

Does this girl know that she is too obviously exposed?

Before she said anything, she panicked herself. If anyone else saw this, they would be able to guess what was going on without even asking.

"Good morning, Brother Chenyu!"

Yu Chenchen's charming voice suddenly came from behind, and Qiao Zhiqin slowed down unconsciously.

He obviously wanted to pretend not to care, but he couldn't help but stop and turned around to look in the direction of Yan Chenyu.

Yu Chenchen, wearing a one-shoulder dress, knelt down next to Yan Chenyu and took his arm.

"I'm not late today! But I went back too late last night. I was almost sleepy when I got up today!"

There was a hint of complaint in her tone, and it sounded more like she was coquettishly coquettishly talking to Yan Chenyu.

Yan Chenyu was originally sitting with his back to the dressing room, but Yu Chenchen's sudden closeness made his face suddenly darken.

Feeling a gaze falling on him from behind, Yan Chenyu pulled out his arm expressionlessly.

Yu Chenchen didn't notice his expression, took the breakfast handed over by the assistant, and held it up in front of Yan Chenyu as if taking credit for it.

"Here, this is the breakfast I asked the servant to prepare for you. It just so happens that the two of us can eat it together!"

Yan Chenyu glanced at the rich breakfast in her hand and said coldly:

"Miss Yu, I've already eaten. You can eat slowly while I prepare for shooting."

After saying that, he put away the tablet on the table and turned to leave. His eyes inadvertently fell on Qiao Zhiqin in the distance. Before he could take a closer look at her expression, Yu Chenchen took his arm again.

"Brother Chen Yu! Can't you stay with me? I haven't had a meal with you alone since I came to Kyoto. Isn't it okay to have breakfast with you in a place like the studio?"

When Yan Chenyu looked over, Qiao Zhiqin hurriedly hid behind Della, lowered her eyes, and upon hearing Yu Chenchen's words, raised her eyes to look at them again.

Yan Chenyu listened to Yu Chenchen's coquettish tone, as if he was already her boyfriend, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his handsome face.

"Accompany? Who do you think I am, Miss Yu? I am also the young master of the Yan family after all. It seems that I have not fallen to the point where I need to accompany you to dinner.

Or maybe Miss Yu thinks too highly of me, and we seem to have only met each other once, at most by chance, but not familiar enough to have breakfast together."

Yu Chenchen grabbed his sleeves tightly and pouted unhappily.

"What a chance encounter, don't you know why I joined the group?"

Don't make it too obvious that the Yuyan family wants to get married.

She liked him, and her father also thought highly of him, so she took the initiative to contact his father.

Since the head of the Yan family agreed to put her into his crew in the first place, he naturally also agreed to the marriage between their two families. He didn't believe that he couldn't tell.

Yan Chenyu pulled out his arm again and gave her a cold look.

"I only know that you want to enter the entertainment industry, so I will give you a chance for my father's sake. For the rest, I think Miss Yu misunderstood."

As he spoke, he looked around with cold eyes at the staff watching the excitement, frowned, and scolded in a cold voice:

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and prepare for today's shooting?"

The staff around him quickly dispersed, and no one saw him. His peripheral vision fell on the beautiful figure who was about to leave in the distance, and his eyes darkened slightly.

Qiao Zhiqin turned around and continued walking to the dressing room, but she couldn't help but feel depressed.

From what Yu Chenchen said, she was brought in not only because she wanted to enter the entertainment industry, but also for other reasons.

And it seems that Yan Chenyu also knows this reason.

Qiao Zhiqin didn't want to delve deeper into the reason. Her intuition told her that the reason was not what she wanted to know.

"No matter what, I am determined to marry you! Haven't your Yan family been looking for a marriage with a wealthy family? I must be the most suitable candidate for you!"

When Qiao Zhiqin was about to enter the dressing room, Yu Chenchen's voice came again. Her body stiffened for a moment. The next second, she lowered her eyes to suppress the emotions in her eyes and walked into the dressing room as if nothing had happened.

As for Yan Chenyu's answer, it has nothing to do with her.

The two of them are two parallel lines that can never intersect. There is no possibility. Why should she expect to hear the answer she wants to hear.

When Yan Chenyu heard Yu Chenchen's words, he looked away from Qiao Zhiqin, sneered with unknown meaning, raised his feet and left.

Seeing that he didn't take her words seriously at all, Yu Chenchen stamped his feet angrily, but he soon felt relieved.

So what if he ignored her? This drama would take at least four or five months to shoot. It would take such a long time for her to believe that she wouldn't have the chance to develop a relationship with him!

To take a step back, even if Yan Chenyu is not willing to marry her, the head of the Yan family has already recognized her, and she is destined to marry this Yan family!

Going to the dressing room, Qiao Zhiqin sat in a chair with blank eyes in a daze. Della noticed something strange about her and walked forward and waved it in front of her eyes.

"Zhiqin? Zhiqin?"
Chapter completed!