Chapter 41

  Such a grand maintenance, falling in the eyes of the crowd naturally has another layer of meaning.

  Wen Jingfan didn't seem unnatural at all. As everyone looked at each other in surprise, he lowered his head and glanced at Su Anran with a soft and gentle voice: "Are you full? Although the doctor said to eat more light food, it doesn't mean you can't touch any meat dishes."

  In the end, the tone rose slightly, and it actually carried a hint of smile.

  This intimate posture was also seen for the first time by Lu Xi Fang. He had long known that Wen Jing Fan's personality was considerate, but this consideration was also different from person to person.

  Even someone like him would occasionally experience the coolness he gave off, when had he ever been so gentle.

  Thinking of this, the assistant also delayed for a moment, seeing Wen Jingfan's gaze sweeping over faintly, only then did he laugh out loud, picking up the wine cup on the table and raising it to the crowd: "Yes, I invited him after three visits. Although he is an outsider and has no experience in dubbing, but it is the voice I want."

  After he finished speaking, he drained his cup in one gulp and added: "Everyone in this line knows how important voice is to the shaping of a character's personality."

  "Yes, Lu Dao's 'cherishing of talent' is well-known in the circle." Jiang Ningxia elegantly picked up his wine glass and took a sip, but his eyes flashed slightly as he quietly glanced at Su Anran, who was speaking in a low voice with Wen Jingfan.

  Su Anran felt Jiang Ningxia's gaze but didn't directly meet it, instead pretending to be unaware and avoiding her.

  If it weren't for Wen Jingfan, she wouldn't have come to dub the sound of "Jiuzhuan". Moreover, whether Wen Jingfan retired after "Jiuzhuan" or not, she would never have another chance.

  "Jiuzhuan" was her encounter with Wen Jingfan, and this encounter only happened once, after which they had no further connection.

  After dinner, I went straight to the recording studio.

  Su An was naturally sitting in Wen Jingfan's car, and as soon as she fastened her seatbelt, Jiang Ningxia walked over and tapped on the window of Wen Jingfan's car.

  Wen Jingfan frowned slightly and lowered half of the car window to look at her: "Something up?"

  Jiang Ningxia smiled, her eyes falling on Su Anran in the passenger seat, but immediately looked away and smiled at Wen Jingfan: "Director Lu's car is full, my agent has something to attend to and can't make it, may I hitch a ride with Mr. Wen?"

  Wen Jingfan's hand on the steering wheel tightened slightly, seeming somewhat displeased. He paused for a moment before saying, "Sorry, I'm allergic to perfume. Director Lu's car is more spacious, so squeezing in should be okay."

  "Ah?" Jiang Ningxia furrowed her brow, and her delicate face instantly revealed a hint of pitiful grievance.

  Su An couldn't help but want to laugh, but laughing out loud... was afraid of inviting trouble. She slightly lowered her head to cover it up, and as a result, she choked a little and started coughing directly.

  This schadenfreude... also comes with a cost.

  Wen Jingfan heard her cough and turned his head to take a look. The lamp light was somewhat distant, and she deliberately hid in the darkness, so he couldn't see her expression clearly.

  Wen Jingfan's patience was immediately exhausted: "An Ran has been in poor health recently and can't blow the wind, I'll personally tell Director Lu about Miss Jiang's question."

  After speaking, he got up to the car window, turned the steering wheel around Jiang Ning, and drove forward. The wheels rolled a few times and then ran parallel to Lu Xifang's.

  He stepped on the brake, leaned over in this posture, lowered the window on Anran's side, and then flashed the car lights twice and honked the horn once.

  His right hand had no place to rest and simply landed on the armrest of her chair.

  Lu Xifang rolled down the car window and looked over, then said in a cold voice: "My car is not convenient to take people, Miss Jiang's position, please squeeze out one for Director Lu."

  Lu Xifang originally wanted to tease and laugh at him, but seeing the impatience between his eyebrows, he knew that he was serious. His gaze involuntarily glanced at Su Anran in the passenger seat, and his heart suddenly became clear...

  Wen Jingfan knows best about his recent setbacks. Men, after all, can't solve their desires with just a glance, and having a beauty by their side doesn't mean they can eat tofu either... it's hard to avoid being in a bad mood at times like these. One should be more tolerant. It's not a big deal, is it?

  He nodded immediately: "Don't worry, no problem."

  Wen Jingfan glanced at Jiang Ningxia through the rearview mirror and rolled up the window.

  But he didn't hurry to withdraw his hand, instead he looked at her with this intimate posture, seeing that her eyes were shallow and contained a faint mist. The air in the private room was a bit stuffy earlier, and the warm air had made her face slightly red, making it seem as if she had emotions hidden between her eyebrows and tears welling up in her eyes.

