198. Invitation
Wei Sama, Let's Stuff Them With Dog Food[1]
Qi Leâan and Emma entered the studio. Last time they recorded a song here, so this time they were familiar with the surroundings. After greeting the audio engineer, they sat in their seats.
Less than two seconds later, Damien came in.
As soon as he was about to say something bad, Emma smiled and said, âEnda! An and I was chatting for a moment downstairs! Donât be so impatient!â
Damien did not know what to say.
Emma put her hands together and said, âHey! We promise to dub properly today! I will never delay a second!â
Then, she casted a glance at Qi Leâan.
Qi Leâan hastened to say, âRight! We wonât waste any time!â
Damien rolled his eyes. âI think you two want to hang out tomorrow! If the recording is not satisfying, you donât even think about getting away!â
Qi Leâan was a little embarrassed to be exposed while Emma still smiled and said, âEverything will be fine!â
The two of them played and laughed, but after they entered working mode, they were meticulous about their work.
They read the lines on the screen. Along with the guidance of the audio engineer, they tried to achieve perfect perfomance. At noon, Emma only ate a salad. Qi Leâan also casually finished the lunch that Wei Changfeng had prepared for him. The two of them rested for less than half an hour before they started recording again.
Qi Leâan found that there was indeed a difference between Hollywoodâs exquisite products and some domestic works. When he was filming TV series, he also dubbed for his role, but at that time, the actors just finished their work casually. But here, the audio engineer would not only ask for the right lip-sync, but also demanded the right emotions.
It was common for them to record for seventeen or eighteen times for a line. They couldnât count how much water they drank that day.
They focused on the recording, and three quarters of the entire work had been completed by the evening.
The remaining parts needed to be recorded separately, so it wouldnât be very difficult. After careful thinking, Damien said, âLetâs record it tomorrow morning, and then Iâll give you some days off.â
The happiest person had to be Emma. When she heard this, she immediately said that she would drink two large cans of honey water tonight and sleep early! She would endeavour to be the first one to arrive here tomorrow!
At night, Qi Leâan reported their work progress to Wei Changfeng. Wei Changfeng nodded and smiled, âAfter driving you there tomorrow morning, I will buy some ingredients on the way back. You send me a message after you finish, OK?â
It would be a perfect timing for them to have the meal right aftering getting home if Wei Changfeng could start his cooking when receiving the message.
Qi Leâan said, âThatâs great! But⦠Will it trouble you too much?â
He was sure that Wei Sama must be preparing for a sumptious meal tomorrow.
Wei Changfeng shook his head and kissed Qi Leâan, âHow can I enjoy my sweet cookie if I donât satiate him first?â
The sweet cookie blushed and said that Wei Sama could eat him anytime he wanted!
With the temptation of delicious food, not only did Emma arrive early the next morning, she even ended the recording earlier like a horse that had been gingered up.
Then she even ran to âmake troubleâ for Qi Leâan.
âAnnnnnnnnn! Hurry up!â Emmaâs her blue gem skirt was shaking with her body and her legs appeared indistinctly under the hem of her dress, âI didnât eat anything this morning!â
Qi Leâan thought inwardly, â⦠Director, this person is affecting my performance!â
The audio engineer said resignedly, âCome on. Leave her alone⦠Letâs continue.â
âHey, An! What would Fynn make for lunch?â
Damien felt his veins twitched. Finally, he slaped the script on the table and stood up, pulling on Emmaâs skirt to throw her out.
Qi Leâan looked at them in a daze. Emma said, âEnda! How could you treat a lady so rudely? I will tell your grandmother!â
Qi Leâan shook his head, refusing to admit that he just heard something strange about them.
Without her interference, Qi Leâan spent forty more minutes completing his recording. The engineerâs look seemed to say âThank God.â  âSorry. Iâve caused trouble for you.â said Qi Leâan.
The audio engineer smiled and waved his hand, âYou are being too polite. To be honest, you are really the best oriental person I have ever seen!â
Qi Leâan smiled and parted the audio engineer, thinking that he must not have seen many oriental people.
Emma and Damien tussled outside. Seeing Qi Leâan come out, she pushed Damien away and complained, âThis person is so annoying! Letâs go An! Donât bother with him anymore!â
Qi Leâan couldnât help but feel that sometimes Emma was like a child.
Damien found Emma so annoying either and said, âJust fuck off!â
Seeing he was angry, Emma started to smile again. âWeâre going to Anâs home for delicious food. Do you want to join us?â
Damien glanced at her skirt and said coldly, âYouâd better not burst your skirt.â
Qi Leâan thought inwardly, âThey are like cats versus dogs.â
Damien didnât want anything to affect his artistic pursuit in the slightest, let alone having meals. After he rejected Qi Leâan, he turned to the audio engineer. Emma gave her assistant a break, and then drove her fiery roadster to Qi Leâanâs house.
Qi Leâan didnât forget to send a message to Wei Changfeng. When they reached home, the whole corridor was filled with fragrance.
Emma sniffed as she drooled, âOh my God!! It is simply too blissful to be able to marry such a man!â
Qi Leâan also smiled, âYes. Fynn can cook whatever dish you want!â
âWhen I was young, my wish was to marry a cook!â
Qi Leâan looked at her figure that could be seen on a T-stage and doubted her words.
