
The assistant said, “The arrangements are almost complete. We just have to wait for the actors to join the set next month. The makeup photos have also been taken."
Luo Fei, “Well, I want Nanwei to perform well for me."
Without Liang Qiao, he originally wanted to hold Shen Tingyu in his arms because of her face that was similar to Jiang Mian's.
However, Shen Tingyu was of no use, and even now he has disappeared.
Fortunately, there are many beautiful flowers in his company, including Nan Wei Ding.
Just as he was talking, Nan Wei opened the door and walked in.
The assistant stepped back knowingly.
If Liang Qiao was here, she would definitely recognize this as the woman she caught flirting with Luo Fei on the day of the film festival.
Luo Fei raised his eyes, "You are becoming more and more casual. You don't even knock on the door when you enter my office."
Nan Wei pouted, "What? Are you hiding a woman in your office? Are you afraid that I will see you?"
She sat down on Luo Fei's lap with ease, and said in a charming tone, "Didn't I miss you? I came to see you. I will join the group next month, and you won't see me by then. Don't you miss me?"
Luo Fei liked her coquettish look the most. Hearing this, he stretched out his hand to lift her face, "Of course I miss you, so I will go over to visit you often."
Nan Wei chuckled twice, "Afei, I really like you more and more."
"How are you and my good-for-nothing brother lately?"
"What else can you do? Just obey my orders. Didn't your dad ask him to hand in the plan? He is busy trying to please me all day long, so he has no time to do it. Your dad will definitely have to scold him by then, which can be regarded as a punishment. You're angry." Nan Wei blew into his face.
The aroma was fragrant, and Luo Fei couldn't help but become distracted.
He put his hand under her skirt and said in a good mood, "Well done, play with that trash for me..."
"Oh, I miss you so much that I came here to see you. Don't mention anyone else. You don't care about me at all."
"How come? I don't care if I can give you Aris' endorsement?"
"Aris used to be Liang Qiao's spokesperson. I don't care about anyone else's."
"Isn't that rare?"
"Uh... no, I'm curious... I'm most interested in you..."
...
Seattle Bar.
In the box.
Lu Cong couldn't help but be speechless, "So Ye Yi is really your brother?"
Chang Qin was much calmer than him and looked at Ji Zhixiu, "Have you checked it out?"
Ji Zhixiu nodded slightly, "I checked. In terms of blood relationship, it is indeed true."
Chang Qin, “I just hope it's not the second Luo Fei."
Lu Cong poured a glass of wine, "I looked at the pictures on the Internet, not to mention that he looks a bit like you. Congratulations to you, brother Xiu, for having such a great brother."
He could only say this heartlessly.
Chang Qin rolled his eyes at him.
Ji Zhixiu swung his glass and said, "Just a stranger."
Lu Cong grinned, "You can't say that, what if he has been admiring you since he was a child? Let me tell you, your old man did something unethical and innocent back then! If it were me If dad dares to cheat on me, my sister will be the first to castrate him."
Logically speaking, they should not comment on the matters of their elders.
However, they have been friends since childhood, so they don't care about this.
Chang Qin nodded, "Yes, I don't have a choice in where I come from."
Ji Zhixiu glanced at them and said, "Looking at this, you quite sympathize with him."
Lu Cong pouted, "You are such a powerful person and you don't need sympathy."
The strong never need sympathy and pity.
Chang Qin spread his hands and said, "Indeed, besides, this matter doesn't have any shadow on you."
"It doesn't matter to me, but it's a big deal to my mother." Ji Zhixiu said calmly,
"Anyway, you are getting older. If my aunt really can't live with her, she should get divorced. After the divorce, I will ask my mother to find a new life for her." Lu Cong was very interested.
Chang Qin smiled and said, "You are trying to find a stepfather for Ah Xiu in front of Ah Xiu. You are lacking in virtue."
Ji Zhixiu, “We can't leave."
Lu Cong sighed, "Hey, marriage is a grave. Fortunately, I didn't step into it."
Chang Qin laughed, "Do you know how to step on it?"
Lu Cong shook his head repeatedly, "Let's have fun, let's have fun, let's just worry about getting married."
Ji Zhixiu raised his eyebrows, "Your sister won't rush you anymore?"
Speaking of this, Lu Cong laughed, "My sister is pregnant, and she is watched closely by my mother every day at home, so she can't take care of me."
That's why he came back from wandering abroad.
It’s still better in China, where you can find your own territory everywhere.
Chang Qin, “I'm so happy for you."
"That's it, come on, come on, have a drink and drink. A drink will relieve a thousand worries." Lu Cong raised his glass.
...
The news on the Internet gradually died down, and was soon replaced by other big melons.
Jiang Mian thought for a while and called Ye Yi, but no one answered.
She went to the company and Ye San told Jiang Mian his home address.
She knocked on the door for a long time before Yeyi arrived belatedly.
The moment he opened the door, surprise flashed through his eyes, and then he leaned against the door with an obvious smile, "Why are you here?"
Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows, "You won't let me in?"
"I thought I was dreaming," he stepped aside, "Please come in."
Jiang Mian followed him in, "I haven't seen you go to the company for a long time."
Yeyi bent down and picked up the pillow on the ground, threw the remaining yogurt bottle on the coffee table out of the trash can, and then said casually, “I'm too lazy to go, what can I drink?"
