I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Chen Chuan followed Yao Qian out of the room.

Yao Qian answered the phone and walked ahead: "Well, I'm going down now. I'm in this hotel."

In the corridor, when I met the Director of Protocol, he stepped aside and said hello to Chen Chuan: "Hello, Director Chen."

Yao Qian hung up the phone and said to Chen Chuan: "Senior Song's wedding is in the Tianya Hall on the third floor of this hotel."

The two took the elevator to the third floor. In the hotel, only those with positions above the supervisory level knew Chen Chuan's identity, while the other more than 300 employees did not know.

When they arrived at the Tianya Hall on the third floor, Yao Qian went to join the family and register.

Chen Chuan asked curiously: "How much is packed?"

"It doesn't matter how much, the other party will pay it back anyway. But I don't plan to accept it."

"Why?"

"Because I'm going on a trip to get married. I'll just have a drink for my relatives and friends when I get back. I don't plan to invite too many people."

"oh."

The two of them were talking, and Yao Qian looked at her phone and found her table. Although she didn't say she would bring a companion when she came, newcomers usually prepare more seats.

Several supervisors and managers from the front office and catering department saw Chen Chuan outside Tianya Hall. They were all a little nervous. They stood outside and watched Chen Chuan whispering. They couldn't understand why the boss was sitting there. . Not long after, the manager and director came.

Yao Qian felt strange and said: "Why do the employees in this hotel look a little nervous? They seem to be seeing someone? And they are looking at us? Is it because you can't come here to eat while you are at work?"

"It's okay, the hotel doesn't care about this." Chen Chuan said.

At this time, Wang Li, the catering director wearing a hip-hugging skirt, walked over quickly, walked to Chen Chuan, bent down, and asked softly.

"Do you need anything from us? Director Chen?"

"No, I'm going to have dinner with my friends."

"Okay, we'll be on standby at the door of the hall. We can see you with just a gesture." Wang Li said.

Chen Chuan nodded and Wang Li left.

Yao Qian put her coat on the chair: "Who is your colleague?"

"Yeah." Chen Chuan looked at the balloon arch, which read Song Jinyi.

This Senior Song is really Song Jinyi.

"Are you and Song interested?" Chen Chuan asked.

"No, he pursued me, but I didn't agree. Overall, is he better than an ordinary friend?" Yao Qian said.

"Have you two held hands?" Chen Chuan asked.

Yao Qian's eyes widened and she said with a smile: "Of course not. You should eat some broad beans first, it will take a while before the food is served."

Most of the people at this table were alumni of Qin University, but they were all at Song Jinyi's level. Yao Qian and Chen Chuan couldn't exchange a few words with each other.

Yao Qian tore open a pack of biscuits, took two bites and said, "Thankfully you're here, otherwise I wouldn't have anyone to talk to."

"But we don't seem to have anything to say. We had relatively little contact during college." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.

"Yeah, but it doesn't matter. Let's start with the awkward chat first, and it won't be awkward as we chat." Yao Qian said, "You seem to lack fighting spirit. I remember you weren't like this before."

"Well, because there is no ideal. People without ideals are not sad." Chen Chuan joked.

"I know this song, New Pants,

Cheers to new pants. "Yao Qian picked up the tea cup and the two touched it.

"When will you get married?" Chen Chuan asked. Since it's an awkward chat, let's make it awkward.

Yao Qian put down her tea cup and said with a half-smile: "I don't have a marriage partner yet. I'm only 23 now. What's the rush? I'll think about it in at least 7 years."

"Why is there no one?"

"No one is chasing me."

"Why is no one chasing you? You are very beautiful."

"You think I'm pretty." Yao Qian said as she peeled the nuts and ate them, "I think so too, haha."

Chen Chuan looked at her and thought of all the things he had done with her in the novel world. When comparing it with people in reality, it felt like a dream. I still remember attending concerts together, driving back to school on rainy nights, watching her work as a car model at a car show, interviewing her at the Porsche Center, and watching her act coquettishly and kissing her on the beach at the Qianhai Hotel.

"The bride recognized the sound of horses and tiptoed to greet each other. She looked at each other sadly from a distance and knew it was an old friend coming." Chen Chuan sighed.

Yao Qian shook her head and said, "I don't understand what you cultural people are saying."

"Hey, let me ask, have you ever dreamed of me?" Chen Chuan was suddenly curious, because, since the system can extract data from reality and embed it into his virtual journey, what about the people in reality? Will you dream about yourself? For example, Yao Qian dreamed of applauding herself or something.

