Regarding Cheng Yenan's suggestion, before Yan Shiqi nodded and agreed, he still took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to the man.

If she wanted to shoot at Lakefront Bay, she needed to ask his opinion.

After about three minutes, the man replied: Everything is up to you, I will cooperate.

Yan Shiqi sat at the table and looked at the news on the screen, unexpectedly bent his lips, and smiled at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

In this scene, Cheng Yenan didn't look at it, didn't look away, and wanted to smoke again.

Yan Shiqi put away his mobile phone, with a soft color still hanging on the corner of his eyes, and nodded slightly, "Then you can arrange it, when will the live broadcast start?"

"The sooner the better, and if it's convenient for you, it's tomorrow. ”

Obviously, Cheng Yenan's desire to let Yan Shiqi return to work is even more anxious than herself.

Even if she was promised that she would reduce her corresponding work, being an entertainer is the most unbearable profession, and she will be forgotten by the public if she is not careful.

Yan Shiqi is the pride he holds out with one hand, he is still young, and he has unlimited potential and prospects, he is reluctant to let her be buried in a mediocre world.

She should be a girl standing on the top and looking down on all beings!

……

Probably guilty, so Yan Shiqi did not leave in a hurry, and at noon, she and Cheng Yenan went to the garden tea restaurant near Tiancheng Entertainment to eat.

The restaurant is located in a garden house on the corner of the street, half outdoor, half indoor, due to the cold weather, the outdoor tables and chairs are largely empty, and a few withered yellow leaves fall as the cold wind blows.

Yan Shiqi and Cheng Yenan sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor, and from here they looked at the street, and they could see the traffic downstairs and the busy streets.

She ordered pasta and salad, held a cup of coffee at a moderate temperature in her hand, and looked calmly at Licheng in early winter, her thoughts a little wandering.

And she was looking at the scenery, and Cheng Yenan on the other side looked at her: "What trouble did you encounter when you went to Dijing during this time?"

He didn't know about the things in the Yan Shiqi family, but he vaguely felt that when she came back this time, there seemed to be something heavy on her body.

Even though she was as indifferent and elegant as ever, there were too many emotions in the depths of her eyes.

Suddenly hearing his inquiry, Yan Shiqi slowly turned her head, she picked up the coffee cup and lowered her head, and smiled back: "It's not a big deal, something happened at home, but at present, ...... It's settled. ”

Cheng Yenan understood the euphemism in her tone, and didn't seem to want to mention it too much.

He pondered for a few seconds, but still gave a warning, "If you need help, don't be polite to me." ”

After saying that, he felt that he was quite redundant.

The man beside Seventeen was enough to deal with all the problems for her.

Just thinking about it, the waiter happened to come to deliver the food, probably because the plate was a little heavy, and the waiter's movements were very careful to approach them, but at this time, a person came out of the semi-covered private room next door, and in the narrow aisle, the other party directly hit the waiter's body.

All this happened quickly, the waiter didn't even have a chance to react, the pasta and salad on the tray were directly knocked off, and after a crisp ding-dong sound, the restaurant on the second floor was dead silent.

The hot pasta plate fell on the table, and spilled on Cheng Yenan's pants due to inertia.

And the dressing sauce and vegetable leaves of the salad splashed on Yan Shiqi's beige tweed coat, staining a piece.

The service staff panicked: "Miss Yan, right, I'm sorry......"