  His Adam's apple rolled slightly as he looked at her for a while before hooking the corner of his mouth and asking, "What are you smiling about?"

  He saw through her calm demeanor, and she didn't hide it anymore. She pursed her lips and smiled again, her eyes slightly narrowed, like a crescent moon, shining brightly: "Is it really okay to refuse Miss Jiang like this..."

  It's actually a bit too much to refuse a girl like this.

  Aren't you on the bus?

  Wen Jingfan smiled faintly and replied: "The perfume is too strong, my car isn't for just anyone to get in."

  After saying that, he looked at her with a profound meaning in his eyes, then withdrew his hand, sat up straight and fastened his seatbelt.

  Sui Anran's ears turned slightly hot from his words, and she tightly grasped the armrests of her seat, casting a sideways glance out the window.

  Lu Xifang had already gotten out of the back seat and personally settled Jiang Ningxia.

  It was only 7 o'clock when I arrived at the recording studio, and the city's winter night had already cooled down quickly. The sky was dark and boundless by seven o'clock. The night sky seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, hazy and unclear.

  Jiang Mo Cheng's phone call came just as An Ran was about to get on the elevator, she looked at the crowded elevator and took a step back, gesturing to Wen Jing Fan: "I'll answer this call first."

  "I'll wait for you at the elevator on the third floor, and you can see me as soon as you come up."

  "Good."

  The elevator doors closed, and then An Ran picked up the phone: "Hello?"

  There was a silence on the other end of the phone, with only heavy breathing sounds, and it wasn't until after a long while that someone asked: "Is this Su An Ran?"

  This voice didn't carry much emotion, but still hid a hint of sharpness. An Ran thought to herself that she would probably never forget it in this lifetime.

  She is Jiang Mo Cheng's mother.

  That year, when the teacher informed both parents and asked them to educate their children, Jiang Mo Cheng's mother rushed to school, during class she rushed to her desk, shook off her textbooks, swept everything off her table, and hysterically shouted at her: "Stay away from Mo Cheng, you ill-bred child."

  She calmly raised her head and quietly looked at her, her expression was ferocious and cold, word by word saying words like a sharp knife, stabbing into her heart. Even though she was innocent, because of those words, she felt extremely ashamed.

  At that time she didn't know how to resist an adult, the unspeakable panic was overwhelming and almost swallowed her up.

  The unusual gaze of her classmates and the cold treatment from her teacher made the castle walls in her heart collapse instantly.

  She suppressed a quick breath and calmed down before speaking: "Hello Auntie, is there something I can help you with?"

  "I wanted to talk to you about Mo Cheng."

  Su Anran furrowed her brow, subconsciously showing some resistance: "Auntie, didn't you find the wrong person?"

  "No, I was looking for you." Her voice was very calm, as flat as a pool of water, without any ripples. "I've introduced many blind dates to Mo Cheng before, but he's never agreed to meet any of them. He even quarreled with me and turned against me, all these were unprecedented, it was you who changed him."

  He thought back to that year, Jiang Mo Cheng looked at her with a face full of hidden shame and said in a suppressed and gloomy tone: "I'm sorry, my mother's body is not very good, she has a big reaction to external stimuli. That's why she would treat you like this... She was like this after giving birth to me, no one in the house dared to oppose her, or else it would be like that time... towards you. I'm really sorry for the trouble caused."

  Understood calmly, but never explained it thoroughly.

  What she brought was not just trouble, but also a complete upheaval of her family.

  Torn apart families, isolated by classmates, ignored by teachers.

  And all these will never fade away.

  She remained silent and didn't say anything.

  At the other end, there was a moment of silence before speaking, and emotions became somewhat agitated: "Miss Su, I beg you, let Mo Cheng go. You should all have your own lives, why do you need to hang on to my son for you to be infatuated with?"

  An Ran's heart slightly trembled, and a flame of anger suddenly ignited in her chest. She suppressed the surging fire and coldly laughed: "Auntie, did Jiang Mo Cheng know about this call before you made it? I suggest that the best solution is for you to have a good talk with your precious son. As you said, I already have my own life. Please, don't intervene in my life with an elder's attitude anymore, it's a huge disturbance for me."

  The words fell, and nothing was heard from the other end again, the phone hung up, and then quickly shut down.

  As she stared at the screen, it suddenly went black, and only then did she let out a long sigh, leaning against the wall in exhaustion. She leaned there for a long time, and when she was about to go upstairs, she turned around and saw Wen Jingfan standing at the staircase entrance.

