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Chapter 112: The World of Two

Liang Qiao was Luo Fei's first woman. When she was mentioned, he couldn't help but be startled.

Then he said indifferently, “What's a woman? With the power of the Luo family, what kind of woman do I not have?"

The first one is Jiang Mian.

Shen Tingyu laughed at his self-righteousness, "For someone like you, other than her, who else would be sincere to you?"

"Sincerity? How much is sincerity worth?" He glanced at Shen Tingyu's face and said word by word with warning, “You'd better be calm during this period, I won't have time to deal with the mess for you next. "

The second half of the year is a good time to enter overseas markets, and he will never miss this opportunity.

He wanted to show his good-for-nothing brother who was worthy of being the heir to the Luo family.

Shen Tingyu lowered her eyes, her expression unclear, "I have my own arrangements."

"By the way, don't say I didn't tell you, you are not the guest to be invited to the Kyoto Film Festival. Jiang Mian will definitely attend because of "High School Class 3". It's up to you."

Shen Tingyu suddenly raised her head, "I want to go too!"

"Are you going? What are you going to get? Jiang Mian only made one movie last year, and you made two, and none of them were successful. Do you know how much the investors lost?"

Shen Tingyu gritted his teeth, "Can you blame me? What kind of thing is the production team you arranged? Those directors are self-righteous and don't listen to opinions. They did a lot of unnecessary scenes, but they still asked me to do it!"

Luo Fei was too lazy to pay attention to her, "I won't care about you. If you want to go, you can figure out your own way."

Shen Tingyu raised her head, her eyes twinkling, "Just figure it out by yourself!"

...

company.

Yeyi called Jiang Mian, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Jiang Mian smiled and said, "Fortunately, thank you for your hard work. Sister Ning told me everything."

Nightwing snorted softly, "So what, it's not me who ultimately solves this matter."

Damn it, this man Ji Zhixiu strikes so quickly!

Jiang Mian couldn't help but smile, "Then I still have to thank you."

"Let's get down to business. Did Director Wang tell you about the film festival next month? Your crew will all be attending."

Jiang Mian frowned and said, "Director Wang sent me a WeChat message this morning and also told me that he couldn't contact Song Xingjia."

Ye Yi, “This man seems to have evaporated in the industry. The studio has not updated the schedule for a long time."

"Can't you even find him?"

Nightwing curled his lips, "Unless I fly to Hong Kong City to find him."

"If he doesn't attend," Jiang Mian paused, the crew would lose a lot of things to watch.

"If he doesn't attend, just hold my arm and walk on the red carpet. I'm handsome too, okay?"

Jiang Mian touched the dried fish and couldn't help laughing, "Even if I don't walk on the red carpet with Song Xingjia, I will still walk on the red carpet with Director Wang."

"Okay, pretend I didn't say anything. You can finalize the other details with Sister Ning. I will arrange the evening dress for you."

Jiang Mian nodded, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Yi tapped the table with his fingertips and looked at Ye San, "Has the viastr designer who I asked you to book an appointment for years ago done?"

Yesan lowered his head, "I contacted her, but viastr said that she has been hired now and cannot provide us with time to design a dress."

Yeyi raised his eyebrows, "Viastr included? I'm curious, who is so wealthy that she is willing to serve only a dedicated person."

"She wouldn't reveal it."

Yeyi raised his lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter, doesn't she still have a proud work?"

Yesan said in surprise, “"Aphrodite"?"

"Aphrodite" is Viastr's most classic and proud work in his life, and is well-known in the fashion design industry.

The beauty of this evening dress is so noble that the youngest royal princess of France once lamented, “There is never anything I am not worthy of, but this dress is the only one I can't match her beauty in."

Ye Yi had seen an exhibition in France, and he felt that only this dress could be worthy of Jiang Mian.

He touched his chin. On such occasions, female stars always competed for their beauty. He would never allow Jiang Mian to lose to others.

Since you are going to attend, you must be the most high-profile and eye-catching one.

Speaking of which, I'm really looking forward to what it will look like on her.

"Of course, tell viastr I want to buy it."

Ye San calmly told him the fact, "Viastr said that I will never sell this work in my life. I'm afraid I won't be able to buy it with money."

Nightwing looked at him, "Shouldn't this be something you worry about?"

He stretched lazily and hooked the car keys on the table. "I'm going home to play games. I'll leave the company to you."

"By the way, help me keep an eye on Shen Tingyu."

"Don't bother me if you have nothing to do, and don't bother me if you have something to do."

.......

This incident passed like the wind without a trace. I can't find any relevant information on the Internet.

But Yeyi became angry because of this incident.

The number of fans has increased by hundreds of thousands, but he himself has never posted any more Weibo messages.

Especially after Jiang Mian clicked the "Return" button, everyone discovered that Boss Fanhua's only concern was Jiang Mian.

Some people even talked about this pair of CPs. They had already thought of a name for them, and they called them coconut milk CPs.

Jiang Mian couldn't laugh or cry when she saw it, and her latest Weibo post was also full of concern from fans.

Jiang Mian simply started a live broadcast, just for chatting.

There were a hundred thousand people in the live broadcast room.

Old fans all know that Jiang Mian has a ragdoll cat.

When I saw the dried fish, I felt very friendly.

