Gu Zhiqingyan

Chapter 640 I Don't Expect to Win 500
"A week later!" Qi Lan said.

"Okay," Bai Qingyan nodded and asked, "Who is going to audition?"

Qi Lan's voice was filled with laughter: "It's unfortunate. Wei Qing, Qin Ke'er, and Wan Ni are all going."

Bai Qingyan: "..."

At the award ceremony a few days ago, Bai Qingyan won the trophy, Wei Qing and the three were probably very unhappy, they didn't expect to meet again so soon.

"What? Afraid of them?" Qi Lan teased.

Bai Qingyan smiled and said: "No, I just feel that they will lose to me again, and I guess I will feel very uncomfortable."

Qi Lan: "..."

Bai Qingyan said: "Sister Qi, then I won't go to the company for a few days. I'll study the script at home and see you in a week."

"Okay." Qi Lan agreed.

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The next day.

Bai Qingyan studied the script seriously at home, and tried hard to bring herself into the role, but Yuan Huanchen did not expect Yuan Huanchen to come.

Bai Qingyan was wearing a long white dress and was sitting on a wicker chair under the camphor tree. There was an iPad on the small round table beside her, and the tea was smoking. She was holding a black pistol model in her hand.

Yuan Huanchen stepped on high heels, her bright red skirt swayed, and she threw herself directly on Bai Qingyan: "Yanyan, I'll..."

Suddenly, Yuan Huanchen felt something cold be pressed against her forehead, and her voice was instantly stuck in her throat.

She turned her head suddenly, and saw a black pistol pointed at her forehead.

"Bai Qingyan, you're crazy..." Yuan Huanchen turned her eyes and stared at Bai Qingyan, but she couldn't help shivering all over, and she swallowed the words she wanted to swear in an instant.

Yuan Huanchen tilted his head back and put his hands on both sides of the rattan chair, trying to get up, but he couldn't.

Soft legs.

She looked at Bai Qingyan's face again, and in the next second, she immediately yelled: "Feng Rui, Feng Rui, come and save me! Bai Qingyan is a ghost! Hurry up."

Feng Rui came with Yuan Huanchen.

Within three months, he wanted Yuan Huanchen to fall in love with him and stay by his side willingly. As the saying goes, love grows with time, so during these three months, he would be by Yuan Huanchen's side every minute and every second.

He didn't believe that her heart was made of stone.

Yuan Huanchen wanted to come to Bai Qingyan's place, so he came with him.

When Feng Rui met Bai Qingyan's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Bai Qingyan's eyes were extremely cold and empty, that kind of coldness didn't seem to emanate from her eyes, but from her bones, as if she was such a ruthless and cold-blooded person.

It only takes one look, and those eyes can make people's hearts jump.

Feng Rui walked over quickly, and picked up Yuan Huanchen, whose legs were limp from fright.

Yuan Huanchen lay in Feng Rui's arms and roared: "Bai Qingyan, what kind of eyes do you have? You scared me to death!"

Bai Qingyan blinked her wing-like eyelashes, a warm expression gradually appeared on her face, and she waved to Yuan Huanchen: "Come here."

It was fine if Bai Qingyan didn't speak, but when she did, Yuan Huanchen hid directly behind Feng Rui, grabbed Feng Rui's shirt with both hands, poked her head out: "Bai Qingyan, why are you crazy?"

Bai Qingyan smiled: "How did you feel just now?"

Yuan Huanchen could not wait to roll his eyes: "I'm going to be scared to death by you! How do you think I feel?"

Bai Qingyan looked at Feng Rui: "What about you?"

Feng Rui said bluntly: "I feel like you are an extremely cold-blooded person."

A gratified smile appeared on Bai Qingyan's face: "Well, if you were asked to speculate on my occupation, what would you think I do?"

"The fierce ghost's upper body." Yuan Huanchen interjected.

Bai Qingyan: "..."

Feng Rui blurted out: "Killer."

Bai Qingyan stood up and stretched her waist: "You're done! This role is mine now."

"Ah?" Yuan Huanchen saw that Bai Qingyan's face had returned to her usual expression, and then came out from behind Feng Rui, "What do you mean?"

Bai Qingyan took a sip of the tea on the round table, and said, "I'm going to audition for the role of a killer in a few days, and I was just trying to get closer to that role."

Bai Qingyan called Yuan Huanchen and Feng Rui to sit down, and asked the servants to make tea.

Yuan Huanchen patted his chest: "Oh my god! I'm scared to death! Why are you approaching, you are clearly a cold-blooded killer!"

Bai Qingyan smiled: "Aren't you busy dating? Come to see me for something?"

"Shut up! Who is dating him? I was forced by him to be with him for three months." Yuan Huanchen stared at Bai Qingyan.

"Oh." Bai Qingyan raised her eyebrows.

"Well, did you tell An An why I didn't go to her wedding?" Yuan Huanchen asked again with bright eyes.

"No." Bai Qingyan said.

"Bai Qingyan! You are not enough friends! Do you want to see An An hate me?" Yuan Huanchen was furious.

Bai Qingyan stood up calmly: "That's your business, take it easy. I'm still busy."

With that said, Bai Qingyan picked up her tablet and went straight back to the hall.

"Bai Qingyan! You've gone too far! I'm going to kill you!" Yuan Huanchen stamped his feet vigorously, trying to catch up, but Feng Rui grabbed him.

"Let go!" Yuan Huanchen glared at him.

"Don't be angry, it's between you and An Shu, it's not easy for Aunt Bai to interfere." Feng Rui held her soft hand and said.

"What's none of your business?" Yuan Huanchen glared at him even harder.

"I'll take you to buy, buy, buy, and eat western food at night, okay?" Feng Rui's lips curled into a fox-like sly smile.

He knew that Yuan Huanchen liked the feeling of being pampered, so he gave it to her.

Yuan Huanchen reached out to hook his arm, and slightly raised his eyebrows: "For your sake of begging me, I will naturally appreciate it."

Feng Rui smiled.

The two left.

Yuan Huanchen sat in Feng Rui's silver-gray Ferrari and put on his seat belt with ease.

She supported her head with her elbows on the car window, looked out the window, and was thinking about how to start with An Shu.

Headache!

She, Yuan Huanchen, never bowed her head, but this time she did something wrong, what if she didn't bow her head?
Suddenly, her arm was pulled, and her back was pressed against a solid chest. The man's deep voice came over: "Don't stretch out your hands, it's dangerous."

With that said, Feng Rui pressed the button, and the window went up and locked.

"I'm not a child!" Yuan Huanchen glared at him, reached out to press the window, but there was no response.

She grabbed the pillow and threw it on Feng Rui's body: "Your sister!"

Feng Rui just removed the pillow and started the car.

Yuan Huanchen stared at him: "With your virtue, you expect me to fall in love with you in three months, why don't you expect to win 500 million tomorrow?"

Feng Rui answered her distractedly: "I don't expect to win 500 million."

"Ok?"

"I have 500 million, I only want you to fall in love with me." Feng Rui smiled.

Yuan Huanchen rolled his eyes: "You're rich, right? Then today I'll let you see my mother's fighting power."

"Yeah." Feng Rui's lips curled up and he nodded.

(End of this chapter)