Chapter 216
Chapter 216
"Mr. Cen...boss, what are you doing?" An Qianji broke free from Cen Qianqiu's hand and looked at him blankly.
Cen Qianqiu frowned, took off his gloves gently, and said, "The fingertips are all red from the cold."
"I'm fine..." An Qianji retracted his hand, Cen Qianqiu held his hand, warming his cold fingers, An Qianji looked at him, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, damn, why is this person always like this, disturbing his thoughts?
"An Qianji." Cen Qianqiu called him suddenly.
An Qianji raised his head and looked at Cen Qianqiu suspiciously.
Cen Qianqiu said: "You have been fired."
"Ah?!" An Qianji widened his eyes and said, "I, did I do something wrong?"
"You are a makeup artist, your hands are not for doing this." Cen Qianqiu said.
An Qianji lowered his eyes. It was the first time someone cared about him so much in Fanshi for so long. He whispered, "Thank you...thank you for caring about me, but I'm fine."
Cen Qianqiu looked at him, sighed, and said: "I know, it's hard to get along in the entertainment industry without contacts and backers. You guys don't like to talk, you're like a boring gourd. You definitely don't have much work. I have a My friend is a big star, and I'll introduce you to him."
An Qianji looked at him blankly, Cen Qianqiu smiled, he held his hand and said, "From now on, I, Cen Qianqiu, will be your backer An Qianji."
Even after many years, An Qianji can still remember how gentle the smile on Cen Qianqiu's face was when he said this.
An Qianji resigned from FoolHeart, but he still frequents that restaurant.
It's autumn and the weather is getting cooler. An Qianji walked into FoolHeart and saw Cen Qianqiu sitting by the window, drawing a picture. An Qianji walked over, put down his backpack, and said, "Can you still draw?"
Cen Qianqiu said without raising his head, "Yes."
It was rare for him to be so concentrated, An Qianji stopped talking, he rested his chin on his hand, and looked at Cen Qianqiu who was painting. Cen Qianqiu's facial features were very good-looking, with picturesque eyebrows, straight nose bridge, beautiful but not feminine , His hands are also very beautiful, holding a paintbrush with a chic posture.
As long as Cen Qianqiu has been painting, An Qianji has been looking at it for as long as possible. After half an hour, Cen Qianqiu finished the painting: "You're done!"
"You finished the painting? Show me." An Qianji couldn't wait, Cen Qianqiu handed him the painting, An Qianji was stunned, he saw a boy drawn on the paper, he looked very good-looking, big Eyes, a straight nose, a carefree smile.
The boy in the painting is not An Qianji, but a person who is many times prettier than An Qianji.
"He looks good, right?" Cen Qianqiu smiled, with a gentleness that An Qianji had never seen in his smile, "His name is Tong Ye, and he is the big star I told you about last time. Good-looking, only him, let me have the desire to raise the camera and press the shutter."
An Qianji looked at the painting, smiled, and murmured: "Yes, he is really a good-looking person..."
An Qianji took a sip from the coffee cup on the table, and frowned. He didn't understand why Cen Qianqiu liked this kind of black coffee, it was so bitter to the bottom of his heart.
An Qianji didn't know how he left FoolHeart. When he got home, he walked in the door, slumped on the sofa, raised his hand and found that he had brought back Cen Qianqiu's painting, and the boy in the painting was smiling brightly.
An Qianji stared blankly, yes, only people like Tong Ye are worthy of Cen Qianqiu, right?An Qianji fell down on the sofa and let out a long sigh.
An Qianji is unrequitedly in love with Cen Qianqiu, but the probability of success of that unrequited love should be zero.
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