The two of them went upstairs. Wei Changfeng came to open the door with his Rubber Duck apron and said to the two people, âTake a seat first. The lunch will soon be ready.â
When Emma saw Wei Changfeng, she restrained herself and held the red wine she brought. âThank you, Fynn!â
Wei Changfeng smiled and returned to the kitchen.
Qi Leâan brought Emma into his room and said, âOur house is a little small. What would you like to drink?â
âNo, I think this place is super awesome! Just water please.â
Qi Leâan nodded and went to get her water. When he came back, Emma was looking at the vinyl records.
âIs this your collection?â Emma asked excitedly, âItâs rare to see now.â
Qi Leâan didnât collect these. They were bought by Wei Changfeng from all over the world. âThey are all Fynnâs collection!â
Fynn took one look back from his busy cooking and said, âDo you have anything you want? You can take it.â
She picked out one and put it in the phonograph.
Accompanied by the melodious music, Wei Changfengâs last dish was ready and he placed the dish on the table with Qi Leâan.
Wei Changfeng cooked sautéed eggplant with fish flavor, sweet and sour fillet, pepper-salt flavoured spareribs, cold bitter gourd with sesame, steamed bass, and stir-fried soybean. Knowing that Emma was going to attend a party tonight, Wei Changfeng didnât make spicy food.
âThese are all home-style dishes,â Wei Changfeng said with a smile, âCome and eat.â
Her eyes widened and she asked, âCan home-style dishes be that delicious? Itâs reallyâ¦amazing!â
Qi Leâan burst into laughter.
As it turned out, contrary to Professor John, Emma had a preference for sweet food. She ate the sautéed eggplant and the fillet until none of them was left. In the end, she even asked Wei Changfeng for the cookbook, saying that she had to invite a Chinese cook at home if she had the chance.
âI feel like the food I have eaten in decades should not be called as food.â
Emma sighed so.
After dinner, the three of them sat in the living room and chatted. Emma asked Wei Changfeng, âI suppose An have told you that Iâve looked for you before, and I still think youâre great! Are you interested in filming a movie with me together?â
Qi Leâan was stunned for a moment. He didnât expect her to ask such a question.
However, Wei Changfeng didnât seem to get shocked and said, âSorry. I have no plans to act in the next one or two years.â
Emma glanced at the two of them with envy. âItâs great to decide when you want to act. Unlike me⦠I always get a tight schedule full of arrangements.â
After saying so, she shook her head again.
Qi Leâan knew that Emma had a great workload, so he felt a little sorry for his godess. He said, âFind some time to relax for a while. Maybe youâll be in a better state when you come back.â
Emma smiled and proposed a toast, âYouâre right! You must urge Damien to give me the Best Actress award. Then I can rest for a while!â
The two of them couldnât help but laugh as they clinked glasses with Emma.
After staying in Qi Leâanâs house for a few hours, her assistant called to urge her to leave. Although the evening party started at eight, she had to prepare for it from four oâclock. When she left, the top star even got tears in her eyes, saying that she would come here for meals next time. Qi Leâan and Wei Changfeng smiled. Wei Changfeng promised, âNext time you come here and have hot pot with us.â
Emma went away while she was drooling
After Emma left, Qi Leâan sighed, âI feel that Emma is nothing like the one on the news after I had contacts with her.â
In the eyes of the media, Emma was the representative of beauty, elegance, wisdom, and civility. She was the queen of pop music and the new star in acting. However, when Qi Leâan came into contact, he felt that Emma was humourous and cute.
Wei Changfeng smiled, âEveryone is probably different from the news.â
âNo,â Qi Leâan muttered in earnest, âYou are nothing different! You are gentle and considerate, of course, handsome and elegant too! My superstar!
The superstar kissed his baby.
The two of them stood together, packing up their chopsticks, and putting the unfinished dishes into Tupperwears, and then putting the boxes in the refrigerator, enjoying the normal life like every beloved couple.
âWhat do you want to do tonight?â Wei Changfeng asked Qi Leâan.
Qi Leâan stretched lazily like a cat and suddenly smiled.
âI recalled once Wei Sama took me to play video games,â he said, âWe also played basketball, remember?â
Qi Leâan was talking about what happened during the shooting of âBetter Daysâ. Wei Changfeng combed Qi Leâanâs hair with fingers and said, âHow can I not remember?â
âWhy donât we play basketball?â Qi Leâan said confidently, âSee if Wei Sama is out of practice!â
Wei Changfeng smiled, âI wonât be rusty, but are you sure you can play it well?â
Qi Leâan said, âIf I forget how to play basketball, you can teach me again.â
Wei Changfeng said gently, âSure.â
As he said this, Qi Leâanâs phone suddenly rang. He took the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar Chinese number.
He looked at Wei Changfeng and Wei Changfeng signaled him to answer the call.
It was a familiar voice over the phone, âLeâan? Iâm Guan Kai! Long time no see!â
Qi Leâanâs eyes became bright. Indeed it had been a long time since they last met.