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Chapter 63: No Coincidences in Writing
"Yan Yan, your phone is buzzing!. Is someone looking for you urgently?" Su Yang reminded Wen Yan to check her phone.
Wen Yan was in the middle of talking with Su Yang, but upon hearing her, she took out her phone from her bag.
She opened WeChat and saw that it was a message from the crew group chat.
Because they had been busy with filming, the group chat had been silent for a while.
Now, it had been revived because they were about to leave H province and return to A city.
The scenes there had been finished, and the remaining ones were to be completed in A city.
Some actors who had already wrapped up filming, like Wang Che, were also in the group,
asking if they could visit the set or if anyone was free for a meal.
The director said it was allowed and asked who was currently in A city.
Wang Che volunteered and also mentioned Wen Yan by tagging her.
When Wen Yan saw this, she replied with a sentence.
But after reading through all the messages, she didn't see any messages from Shen Jinghe.
Curious, she suddenly remembered that Shen Jinghe was not in this group in the first place.
This group was created by an actor from the same group during the training in dialects and sign language.
No one dared to invite Shen Jinghe since his position was much higher than everyone else's.
So Wen Yan privately messaged Shen Jinghe.
“Long time no see, JPG.”
“When are you coming back, Second Brother? I heard all the scenes there have finished.’
Shen Jinghe quickly replied to Wen Yan.
“It should be tomorrow, but I'm not sure yet. What's up?”
“Nothing, just wanted to ask when you're coming back so we can meet up.”
“We'll talk about it later. I have something to do now, so I'm busy.”
“Okay, byebye.”
When Wen Yan turned off her phone, she had a faint smile on her face.
Su Yang couldn't help but ask her, "Who were you chatting with, Yan Yan? You looked very happy. Did you make like-minded friends in the crew this time?"
"Well...I did make one or two friends. But I was just chatting with Second Brother earlier," Wen Yan smiled brightly. "Let me tell you some good news, Mom. The filming in another province has already finished, and Second Brother will probably be back tomorrow."
"Really?" It was indeed good news for Su Yang, who expressed her joy upon hearing it. "When he comes back, I'll ask him to come home for a meal. Since Zhirou is also back, I'll ask if your third brother has returned from his business trip. It's been a long time since our whole family sat down together for a reunion dinner."
After saying that, Su Yang took out her phone and sent a message to her third son.
Unfortunately, she sighed and said, "Your third brother is still away on business, so he probably won't have time to come back during this period."
At the mention of her third son, Shen Jingcheng, Su Yang couldn't stop talking.
Unknowingly, time quickly passed, and the car soon arrived at the hospital where Shen Zhiruo's foster parents, Wu Peng and Zhao Jing, stayed.
This was Wen Yan's first time meeting Shen Zhiruo's foster parents, Wu Peng and Zhao Jing.
Wu Peng looked tall and sturdy, giving off the impression that he was difficult to get along with.
However, his words and actions were completely different from his appearance. He spoke politely and always had a smile on his face.
Shen Zhiruo's foster mother, Zhao Jing, seemed much more easygoing, but perhaps due to her illness, she spoke with a lack of strength.
After greeting them, Wen Yan didn't say much to them.
However, his words and actions are completely different from his appearance. He speaks politely and always has a smile on his face. As for Shen Zhirou's adoptive mother, Zhao Jing, she seems more accommodating, but perhaps it is because of her illness that she speaks with less energy.
After greeting them, Wen Yan didn't say much.
Su Yang and them, on the other hand, had a common topic. After the initial greetings, they started talking about Shen Zhirou.
At first, Wen Yan listened carefully, hoping to hear some unusual things from this couple.
However, all they talked about was Shen Zhirou's good temper and excellence.
Ugh, Wen Yan couldn't stand listening to it anymore.
Either Shen Zhirou was hiding it too well, or her adoptive parents were helping her to conceal it.
There was no way she could be considered to have a good temper. It was more accurate to say she had intermittent madness.
Wen Yan's thoughts gradually drifted away from the conversation in the hospital room, and her gaze turned towards the outside of the room.
Suddenly, she saw a vaguely familiar face passing by the door.
!!!
It was him.
The man she met at the supermarket last time, the one who gave her an unreachable phone number.
Wen Yan quickly greeted the elders in the hospital room.
