Chapter 958: Publishing a Book

"Passing through Xiangcheng, Xiangcheng is not close to here."

"Not too close, not too far, just enough for me to come and see you." Chu Qichen said.

He didn't want An Wen to focus on this, so he turned the topic to the crew. An Wen happily told him about the crew.

Just like a diary, telling him everything you did in the morning and at noon was very boring. However, Chu Qichen didn't feel bored at all. He listened very carefully and interjected a few words from time to time.

An Wen is often the person who listens to what others say in the crew. Young actors will come to ask for advice and talk about their confusion. An Wen will give them some pointers from time to time while listening.

In Chu Qichen's case, she was always the one doing the talking.

Apart from her family, he is the first person she has a sense of dependence on. In the entertainment industry, she must be strong. If she is not mentally strong or confident enough, bad comments on the Internet will be enough to destroy that person.

It was gray and dark outside the window, and it looked like it was getting dark, making people forget the time.

While talking, An Wen glanced at the clock on the wall and asked in surprise: "Is it 6 o'clock?"

No wonder it’s getting darker.

Chu Qichen raised his hand to look at the time, making sure the time on the wall was correct.

An Wen saw his action and asked, "Are you going back?"

"We have to rush back to Xiangcheng in the evening." Chu Qichen said.

"I'm sorry..." An Wen apologized guiltily.

"You're welcome." He replied without intending to comfort her.

"I'll feel very guilty if you do this. Shouldn't you say it's okay?" An Wen asked confused.

"First love is a long-distance relationship, which is very difficult." Chu Qichen said with emotion.

An Wen rarely heard Chu Qichen speak in this tone, and said in surprise: "When did our serious Mr. Chu become so glib?"

"Taught by Zhong Huai." Chu Qichen dismissed the blame.

"What else did he teach you?" An Wen's eyes lit up and she asked curiously.

Chu Qichen thought of the [Strategy for Picking Up Girls] that several brothers stayed up late to compile for him.

"He is very knowledgeable in this area and is considering publishing a book. Ask him personally next time you see him."

Chu Qichen dug a hole for Zhong Huai.

"I'm considering publishing a book!" An Wen was shocked by the news.

These days, thieves write "Guide to Preventing Theft" and gamblers write "Secrets of Casinos". Is it possible that Zhong Huai's book is called "Guide to Preventing Seduction"?

This is a good thing that benefits many women.

However, I heard that "President Chu's Harem" has many extras. The one by Zhong Huai is called "Those Years of Secret Love", so I asked Jiang Shiyu to send it to her when she got back.

I don’t know which talented woman wrote it. I really want to know her.

The hotel equipment is old and the doorbell is broken. Assistant Yin pressed it several times but there was no response, so he had to knock on the door.

"Assistant Yin Te is here to call you," An Wen said.

Chu Qichen went to open the door. Assistant Yin whispered to him about the situation, and tried his best to turn his eyes to the right to see An Wen.

The clothes were neat and it seemed like nothing was wrong. He was relieved!

"I know." Chu Qichen said lightly.

An Wen put on her shoes and ran over, because the shoes were too big and they slapped on the ground all the way.

"Are you leaving now?" An Wen asked.

Chu Qichen nodded, took her into his arms and hugged her gently, and said, "I'll help you get your things up, and then we'll go down together."

"Okay." An Wen said reluctantly.

After changing clothes, An Wen left the hotel with Chu Qichen carrying the patterned pants.

They planned to take her back to the hotel before leaving.

The car stopped in front of the hotel, and Assistant Yin said: "Miss An, we're here."

Chu Qichen rubbed her hair, covered up the reluctance in his eyes, and said, "Go."

An Wen put her arms around Chu Qichen's waist and pressed her face against his chest.

A sound like a slaughtering pig suddenly came from the driver's seat.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"