The elevator doors opened.
Bai Xuan raised her head and saw Jiang Zheng standing at the door alone.
Her facial features resembled that someoneâs at first glance, but when she looked at them carefully, they each had their own characteristics. Jiang Zhengâs eyes were beautiful almond-shaped, which were extremely malleable. With the change of the way the eyebrows were raised, they could be salty or sweet, but that personâs eyes were quite narrow and long, and the light in the pupils always carried certain means.
Jiang Zheng saw Bai Xuan staring at her in a daze, and the strange feeling that had been suppressed rose again.
Bai Xuan pursed her lower lip, walked in quickly, and said with a smile, âWhy donât I see Mr. Han?â
Jiang Zheng explained that Han Yi had something to do, so someone would come to pick her up.
Bai Xuan hummed. Then the two fell into silence.
The filming base of âFashionâ was eight floors above ground, but the underground parking lot had only one floor.
The elevator reached the B1 floor, and the two came out humbly one after the other.
The moment she walked out, Bai Xuanâs feet stopped, and her face turned pale in an instant.
Jiang Zheng was also taken aback.
Facing the elevator entrance, two figures stepped out of the car at the same time.
Jiang Zheng blinked, what was going on? Brother must have come to pick her up, but why did Ji Muye appear here?
According to the itinerary issued by the studio, he should be flying abroad to participate in an important exhibition today.
She turned her head and wanted to say goodbye to Bai Xuan, but she saw that her eyes were red, her lips were trembling, and her complexion was not very good.
Before she could open her mouth to say a word, Bai Xuan staggered towards the side with her head lowered. Her car was between two cars, she immediately opened the car door and got in.
Before Jiang Zheng could react, she saw his elder brother Jiang Ran striding over like crazy, pulling open the co-pilot seat door of Bai Xuanâs car, and getting in too.
In the next second, Bai Xuanâs car sped away, and Jiang Ran left his dear sister and ran away with her.
Jiang Zheng: ââ¦â
Ji Muye: ââ¦â
Hearing the rapid sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, Jiang Zheng was stunned, with her mouth slightly open, completely unaware of what happened.
Ji Muye looked up, was she jealous?
Her heart hurt for a while. Her rationality told her that she had no right to be jealous, but this feeling of discomfort just lingered.
Slowing down, Ji Muye raised his foot and walked over. Although he tried his best to suppress it, he still asked in a slightly humble tone: âDo you want me to drive you to chase them?â
Jiang Zheng couldnât laugh or cry, âNo. He is so big and he knows how to do it.â It was only the first time she saw her brother lose his composure like this.
She turned her head and asked with concern: âTeacher Ji, why are you here?â
Ji Muye let out a groan, saying that he had a friend here, and the two of them had made an appointment to meet, but suddenly he let him leave because of something.
Jiang Zheng couldnât ask who his friend was, and said with a smile, âThatâs fine. Iâll wait for Han Yi to pick me up. Teacher Ji, please do your work first.â
Ji Muye looked around, âThere are people coming and going here, Iâll take you back.â
After finishing speaking, he added, âAnyway, I have already sent you back twice, this time is not bad.â
Jiang Zheng: ââ¦â She stood there for ten minutes, and she didnât see anyone except Ji Muye pass. Where were people coming and going?
Ji Muye didnât wait for her to reply and walked over to open the car door. Jiang Zheng had to sit in as she was being respectful.
Not long after the two drove out, Jiang Ran finally remembered that he had a younger sister.
As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Ran yelled from the other end of the phone: âZhengzheng, donât let that surnamed Ji take advantage of the fire, do you hear me?â
Jiang Zheng was so frightened that she quickly covered her phone.
Ji Muye stared straight ahead.
