Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 44: I haven't adapted to the identity change yet

The recording location is Taohuawu in Beijing.

It was almost dawn when Li Xueqin and others finished torturing Jiang Qing.

Out of excitement about the show's premiere and curiosity about Jiang Qing, even Song Dandan didn't rest early today.

Only Lai Guanlin said early that he was not feeling well and returned to Room 8 early, and Zhang Han also left on the pretext of looking after him.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Jiang Qing took the two girls and left Room 6.

As they walked on the road, the atmosphere between the three of them was vaguely awkward.

Unlike when there were many people just now, there were only three of them in the frame, and things changed immediately.

Jiang Qing's eyes flickered between Meng Ziyi and Zhou Ye, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

It was obvious that the two girls had not yet adapted to his change of identity.

But this situation is not acceptable, it is not the way he likes to get along with others.

Jiang Qing glanced back at Meng Ziyi who was fiddling with her hair, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

He suddenly stopped and began to slowly back away.

The moonlight covered the stone road, and three shadows swayed gently in the early summer night breeze.

Zhou Ye counted the mottled moss marks under his feet, and suddenly the figure of Jiang Qing walking backwards was reflected on the thirty-seventh blue brick.

He twirled the foxtail grass he had picked from somewhere with his fingertips, and the grass spikes brushed against Meng Ziyi's newly curled hair and lightly touched her earlobe.

"Sister Meng's earring color today..."

Jiang Qing suddenly leaned over, startling Meng Ziyi so much that she subconsciously pressed her white handbag to her chest.

"Does it look like the watermelon juice that was spilled last week?"

He raised the end of his tone, with a hint of joking.

"Die!"

Meng Ziyi's stiletto heels crushed the foxtail grass he had dropped, and her rhinestone-studded nails lightly touched the tip of his nose.

Why does she care about whether it's embarrassing or not at this time? Are you questioning her aesthetic taste?
"What do you know, you grown man? This is Chanel's new style this season..."

The end of her voice suddenly trembled and she stopped abruptly.

Realizing that the tone of his scolding was too much like a spoiled child, Meng Ziyi hurriedly glanced at Zhou Ye out of the corner of his eye.

Zhou Ye was watching the two of them bickering, her light blue skirt soaked in the moonlight like a sea of ​​fog.

Jiang Qing passed by Meng Ziyi, and suddenly, like magic, she shook out a jasmine bracelet from her sleeve, and the white flowers with body temperature wrapped around her wrist.

"I apologize for not telling you in advance."

Seeing Zhou Ye was about to pick it, he pressed her fingertips.

"Why, Teacher Zhou Ye, aren't you happy that you don't have to help me anymore?"

"I'm very happy!"

Zhou Ye pursed his lips and turned his face away, but let him put on the Jasmine bracelet.

"They're pretty, much better than Sister Meng's watermelon juice-colored earrings. I have to say it's my taste."

"Of course, the main reason might be that you, Ono, look better..."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Zhou Ye looked at Meng Ziyi, whose eyes suddenly became fierce, and hurriedly tried to cover his mouth, but the tip of his canvas shoes accidentally tripped on the gravel.

"what!"

Feeling her body tilt, she cried out subconsciously.

Jiang Qing took her elbow and looked at her seriously.

"Be careful, if you break it I'll have to pay you for a new dress."

His fingertips hovered three inches from her sleeve, as if measuring the distance of the moonlight.

Meng Ziyi suddenly swung her handbag at him, pouting and looking angry.

"Where's my compensation?"

Jiang Qing easily raised his hand to block it, then took out a straw butterfly from his trouser pocket and handed it to her.

"Here, I wrote this today when I was bored."

"I gave Xiaoye a bracelet, but why did I just weave a butterfly and send him away?"

Seeing Meng Ziyi snatch it away and pretend to throw it away, he added with a smile.

"If you throw it away, you won't have anything to eat tomorrow. Sister Meng, you have to think carefully."

"you……"

Meng Ziyi stared at him, but could do nothing.

It is true that she can cook some dishes, but after getting used to Jiang Qing’s cooking, who can still live frugally?

Zhou Ye chuckled loudly, startling two flying birds.

"Xiao Ye! Are you still following him and making fun of me?"

Meng Ziyi looked at her in disbelief, covering his chest with a look of deep sorrow.

"We were all deceived by him!" "We should stand on the same side."

She used her acting skills, and her voice trembled slightly at the end.

"Uh... I..."

Zhou Ye quickly went over it in his mind, but couldn't find a suitable reason to justify his laughter.

Think fast, you stupid brain!

She was so anxious that she stamped her feet.

"Actually..."

Jiang Qing suddenly interrupted, his eyes darting back and forth between their faces.

That look, there's something wrong no matter how you look at it!
"Jiang Qing, what's with that look in your eyes?"

“Some things can be left unsaid!”

Both of them realized that what Jiang Qing was going to say next was definitely not something good.

He smiled, a mocking arc appearing at the corner of his lips.

"What I'm trying to say is that neither of you are very smart. As celebrities, you haven't even thought of looking me up online. Obviously, your brains are..."

He paused deliberately, then raised his eyebrows slightly at them.

"Well... you know."

Seeing the two girls' faces instantly turn cold, Jiang Qing tactfully did not finish his words.

"Jiang Qing, I'm going to scratch your face!"

"Jiang Qing, I bit you! My bite hurts so much!"

The two girls warned at the same time.

"You guys don't sound like normal people, a bit like a cat-and-dog duo..."

"Jiang Qing!"

"Don't move!"

"The one who doesn't move is a turtle. I'm sleepy, I'll go first!"

Jiang Qing turned around and walked away with big strides.

"Don't run! Jiang Qing, stop right there!"

"Jiang Qing, don't run!"

Meng Ziyi and Zhou Ye looked at each other with a common hatred for the enemy, and chased after him with their skirts raised.

Under the night light, the three shadows seemed to be tangled into a pretzel.

When they chased to the door of Room 8, the three of them fell silent tacitly.

Zhang Han and Lai Guanlin should be asleep at this time, so it would be inappropriate to make too much noise.

Jiang Qing looked normal, but the two girls were both out of breath and their faces were flushed, and it was obvious that they lacked exercise.

"Stop making trouble. Good night. Go to bed early, both of you."

At the stairs, Jiang Qing said goodbye to them with a smile.

"OK, good night."

"You too, goodnight."

Zhou Ye and Meng Ziyi both knew that Jiang Qing wanted them to relax and not be at a loss because of his suddenly exposed identity.

"Ah."

Nodding slightly, Jiang Qing turned around and went upstairs first.

Only after seeing Jiang Qing's back disappear at the stairs did they push the door and enter the room.

"I'll take off my makeup first, Ono."

After returning to the room, Meng Ziyi immediately sat down in front of the dressing table and began to remove her makeup.

Zhou Ye hummed softly and sat down on the bed behind her. The expression on his little face gradually faded and he became dazed.

In fact, she still couldn't fully digest Jiang Qing's identity.

Even now, she can still feel her heart pounding.

"Xiao Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Ziyi noticed that something was wrong with her and asked while staring at the mirror.

"Sister Meng, do you think someone like Jiang Qing would be with an actor?"

"And for a little-known actor like me."

Looking at Meng Ziyi in the mirror, Zhou Ye frowned slightly, his expression full of hesitation.

She just felt that Jiang Qing was so far away from her.

Meng Ziyi's hand holding the makeup remover cotton suddenly tightened.

(End of this chapter)