Love at First Sight With Doctor He

Chapter 211

As soon as she finished her comment, she received He Yan's WeChat message and quit Weibo.

Hansen turned around and said to her, "Your popularity is rising very fast, but I don't know how many die-hard fans you have. In order to stabilize a group of loyal fans, I will arrange for you to appear on a few variety shows to let everyone know more about it." I know you. Also, Director Guan Qi’s new movie will audition for the leading role next week. You go and audition. I’ve read the script and it suits you very well, so I have a chance of winning.”

He snapped his fingers and said, "By the way, inside information, the producer of HND TV station told me that they are preparing a variety show that combines adventure and food culture. They will invite two regular MCs from our company. I will give them to you." Fight for it, are you okay?"

Wen Xi didn't look at him, stared at the phone and nodded slowly.

He snapped his fingers again, "Beautiful! Artists who can cooperate with their managers are definitely good artists."

He likes artists who obey the arrangements best, so they can save their worries.

This way he can save time to do his own little things!

At this time, Wen Xi put his phone into his bag and said, "It's none of my business. I want to go back first."

Hansen's eyes narrowed, "Why are you in such a hurry to go back? I also want to take you to meet a few seniors and directors, so you are not allowed to go back!"

Wen Xi stared innocently, "That's not what you said a few hours ago."

Hansen pretended to have amnesia, "What did I say a few hours ago?"

His face was serious, "Wen Xiaoxi, do you know how hard Mrs. Mu worked back then? You should learn from her! Thinking about dating all day is useless!"

Wen Xi raised his eyebrows, "Then give me ten minutes and I'll be right back."

After saying that, she picked up her skirt and ran towards the third exit.

She didn't have to go back on her own, but she just received a message from He Yan saying that he was waiting for her outside the venue.

Thinking of this, she quickened her pace.

He chose the quietest and farthest exit, probably to avoid the fans waiting for his idol at the door.

Wen Xi stood on dozens of steps and looked down. He didn't see his car or any familiar figures, and he suddenly became confused.

He took out his cell phone and called him, "I'm out, where are you?"

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Xi kept his eyes fixed on the car slowly appearing nearby, looking for a familiar license plate number.

Two minutes later, she saw a figure walking across the square, seemingly carrying something in his hand.

Even though she couldn't see the man's face clearly, she could recognize him at a glance, her smile suddenly rose and she waved to him.

After looking both ways and finding no one else, she held up her skirt and walked towards him.

He wore a gray-white windbreaker, and inside the windbreaker was the sweater she had borrowed.

As she was running, she accidentally fell into his chest, her nose hit his sweater, and the familiar warm breath penetrated her nose, which was comforting.

He Yan tightened the cloak that had slipped from her shoulders and said softly, "Happy New Year."

Wen Xi raised her head to face him, her eyes as bright as stars, "There is still one hour until the New Year."

The cold wind blew her skirt and fluttered, and her flying hair was wrapped in a layer of ice.

Looking back at the iconic tall clock next to the venue, she faced the cold wind and said, "When that bell rings, the New Year will be here."

The weather was too cold, and puffs of white air slowly exhaled from her mouth.

He Yan also looked at the clock, his eyes slightly dim, "I heard that many people come here every year on this day just to count down and wait for the New Year's bell."

"Yeah, this year, let's count down together, okay?" The man in front of her completely made her forget the "ten minutes" she told Hansen.

He Yan lowered his eyes, and there were other emotions in his soft eyes, "I'm sorry."

He put the gift into her arms, "The time is up, I have to go."

Wen Xi's smile gradually faded away, and she already understood what he meant without asking any more questions.

Even though I was mentally prepared, I never expected that he would leave on this day when the New Year is approaching.

She blinked, as if she was very calm, "I, I haven't taken out your gift yet."

"Wait for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran back to the venue.

She put the gift in the nanny's car, and it would take about ten minutes to run to pick up the bag.

He Yan pulled her back and held her in his arms, "It's okay, give it to me when I come back."

"Or," he smiled, his face close to her cheek, "give it another way?"

He held her face, his palms warm, and when he was about to do something, his cell phone rang at an inappropriate time.

"Dr. He, are you still not feeling well? The professor urged me, and I won't be able to catch the plane for a while."

"Um."

Wen Xi was very close to him, so he heard the conversation clearly.

At the moment when they were about to part, she suddenly had the courage to know more details and asked him, "Where are you going? What are you going to do?"

"The country sends a medical team to help improve the medical level in a certain place, and I am part of it."

When Wen Xi heard that it was not disaster relief, Wen Xi took a breath and asked again, "Which country?"

Although she doesn't watch the news often, she still knows very well which country is currently at war, and she is very afraid of hearing the name.

He Yan touched her head, "Well," he suddenly lowered his head and whispered, "How about you kiss me and I'll tell you."

Wen Xi was stunned.

He laughed, "I'm not kidding you, it's Country Y."

Country Y was a frequently used word on a travel website. Wen Xi knew very little about it and was still a little uneasy.

He Yan tightened the straps of her cloak, "It's time for me to go."

He let go of her and raised his chin towards the venue, "Go ahead, I'll watch you go in."

Wen Xi held the gift and turned around slowly, his face and steps hesitant.

He may be gone for a year, and the date of his return is uncertain.

A certain impulse begins to hit the high wall of reason, and it tends to collapse.

I was in a fierce struggle in my heart.

When she was about to enter the venue, she suddenly made a secret decision in her heart: If he was still there when she turned around, she would run back.

After a pause in her footsteps, she quickly looked back and saw that tall figure still standing there, waving to her.

She couldn't explain why, but Wen Xi was suddenly moved by this ordinary moment, which made her forget all her worries, put down the gift, ran down the stairs quickly, and ran towards him as fast as she could.

He Yan was startled, and then he strode forward, opened his arms to greet her as she ran over, and hugged her tightly.

Wen Xi breathed in his exclusive breath and didn't say a word, just for fear of choking suddenly.

He Yan pressed her forehead against hers and said softly, "I will watch the time and count down to the New Year with you."

Wen Xi nodded, suddenly opened her eyes, looked at him, stood on tiptoes slightly and kissed his cheek, "Goodbye."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and walked quickly to the venue.

This time she didn't look back, picked up the gift and walked quickly inside.