IDEMS Ch. 43. Girl Group Dance In Progress, Visiting an Exhibition Together?

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Qi Yanning sat there, leisurely and calm. After a while, he noticed Ling Cangzhou's chat window flashing repeatedly, still showing "typing..."

Finally, when Qi Yanning thought he was about to deliver a long reply, Ling Cangzhou finally responded.

[Little Red-Eared Dog] : A-Ning, what's up?

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Qi Yanning chuckled and responded to him directly.

[yanN] : Did you make an additional investment in Director Wang's crew last week?

[Little Red-Eared Dog] : Yes, I really believe in Director Wang's project.

[Little Red-Eared Dog] : He's a famous director, and it's his first time shooting a period drama in years. The original work is also a big IP. The film has depth, hype, and a solid plot with no weak points, so I think it has great potential.

Ling Cangzhou's messages came in swiftly, with his chat box continuously showing "typing..." But before he could send another message, Qi Yanning replied.

[yanN] : Anyway, thank you, Yuchuan.

[yanN] : Are you free tomorrow night?

[yanN] : MeiBo has a jewelry exhibition. Would Yuchuan be interested in joining me?

Ling Cangzhou's eyes lit up—it was the first time Qi Yanning had invited him!

Previously, he had invited Qi Yanning to movies or exhibitions, but both were often too busy to have much interaction afterward. Even during movies and exhibitions, Qi Yanning was always very focused. Initially, he'd exchange a few words, but then he'd become absorbed in what was in front of him.

Ling Cangzhou had actually come to enjoy watching Qi Yanning immerse himself. Qi Yanning wasn't the kind of artist moved by art; he remained a spectator, calm and composed, appreciating with a critical eye rather than immersing emotionally.

At such moments, Qi Yanning seemed distant and cold. Standing there, he radiated a quality refined over time, more captivating than the art itself in Ling Cangzhou's eyes.

Ling Cangzhou bit his lip. While he could never tire of this image of Qi Yanning, he also desired more connection, a bit more interaction—hoping to see this "work of art" take on just a hint of warmth from him.

Breaking out of his reverie, Ling Cangzhou's face softened, transforming into his usual, cheerful, harmless smile.

[Little Red-Eared Dog] : Fantastic!

[Little Red-Eared Dog] : What time tomorrow? Since A-Ning invited me to the exhibition, I'll treat A-Ning to dinner!

After sending the message, he anxiously tapped the back of his phone and kept his eyes fixed on the screen.

Due to their busy schedules, it had been quite a while since they'd eaten together.

At that moment, the system notification chimed, reminding readers of the latest chapter updates.

[yanN] : Three o'clock in the afternoon. As for dinner, Yuchuan, I won't refuse your kind offer.

Yes!

Ling Cangzhou clenched his fist and cheered quietly, his eyes sparkling as his fingers danced over the screen.

[Little Red-Eared Dog] : Awesome!

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[Little Red-Eared Dog] : I'll pick you up at three tomorrow, A-Ning?

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