Jiang Zheng turned her face away, and asked in a low voice: âDo you know Miss Bai?â
Jiang Ran sneered, âI do. She owes me a huge debt.â
Jiang Zheng: ââ¦Donât be impulsive. If you have something to say, say it well.â
Jiang Ran glanced at the person beside him and said slowly: âIâm not impulsive anymore.â
Putting down the phone, Jiang Zheng smiled apologetically at Ji Muye.
Ji Muye lightly tapped the steering wheel with his fingers. He had suspected that Jiang Ran was not Jiang Zhengâs benefactor before, but now listening to her tone and way of talking with Jiang Ran, and her reaction to Jiang Ran jumping into another womanâs car, he seemed to be surer.
If not that relationship, what could it be?
He breathed a sigh of relief and said casually, âSuddenly I want to eat Japanese sushi. I know a sushi restaurant that makes very authentic sushiâ¦â
Jiang Zheng froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer the question.
Ji Muye went on to say: âZhengzheng, itâs better to hit the sun than to choose a day, how about you help me taste it?â
Jiang Zheng couldnât laugh or cry, âSo the friend you just mentioned is probably not fabricated.â
Ji Muye frowned, ââ¦Sometimes people canât be too smart.â
Jiang Zheng: ââ¦â
Jiang Zheng had eaten at high-end sushi restaurants. But the restaurant Ji Muye brought her to was actually in the home of a famous Japanese sushi master. When the master opened depended on his mood. Of course, he used the appointment mode.
Jiang Zheng didnât continue to point things out and followed Ji Muye into this sushi restaurant where she didnât have to worry about being secretly photographed.
When the master saw the two people coming in, he immediately greeted them and guided them to appreciate and taste the sushi artwork step by step in the traditional way.
Jiang Zheng gradually relaxed, and her whole body exuded a dazzling light.
Ji Muye lowered his eyes and said, âZhengzheng, I have a problem.â
Jiang Zheng held her chin, âHuh?â
âWhen I entered the industry for the first year, a fan messaged me privately and asked if I had a fan group. I said, Iâm a newcomer, I donât have anything, if you want, you can build one yourself.â
Jiang Zheng blinked and sat up straight in an instant.
âDo you know? That person really formed a fan group for me, and quickly gathered about fifty people. You must know that I was just a walk-on at the time, and I only had a line or two occasionally. These fifty people exceeded my imagination.â
Jiang Zheng pursed her lips and clenched her fingers involuntarily. Ji Muye was not the kind of actor who soared into the sky and quickly became popular, but a person who worked from the bottom up and did not rely on anything but strength, thatâs why she had liked him for so long.
âI remember each of these fifty peopleâs online names clearly. They were the driving force for me to move forward. Whenever I couldnât make it through, seeing their encouraging messages⦠I felt warm in my heart, and then continued to go to the set the next day.â
âIn the second year of my career, I participated in a movie as the male number five, with about seven or eight shots and a dozen lines. I had a fan called Brother Muâs Little Gummy.â
Jiang Zheng: â!!!!!!â Oh! This is the Hongmen Banquet[1].
Ji Muye smiled a little embarrassedly, âShe was very generous and booked the venue for me to celebrate. It turned out that the seats were not full. This person was very interesting. She was always on the front line when paying money, but never participated in offline activities. I knew the life, study and work of the other 49 fans, but I donât know anything about her.â
âFor the premiere of âWangshanâ, I gave premiere tickets and plane tickets to these 50 old fans. I also gave away tickets and plane tickets to their family members. In all, I gave out a total of 60 tickets. Including those given to industry insiders and media reporters, there were a total of 523 tickets.â
Jiang Zheng said tremblingly: âMr. Ji has a good memory.â
Ji Muye: â Brother Muâs little Gummy did get the tickets, and according to the memories of other fans, she herself came to the scene.â
He suddenly looked dimly: âZhengzheng, why do you think she was dressed exactly the same as when I caught you?â
Jiang Zhengâs head went blank, slowly after five seconds, she said: âYou have to ask her about thisâ¦â
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