  He had his hands in his pockets and was standing with a relaxed posture, probably having stood there for some time, gazing deeply at her.

  She finally noticed his presence and walked over, raising her hand to touch her forehead: "What's wrong? You look terrible?"

  "It feels like I've eaten too much..." She rubbed her belly.

  She didn't lie, just now she was eating with her head down, and he kept putting food in her bowl. Everyone at the table would look over from time to time, so she made an effort to eat, and after one meal... she was indeed stuffed.

  Wen Jing's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, and she turned around first, walking towards the elevator: "Let's go."

  Standing upright with a calm expression, looking at his tall and slender figure, on this cold night filled with chilliness, my heart is warmed to the extreme.

  It seems... I'm getting more and more fond of it.

  It seemed like he didn't do anything, but just happened to be there at the right time. He quietly waited for her, keeping a very suitable distance, making her feel safe while also truly feeling his company.

  So the few days of getting along at Mantra Temple were so unforgettable.

  When she thought she was abandoned by the whole world, he stood at a distance that was just right for her. Letting her heart move with one thought, unforgettable in this life.

  She recalled her beginnings with him and also remembered that period of time which made her feel exceptionally surprised.

  She and Wen Ge have known each other since childhood, although there is an age difference, but it does not hinder their close relationship. Later, a major change occurred in Wen Ge's family, she was taken away to City A, and they remained in contact all along.

  At that time, pen pals were popular, and she kept in touch with Wen Ge by mail, once a month, not more or less, just enough to know each other's situation.

  Wen Jingfan was doing radio things at home and only she knew, she felt that she had hidden a big secret, excitedly told An Ran.

  At first, she didn't know that Wen Jingfan was the same person she had met before. It wasn't until she heard his voice on the radio by chance, due to sharing the same name, that she knew it was him and then had the idea of going to A city for college.

  Wish to avoid all the chaos here, also have a few hopes, want to know him.

  Later she really came to City A, but found that the gap between her and him was not only this distance, but also a huge chasm in age, family background, and ability.

  Emotions that have been working together will eventually shatter, let alone those who met halfway.

  She hadn't seen him in the four years she was in A city for college, only knowing from Wen Ge that he had graduated, gone on a graduation trip, and went against Old Master Wen's wishes to do investment in S city, where he set up his own company called SY...

  Then he came back when she had already gotten used to secretly liking him, when she was used to only hearing news about him.

  Actually, at the beginning of this story, she had illusions about him.

  Shanxi/Jiangsu/Wenxue/Dujia/Yuanchuang/Shoufa

  No forwarding allowed

  The author has something to say: Hehehe, happy Double Eleven! After finishing writing, I can also happily go shopping on Taobao.

  Oh man, yesterday's wound inflammation from eating shrimp was a big bug, I've already fixed it~ I had forgotten about this, thanks for reminding me~

  I see that after reading the comments from all you girls, I really want to thank many of you for your comfort and advice. Perhaps you don't understand how precious these are to me.

  Who says it's a new style I'm trying out? Some people like it, some don't.

  I'll keep writing for a long time, it's okay if you don't like it. Let's come back next time~ Writing can't be stagnant, the stories and inspiration I want to write about are different at each stage. If you like what I like, that's great! If not, don't worry, just wait for my next book~

  This is really just a suggestion, read it and enjoy the quiet years, no need to make yourself unhappy.

  I'm not hinting at anything, those of you who have been reading my articles should know that I'm actually a very low-key person who just focuses on writing. I won't advertise or try to attract readers by being cute, and I even feel embarrassed introducing my own work.

  I just hope you guys enjoy reading it happily, and I'll write happily too~

  Then~ I'm working hard on publishing something~ shouldn't be long before there's news~ wait for my good news, hehehe~

  [Serious face] You are the most precious, I just hope you're happy and carefree. The world is full of troubles, I hope my place can be a pure land for you.

  Thank you for Tong Lei's landmine~~~~

  Then progress handed over below, I really did not intentionally drag, is really can't write, I was anxious to death, than you more urgent...

  It's really fast now!

  It's clear that they can be together, so why can't they just speak up?... Because of their two personalities, one is afraid to say it, the other is afraid to mention it...... Whether or not this is true, reality also has many such cases... Can't mention, can't say.

  Just a little while longer, be patient and wait a bit ~ I'm reeling in the net now, one fish, two fish, three fish ~

  That's a bit too much nonsense, hehe~

  Finally, the lottery results of the postcard are out ~ Don't be discouraged if you didn't win, there will be many more activities in the future ~

  Doing activities is just for fun, don't be unhappy~