【So cute, so cute! 】

[Honey, stop hugging the cat, hug me instead]

[Will my wife walk the red carpet with Song Xingjia at the Film Festival? I want to see two matches and two matches! 】

A barrage of bullets floated across the screen.

Jiang Mian cupped her chin and stared at the camera, "Yes, I will attend the film festival."

[My wife seems to be forced to open a business]

[Honey, when will the Qing palace drama you filmed be broadcast? 】

Jiang Mian finally found an answer from so many comments. She thought for a while, "I haven't received any news yet, but post-editing should be more time-consuming. I guess it may be available in the second half of the year. "

After a pause, Jiang Mian heard the sound of a car downstairs.

She arched her eyebrows and said, "That's all for today, bye."

She let go of the dried fish, put on her slippers and ran downstairs.

"Ash!"

The little girl's joyful voice came. Ji Zhixiu paused and looked up.

The hem of the skirt flew in the air and drew a beautiful arc.

Jiang Mian fell firmly into Ji Zhixiu's arms. She hooked her arms on the man's shoulders and said with a smile, "You came back so early today?"

Ji Zhixiu hugged her waist and said, "Take you out to eat."

Jiang Mian's bright eyes stared at him, "What do you want to eat?"

"We'll know when we get there."

Still being mysterious, Jiang Mian couldn't help but curl her lips, and couldn't help but feel a little hopeful.

Jiang Mian changed his clothes.

When he went downstairs again, Ji Zhixiu's eyes flashed with surprise.

Jiang Mian was wearing a green cheongsam, and her hair was pulled up with a plum blossom hairpin. She looked fresh and refined.

There was a gold embroidered bag of the same color on her arm, and then she took the man's arm and said, "Let's go!"

It wasn't until he got into the car that Jiang Mian realized that Xiang Long was not there.

"Do you drive?" she asked.

Ji Zhixiu leaned over and fastened her seat belt for her.

He put his hands on both sides, trapping her between his chest. The usual indifference faded away, there was a smile in his eyes, and his thin lips whispered, “A world for two."

Jiang Mian felt a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Ji Zhixiu took her to Zhuya Courtyard.

He parked the car and held the woman's hand.

The private room has been reserved long ago, and the courtyard is closed.

Whenever someone comes, the wind chimes hanging on the door will jingle, crisp and sweet. Immediately afterwards, a freshly dressed waiter will come to open the door.

Seeing Ji Zhixiu, the visitor smiled slightly and said, "Is this Mr. Ji? Please come in."

Jiang Mian looked at her curiously. The environment of the small courtyard was quiet and antique, with rockery ponds and koi swimming around.

Not at all like a place to eat. On the contrary, it feels like a vacation place.

The waiter walked around the nine-curved corridor in front and led Jiang Mian inside.

Jiang Mian gently tugged on his hand and whispered, "Are we eating Chinese food?"

Ji Zhixiu nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Mian nodded and said no more.

When the waiter reached the last room at the end, she opened the door and stretched out her right hand, "Peach Blossom Garden, please."

Only then did Jiang Mian notice that the house number above the door was written with the three characters Peach Blossom Garden, a carved lacquered wooden sign in small regular script, which was very beautiful.

The room also has a gilded lacquered wooden table and two bamboo chairs. In the middle is a huge screen with pictures of beauties playing in the water, which is obviously valuable.

It's just that standing at the door can't see the other half, but Jiang Mian's nose can already smell a hint of sweet fragrance.

She seemed to already know the origin of the name of this private room.

The waiter opened the seats for them and said, "Wait a moment, you two. We have already informed you that the food will be served."

Ji Zhixiu hummed and his eyes fell on Jiang Mian, "You can go out."

The waiter left in response.

There were only two people left in the box for a moment.

Jiang Mian couldn't help but walk around to the other side of the screen. When she saw the peach blossom branches coming in through the broken window, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Sure enough."

Ji Zhixiu stood behind her, "Do you like it?"

Jiang Mian nodded, "I like it, but the peach blossoms are not in full bloom this season?"

Ji Zhixiu put his arm around her shoulders and said, "The result of foreign grafting and cultivation."

After he and Jing Yiyi came here last time, he concluded that the little girl would definitely like it here.

Seeing the joy in Jiang Mian's eyes and brows, Ji Zhixiu felt that it was not in vain that he postponed a meeting today and rushed back to have dinner with the little girl.

Soon, the first dish was served.

"Chicken Feather, Vegetable and Meatball Soup!" Jiang Mian exclaimed.

“This is Jiangnan cuisine!”

Ji Zhixiu nodded, "Try it, is it the taste of your hometown? Is it authentic?"

Jiang Mian picked up one and handed it to his lips, with a smile on her face, "You first."

Ji Zhixiu lowered his eyes, opened his mouth to bite the ball, and chewed it carefully.

"It's very good. It's fat and thin, and the meatballs are very delicate."

Jiang Mian also ate one, and she understood the secret behind it in one bite, "These are handmade meatballs."

Jiang Mian ate with satisfaction, every dish was in line with her taste.

But this style of place is not like a place where men usually discuss business.

The smile on Jiang Mian's lips faded. Although she had just arrived, she could tell that this must be a private restaurant.

She put down her chopsticks and blinked, "How did you discover this shop?"

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