An Chuyu sat opposite him with a complex mood, silent for a long time, her gaze fixed intently on Jian Yunyi. The man, who was over sixty, seemed well-maintained; there were wrinkles on his face, and his temples were graying, but the overall spirit he conveyed was one of youthful energy.
Jian Yunyi poured a cup of tea for Shen Qiang and for An Chuyu, he poured pomegranate juice from another glass bottle.
Shen Qiang was astonished one moment and shocked by Jian Yunyi's words the next, which were directed at An Chuyu, "You must be thinking, had you known it was me, you would have preferred not to come."
Shen Qiang hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Director Jian, Chuyu didn't mean that..."
How could she have known about the connection between Director Jian Yunyi and Du Longqiu? The news of Du Longqiu's accidental death on set had made a big splash, and she had not yet entered the industry; she had only heard rumors.