"Mom, uncles, aunts, I'm going to the restroom."
After leaving the hospital room, Wen Yan immediately followed him.
She chased after him until they turned a corner and entered another corridor. Making sure that the people in the hospital room couldn't hear her voice, she ran up to stop the middle-aged man in his tracks.
"Hello, Mr. Wang!"
Suddenly being stopped, Wang Jian was stunned and asked in a dialect:
"Huh? Who are you? Do we know each other?"
Wen Yan smiled and replied, "Mr. Wang, you really have a bad memory. About two months ago, we met in a supermarket in the southern district."
"You mistook a young woman as Miss Zhao, the daughter of a certain boss. Later on, I even asked you for your phone number."
"So, Mr. Wang, do you remember? At that time, you gave me your phone number, and your wife came with your grandson to find you.”
"Oh!" Wang Jian suddenly realized, “Oh, it's you. I remember now. It's quite a coincidence that we met again in the hospital today.”
Wen Yan smiled and said, "Actually, I called you that night when I got home. I wanted to invite you out and ask you some questions. But I didn't expect your phone to be out of service all the time. What happened? Did you give me the wrong number?"
"That's impossible!" Wang Jian waved his hand, "If you say it's out of service, then it definitely wasn't a mistake; it was my number."
".........." Wen Yan was speechless. "Mr. Wang, did you intentionally give me a disconnected number because you didn't want to give me your contact information?"
"No, no, it's not like that! It's not true at all," Wang Jian quickly denied.
"You don't know. I had that SIM card in a spare phone. But that night, my spare phone accidentally got soaked by my grandson."
"As a result, the phone was destroyed, and I didn't put the SIM card back on. Anyway, it was just a backup card, and I didn't plan on buying a new one."
What he didn't mention was that because he was using that spare phone to watch videos of dancing girls and didn't do anything else, his wife smashed his spare phone in anger.
Wen Yan accepted his explanation since it was a fact that his phone number was disconnected.
"I misunderstood you, Mr. Wang. I don't know if you're available now, but I would like to talk to you."
This time, Wen Yan spoke in the dialect of the same region as Wang Jian.
(End of chapter)
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Chapter 63: No Coincidences in Writing
"Yan Yan, your phone is buzzing!. Is someone looking for you urgently?" Su Yang reminded Wen Yan to check her phone.
Wen Yan was in the middle of talking with Su Yang, but upon hearing her, she took out her phone from her bag.
She opened WeChat and saw that it was a message from the crew group chat.
Because they had been busy with filming, the group chat had been silent for a while.
Now, it had been revived because they were about to leave H province and return to A city.
The scenes there had been finished, and the remaining ones were to be completed in A city.
Some actors who had already wrapped up filming, like Wang Che, were also in the group,
asking if they could visit the set or if anyone was free for a meal.
The director said it was allowed and asked who was currently in A city.
Wang Che volunteered and also mentioned Wen Yan by tagging her.
When Wen Yan saw this, she replied with a sentence.
But after reading through all the messages, she didn't see any messages from Shen Jinghe.
Curious, she suddenly remembered that Shen Jinghe was not in this group in the first place.
This group was created by an actor from the same group during the training in dialects and sign language.
No one dared to invite Shen Jinghe since his position was much higher than everyone else's.
So Wen Yan privately messaged Shen Jinghe.
“Long time no see, JPG.”
“When are you coming back, Second Brother? I heard all the scenes there have finished.’
Shen Jinghe quickly replied to Wen Yan.
“It should be tomorrow, but I'm not sure yet. What's up?”
“Nothing, just wanted to ask when you're coming back so we can meet up.”
“We'll talk about it later. I have something to do now, so I'm busy.”
“Okay, byebye.”
When Wen Yan turned off her phone, she had a faint smile on her face.
Su Yang couldn't help but ask her, "Who were you chatting with, Yan Yan? You looked very happy. Did you make like-minded friends in the crew this time?"
"Well...I did make one or two friends. But I was just chatting with Second Brother earlier," Wen Yan smiled brightly. "Let me tell you some good news, Mom. The filming in another province has already finished, and Second Brother will probably be back tomorrow."
"Really?" It was indeed good news for Su Yang, who expressed her joy upon hearing it. "When he comes back, I'll ask him to come home for a meal. Since Zhirou is also back, I'll ask if your third brother has returned from his business trip. It's been a long time since our whole family sat down together for a reunion dinner."