Yao Qian shook her head and said: "No, I didn't meet you in college, so how could I dream about it? At least you have to think about it every day so that you can dream about it every night."

"That's right." Chen Chuan thought for a while, then simply brought up the theme of "people are poor but have short ambitions" and said, "I'm short of money recently, can I follow you and have a good meal for two days?"

"Of course, I can't watch my old classmates suffer from poverty. I will definitely help you if I can." Yao Qian said seriously, "If you are short of money, I can support you a little."

"Okay, you give me 50,000 yuan first, and I will pay you back when I have money."

"Uh... I don't have that much. I still have 13,000 in my card. I can give you 10,000, okay?" Yao Qian said, "I won't get paid until the 10th of next month. When I get paid, I can still get another 10,000." I’ll give you ten thousand.”

"That's okay." Chen Chuan felt that the wind blowing in from the window was a bit cold, so he put on his suit and said, "But, can you overdraw your credit card?"

"Oh, come on, come on, come on, overdraw my credit card, I, I'll check, check." Yao Qian picked up her phone and looked at it.

The girl next to her frowned. She probably couldn't understand what the two of them were talking about. It was revealed to me and checked, but I didn’t know this was a public place?

Chen Chuan realized that [Cooler Master] was triggered again, so he had to take off his suit again, in case Song Jinyi and his bride came to toast later, and the bride stuttered on the spot, which would be embarrassing.

Yao Qian asked: "You, why are you borrowing money? Are you signing up for courses?"

"Well, I want to apply for an MBA. I need 300,000 yuan." Chen Chuan said.

Yao Qian stuck out her tongue: "300,000. Actually, I think you can take your time. There is no need to apply for something as fancy as an MBA. But you must have your own ideas. I will try my best to help you if I can."

Chen Chuan saw her tongue sticking out expression and thought of the novel world where she was holding a box of hot and sour noodles and standing in front of the school on the night she made a phone call. She was wearing a very short skirt and because she worked overtime late, she was picked up again when she came back. Locked up outside the dormitory building, she shivered and had goosebumps on her legs. She took her back to the house in Xinyuan. She ate hot and sour noodles in the house. It was very spicy. She had this expression of sticking out her tongue.

Time and space are different, but the expression and demeanor remain the same.

Chen Chuan felt like this was reincarnation. In the novel world, he gave her concert tickets cheaply, but in reality, he lent her money because of a prop card. Was this a favor she repaid in the novel world?

Chen Chuan sat next to her, very close to her, and looked at her from a close distance. Her skin was super good, and her skin was tender and tender. The years seemed to have left no trace on the face of this self-reliant girl. The years may be unbearable, or maybe Defeated by her forever young heart.

"You are beautiful." Chen Chuan looked at her and said.

Yao Qian smiled half-heartedly and said: "Don't come here, I can't borrow money like you. I'm an old classmate. You don't have to sell your looks, I will lend it to you, haha."

Buzz!

Chen Chuan's phone vibrated and he saw a transfer of 10,000 yuan from Yao Qian on WeChat.

"Thank you, I'll pay it back."

"I'm not in a hurry."

At this time, several boys came over and sat at this table.

One of the boys was surprised: "Ah, isn't this the beauty that Minister Song was pursuing back then?"

"Well, her name is Yao Qian, right? Hello Yao Qian, I'm Wang Zichun. Song Jinyi's roommate." Another tall, thin boy stretched out his hand.

Yao Qian nodded to the two of them and said, "Hello."

After Wang Zichun sat down, he shook his head and sighed: "Yao Qian, how do you feel about attending Brother Song's wedding today?"

"Bless him." Yao Qian said.

Wang Zichun looked at Chen Chuan next to Yao Qian and gave a half-smile: "Who is this... the down-and-out young man next to you who has lost his appearance due to the vicissitudes of time and looks depressed?"

Several other boys laughed together, and the laughter seemed to be directed at Chen Chuan's [People are poor but their ambitions are short] buff.

Yao Qian said: "This is my college classmate, Chen Chuan."

Chen Chuan said to several boys, "Hello."

Wang Zichun couldn't hold back his smile, shook his head and said, "I really don't understand, Yao Qian, do you know what kind of car Minister Song bought for the bride?"

Yao Qian said: "It has nothing to do with me. I believe Song Jinyi invited me here not because he wanted you to tell me this."

"Of course not, we just feel sorry for you. If I were you, how could I choose such a down and out man and give up Senior Song? Senior Song bought 911 for the bride and a big G for the bride's brother... ..." Wang Zichun said with a smile.

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