"Orange juice."
Yeyi made an OK gesture, "This handsome guy will serve you personally."
He took out two oranges from the refrigerator, threw them into the food processor, and lay on the countertop. "Why did you come to me in person?"
"No one answers your phone calls."
Yeyi was stunned, "It seems that the battery ran out while playing games last night and I forgot to charge it."
After a while, fresh orange juice was squeezed out.
Nightwing walked around the countertop and walked to the sofa and handed it to her, "Try it."
Jiang Mian took it and took a sip, "It's very sweet. I have something to ask you."
"Ask me, I'll tell you everything I know -" He lay down lazily and sat across from her, his attitude very cooperative.
"You...have known for a long time that Ji Zhixiu and I are husband and wife?"
Yeyi thought for a while, "I knew he had a little wife. I didn't know it was you until I met you for the first time."
"Why did you appear in the back garden of Shen's house?"
"Oh..." He responded slowly, "Do you believe me when I said I was going to join in the fun?"
"Okay, I just want to see Ji Zhixiu."
He had just returned from abroad at that time and heard that the Ji family was developing very well under Ji Zhixiu's hands.
He was a person who always loved to join in the fun, so he wanted to take advantage of that opportunity to see his "brother" whom he had never met before.
"I thought you would ask me if I did this thing online." He said in a long voice.
Jiang Mian held the cup and said, "I don't think it's you."
Who would expose their own wounds and expose such a matter to outsiders for discussion? Nightwing is not this kind of person.
Yeyi was happy, really happy, "Good sister, you are so smart. It is indeed not me."
Jiang Mian was helpless, "I haven't finished asking. I want to know what you did on the set of "Nine Immortals" in the first place? I also asked the director specifically about your role in the film. He said that you paid him to put you on the set. , and finally asked him to delete your scene. And you took over Fanhua..."
Yeyi clicked his tongue, "Do you believe me when I say I have no purpose?"
"Do not believe."
"What purpose can I have? I have no idea about the Ji family."
"So what do you have in mind?"
"I have thoughts about you." His words came out faster than his heart.
Nervousness followed. After a moment of nervousness, Yeyi put his tongue to his jaw and thought, what is he afraid of?
That's all I said, but why am I so worried?
Jiang Mian was startled and subconsciously avoided his gaze, "Stop making trouble."
Yeyi laughed to himself. When he told lies, he was always taken seriously.
If you tell the truth, no one will believe it.
He shrugged, "Okay, that's just me, I do whatever comes to my mind."
Jiang Mian put down the clean cup and suddenly didn't want to ask anymore, "I'm going back, Jiuli is about to start up, and I'm still busy reading the script."
Nightwing stood up, "I'll see you off."
He sent Jiang Mian out of the gate, "Did you drive here?"
"Um."
"be safe."
Jiang Mian stopped and looked at him with a serious expression, “Go back, you have to be well."
Yeyi raised his lips and smiled, "Okay."
It's worth it to get some warmth from her.
He knew very well that Jiang Mian would probably never be the same as before with him.
Ji Zhixiu, why are you so lucky?
Why was he so unhappy in his heart?
He watched Jiang Mian go away.
It was clearly a July day, but Yeyi felt extremely cold.
Not far away, Jing Yiyi's body was extremely stiff.
She had never seen Nightwing smile so beautifully at anyone, it was a different smile from the one he usually wore on his face.
But from the bottom of my heart, really happy.
She has never seen him have such a tender look on anyone...
No, she had seen it once.
In the bar before, Yeyi had called a woman, and she spoke in a very gentle and familiar manner.
Could it be this woman?
The woman's intuition told Jing Yiyi that Yeyi liked her.
As soon as Yeyi turned his head, he saw Jing Yiyi. He crossed his arms and said, "Miss Jing, do you come to my place every day if you don't go to work?"
Jing Yiyi hid the salted duck she had queued up for an hour behind her back, and smiled uglier than crying, "I have something to ask you."
"Ask." He said casually.
"Do you have someone you like?"
God knows how much courage it took for her to ask this!
Nightwing didn't notice her abnormal mood and nodded, "Yeah, what's wrong?"
"No, nothing..."
Jing Yiyi suddenly felt that she was a big fool.
Because she was worried about Ye Yi, she worked hard every day and then took the time to come to him and bring him all kinds of delicious food.
The results of it? Even people who have a sweetheart know about it.
She was so sad, her heart was so sour that it was hard to describe. Jing Yiyi felt that if she didn't leave, she would cry in the next second.
She took two steps forward, stuffed the packaged salted duck into his arms, and said breathlessly, “I bought it for you."
Having said that, he will step back and leave.
Nightwing quickly grabbed her arm and wondered from the bottom of his heart, "This is not like you. You have to go inside to sit when you come these days. Why are you leaving today?"
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Jing Yiyi felt even more aggrieved.
She couldn't help but lost her temper and said, "I want you to take care of it!"
"You're so good, did I offend you? Why are you angry at me?" Yeyi clicked his tongue, "It's not cute at all."
Jing Yiyi could feel that Yeyi was in a good mood at the moment, probably because the woman had just arrived.
When she thought about this, she felt even sadder.
Tears flowed down unconsciously.
Yeyi looked in disbelief, and quickly let go of her hand, taking a step back, "Don't touch porcelain, I didn't mess with you."


