Chapter 231 Signed Photo

"Actually, I was quite happy when I heard that you went to film a movie. I always felt that the model I had liked for many years was finally discovered by scouts."

The voices of the female fans in the audience continued, a little excited, but not so happy that they spoke incoherently.

Jiang Shuangyan looked down with a smile, her eyes lingered on the obscure lower half of her face under the brim of her hat, staring at it from afar but didn't say a word.

It was also the first time she saw a fan who covered her face so tightly...

Listening to the female fan slowly confide in her heart, the light in Jiang Shuangyan's eyes dimmed a little, she hesitated to say anything, and only kept a polite smile.

This link is originally a welfare link arranged for fans. Not only can they express their hearts to their idols in person, but they can also get a signed photo on the spot.

"Before I knew it, I've been a model for three years. When did you meet me? Let me write some time to remember it." When signing, Jiang Shuangyan seemed to mention a sentence inadvertently.

The girl was stunned for a moment: "Well... I know you because of a set of Hanfu photos, probably in the spring of the past few years."

"That's it." Jiang Shuangyan paused the tip of his signature pen, and continued with a smile, "Is it the Hanfu set at the Spring Banquet? That was the first set of photos I took when I was a model. It's a coincidence that I also like it very much." set."

"Maybe it is. In fact, I don't know much about Hanfu, but I just think that group of photos has a special sense of atmosphere."

"I remember that the Hanfu set at the Spring Banquet was light green. Do you still have an impression of the color of the clothes?"

"Hmm...it's been a while, and I don't seem to remember it clearly." After finishing speaking, the girl raised her hand unnaturally and lowered the brim of her hat, "...would you be disappointed in me if I said that?"

"No, it's normal to forget things after a long time."

"Ah."

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Shuangyan only maintained a flat smile, and saw her scribbling and drawing on the photo for a while, and then quickly handed over the photo.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is an extremely ordinary scene, but in the eyes of Qi Dai, who is watching the audience, the same scene suddenly has another layer of meaning.

It seemed that she didn't really want to give this girl the autographed photo.

The fan welfare session came to a perfect conclusion. Jiang Shuangyan watched the fans off the stage with a smile, and followed her eyes closely. However, after only a moment of commotion, the fan holding the autographed photo suddenly disappeared from the audience.

Walking out of the venue along the dark passage, the female fan lowered the peaked cap on her head a little more, and trotted away all the way, she didn't stop until she entered a dark alley.

After waiting for too long, she heard some unhurried footsteps behind her, and when she turned around suddenly, she saw a black shadow walking into the alley against the light.

The light in the alley was extremely dark, and only the outline of the person's figure could be traced vaguely. Even if he carefully identified the face, he could only see some indistinct shadows.

"Give me the things, and you can go."

The girl hesitated a little when she heard what the other party should have said, "What do you want Jiang Shuangyan's autograph for?" She even asked her to print out a white background photo in advance.

"Take care of things you shouldn't care about."

"Then, about my sister..."

"She has been released by the police, and she went to Jiang Shuangyan's crew on purpose a few days ago, do you think she seems to be in trouble?"

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it, Zhou Qi, you should know how to be content."

"..."

After finishing speaking, the man took the photo and walked out. As soon as he came out of the alley and met the street lights, his appearance of a gentle scum was instantly exposed.

Zhou Qi watched Chu Yu leave without any scruples, and squeezed his fists more and more.

Although these are not what she is willing to do at the moment, she seems to have no choice.

If they don't help them, her sister's life will be completely ruined.

The walking dead returned to the communal room where he lived. Seeing the bills pasted on the door, Zhou Qi gave a wry smile, and patiently tore them off one by one and took them back into the house.

Pushing the door open, there was a sour smell of alcohol wafting through the room.

Seeing the woman reclining on the sofa, Zhou Qi frowned, stepped forward and threw the bag on her body, and his words were full of dissatisfaction, "Just came out of the police station and abused yourself?"

"How did I insult myself?" The woman slowly sat up from the sofa, stretched out her hand and pulled the hair hanging on the side of her face, revealing that plain white and haggard face that was more or less similar to Zhou Qi's.

That was Zhou Qi's older sister, Zhou Ling, without makeup, with vicissitudes visible to the naked eye.

She said: "Wang Li went in, and I came out, why can't we have a glass of wine to celebrate?"

"..." Zhou Qi looked at her silently for a long while, then said stiffly, "I went to the police station, haven't you seen the faces of those people clearly?"

"I have seen it clearly for a long time, but I have no choice." At the end, she added, "Besides, you shouldn't ask him for help."

"But……"

"You have to know, he is not a good person." Zhou Ling interrupted her, "Actually, even if you don't go to him, he will find a way to get me out, after all, I know too much, they can't let me go I'll stay at the police station."

"Sister, what did you do back then?"

Zhou Qi has asked this question many times, but every time Zhou Ling just covered it up with the four big words "has nothing to do with you".

She has always known that her sister has something to hide from her, but she is helpless because the other party refuses to tell her anything.

Of course, there was still a moment of silence that answered her this time.

Zhou Qi had no choice but to change the subject: "Sister, I heard that you went to Jiang Shuangyan's crew a few days ago."

Zhou Ling's expression changed obviously: "Why, I can't go?"

"What are you going to do with her?"

"Nothing to do, just a kind reminder. But she is just passing by. The most important thing for me is to meet her boyfriend."

……

After the press conference, when Jiang Shuangyan was packing things in the dressing room, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. When she was in deep thought, the door of the dressing room was suddenly opened, and a person walked towards her calmly.

When she found out, the other party was already standing behind her, directly reaching out to wrap her shoulders.

"I was in a daze when I saw you on stage just now, what happened?"

Jiang Shuangyan leaned into his arms, "The girl who came on stage during the welfare session should not be my fan."

"How to say?"

"It's obvious that I came here on purpose to meet the idol, but I cover my face so tightly. If ordinary fans have this opportunity, shouldn't they try to make the idol remember themselves?"

Qi Dai raised another possibility: "Maybe she wants to get your attention in this way."

"No." Jiang Shuangyan shook her head lightly, "I also thought about this reason, but then I tested her a little when I was signing, and most of her answers were uncertain like 'maybe' and 'possible' words."

"Moreover, I intentionally misspoke a few information points, such as when I was a model, such as my modeling route at the beginning, but she didn't find out about these, as if she just wanted to give me a reasonable answer."

At that time, Jiang Shuangyan just wanted to verify the authenticity of this fan, but after casually guiding her, she found that she couldn't stand up to scrutiny.

A fan should not be unaware of these misinformation.

Seeing Jiang Shuangyan's gloomy expression, Qi Dai was about to say something to comfort her, but the next second he saw her angrily smashing the lipstick she was clutching in her hand into her bag, and the corners of her mouth curled up to the sky.

"I'm actually just annoyed. My first autographed photo was given to a fake fan?!" I don't know if this person is a scalper who specializes in reselling autographed photos!

What a big loss!
"..."

One sentence is enough to interrupt what Qi Dai is about to blurt out.

"Forget it, anyway, I was just scribbling, and I also deliberately marked the wrong date of my debut. I believe that true fans can tell the truth by affirming it!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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