After saying that, Su Yang took out her phone and sent a message to her third son.
Unfortunately, she sighed and said, "Your third brother is still away on business, so he probably won't have time to come back during this period."
At the mention of her third son, Shen Jingcheng, Su Yang couldn't stop talking.
Unknowingly, time quickly passed, and the car soon arrived at the hospital where Shen Zhiruo's foster parents, Wu Peng and Zhao Jing, stayed.
This was Wen Yan's first time meeting Shen Zhiruo's foster parents, Wu Peng and Zhao Jing.
Wu Peng looked tall and sturdy, giving off the impression that he was difficult to get along with.
However, his words and actions were completely different from his appearance. He spoke politely and always had a smile on his face.
Shen Zhiruo's foster mother, Zhao Jing, seemed much more easygoing, but perhaps due to her illness, she spoke with a lack of strength.
After greeting them, Wen Yan didn't say much to them.
However, his words and actions are completely different from his appearance. He speaks politely and always has a smile on his face. As for Shen Zhirou's adoptive mother, Zhao Jing, she seems more accommodating, but perhaps it is because of her illness that she speaks with less energy.
After greeting them, Wen Yan didn't say much.
Su Yang and them, on the other hand, had a common topic. After the initial greetings, they started talking about Shen Zhirou.
At first, Wen Yan listened carefully, hoping to hear some unusual things from this couple.
However, all they talked about was Shen Zhirou's good temper and excellence.
Ugh, Wen Yan couldn't stand listening to it anymore.
Either Shen Zhirou was hiding it too well, or her adoptive parents were helping her to conceal it.
There was no way she could be considered to have a good temper. It was more accurate to say she had intermittent madness.
Wen Yan's thoughts gradually drifted away from the conversation in the hospital room, and her gaze turned towards the outside of the room.
Suddenly, she saw a vaguely familiar face passing by the door.
!!!
It was him.
The man she met at the supermarket last time, the one who gave her an unreachable phone number.
Wen Yan quickly greeted the elders in the hospital room.
"Mom, uncles, aunts, I'm going to the restroom."
After leaving the hospital room, Wen Yan immediately followed him.
She chased after him until they turned a corner and entered another corridor. Making sure that the people in the hospital room couldn't hear her voice, she ran up to stop the middle-aged man in his tracks.
"Hello, Mr. Wang!"
Suddenly being stopped, Wang Jian was stunned and asked in a dialect:
"Huh? Who are you? Do we know each other?"
Wen Yan smiled and replied, "Mr. Wang, you really have a bad memory. About two months ago, we met in a supermarket in the southern district."
"You mistook a young woman as Miss Zhao, the daughter of a certain boss. Later on, I even asked you for your phone number."
"So, Mr. Wang, do you remember? At that time, you gave me your phone number, and your wife came with your grandson to find you.”
"Oh!" Wang Jian suddenly realized, “Oh, it's you. I remember now. It's quite a coincidence that we met again in the hospital today.”
Wen Yan smiled and said, "Actually, I called you that night when I got home. I wanted to invite you out and ask you some questions. But I didn't expect your phone to be out of service all the time. What happened? Did you give me the wrong number?"
"That's impossible!" Wang Jian waved his hand, "If you say it's out of service, then it definitely wasn't a mistake; it was my number."
".........." Wen Yan was speechless. "Mr. Wang, did you intentionally give me a disconnected number because you didn't want to give me your contact information?"
"No, no, it's not like that! It's not true at all," Wang Jian quickly denied.
"You don't know. I had that SIM card in a spare phone. But that night, my spare phone accidentally got soaked by my grandson."
"As a result, the phone was destroyed, and I didn't put the SIM card back on. Anyway, it was just a backup card, and I didn't plan on buying a new one."
What he didn't mention was that because he was using that spare phone to watch videos of dancing girls and didn't do anything else, his wife smashed his spare phone in anger.
Wen Yan accepted his explanation since it was a fact that his phone number was disconnected.
"I misunderstood you, Mr. Wang. I don't know if you're available now, but I would like to talk to you."
This time, Wen Yan spoke in the dialect of the same region as Wang Jian.
(End of chapter)
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