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

Chapter 62 When Rationality Collapses

Lin'an, eight o'clock in the evening.

When the spotlights on the commercial set flashed for the third time, Zhang Ruonan finally got a break.

She huddled back in her folding chair and fished out her cell phone to see how the morning's events had progressed.

Hmm... I have some inexplicable expectations.

Under the trending search term "Jiang Qing Zhang Ruonan", Zhang Ruonan discovered that the photo of her handing a book to Jiang Qing had been photoshopped with fox ears. The second most popular comment in the comment section read, "An 18th-tier vixen seduces a tech upstart, hoping to rise to the top in one step?"

"Are all netizens' names so fantastical these days?"

"Cough...cough..."

She bit the straw to poke the milk tea, and when she spoke, the pearls got stuck in her throat and tears came to her eyes.

When her assistant hurriedly handed her a tissue, she glanced at the latest Weibo push, "Jiang Qing has left No. 27 Yanggongdi". She clicked on it and saw two photos, one of Jiang Qing standing in front of the car when he arrived at noon, and the other of his back when he left alone in the evening.

Many people in the comment section were speculating about what Jiang Qing talked about with these well-known Internet giants. Was it just a dinner party?

Come to think of it, it’s unlikely.

But when I think of Jiang Qing’s young face, I always feel that it’s a bit out of place for him to be together with a group of powerful Internet giants.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and the agent sent more than 20 voice messages in a row.

She knew without listening that the company didn't want him to respond and to find out about her relationship with Jiang Qing.

After all, Jiang Qing is getting a lot of attention right now, so I can take advantage of his popularity.

Of course, she thought there would be more scolding.

Zhang Ruonan somehow clicked on the candid photo and enlarged it, and Jiang Qing's superior profile instantly came into her sight.

She couldn't help but sigh that this was a face more handsome than any male lead she had ever worked with!
"Nannan, prepare camera number three!"

The commercial director's loudspeaker startled her so much that her hands trembled and she almost dropped her phone.

When he stood up, he accidentally knocked over the reflector, and the whole studio was filled with a roar.

She turned to the stunned staff with her hands clasped together and gave an embarrassed smile.

"Excuse me, I'll treat everyone to milk tea later!"

When the clapperboard hit for the Nth time, Zhang Ruonan gave the camera her signature sweet smile, but out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of her assistant off-stage frowning at the trending searches on the screen.

Her fingers curled up unconsciously, thinking of the cunning look in Jiang Qing's eyes when he talked about repairing tractors on the plane. He looked like a completely different person from the photo of him standing in front of the Maybach.

If there is a chance to meet again, she would like to get to know Dr. Jiang again.

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Beijing, 9pm, Yuekai Entertainment.

At this time, the conference room was already full of people.

"You Are My Human Fireworks" screenwriter Xu Shu projected the hot search picture onto the white screen in the conference room, and the moment when Jiang Qing stood tall in front of the car was frozen.

"Look at this physique and temperament."

He tapped the projector remote, his face full of emotion.

"The real sense of relaxation of a superior is not the kind that is superficial through acting. This is something that no male actor of the same age can portray today."

The screen played a video of Jiang Qing's promotion in "Taohuawu", her concentration when cooking, her leisurely chatting with the elderly in the village, and her easygoing interaction with other guests...

Picture after picture gave everyone in the conference room the illusion that this was nothing like what a rising tech upstart should look like.

It also……

It's too down-to-earth.

Jia Shikai, the helmsman of Yuekai Entertainment, adjusted his glasses and raised questions.

"Meng Yanchen's image and temperament are indeed very suitable, but Director Xu, why would the founder of a tech company with a market value of tens of billions come to play the second male lead here?"

"Don't forget who he was having a party with today."

Jia Shikai knocked on the table in front of him and couldn't help but remind Xu Shu in front of him.

Why are you calling so many people here in the middle of the night? What's the point of smoking?

"This Mr. Jiang seems to be from the same hometown as me. If it weren't for this variety show, I really wouldn't have known about him."

Yang Yang suddenly interrupted, habitually raising his chin slightly, revealing his proud jawline.

"And didn't Ziyi just record a show with him?"

"Why don't you let her test the waters?"

He suddenly thought of this relationship and suggested with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Xu Shu and Jia Shikai's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That makes sense!"

"Boss Jia, there are many people in our circle with strong backgrounds. Maybe they are interested in acting?"

"Hasn't Mr. Ma also acted in movies?"

"And don't forget, Mr. Jiang is quite popular right now."

"Since he can accept being on variety shows, it doesn't necessarily mean he can't accept acting."

"How can you know if you don't try, don't you think?"

Xu Shu spread his hands and looked at Jia Shikai expectantly.

Yang Yang also followed his gaze and looked over.

In his opinion, if he could get Jiang Qing on board, his new drama would definitely get more attention, and he, as the lead actor, would naturally benefit as well.

"In that case, let me give it a try."

Facing the two people's expectant gazes, Jia Shikai nodded heavily. Although he felt that the hope was not great, but as Xu Shu said, what if?
-

On the other side, Lin'an.

The private kitchen box was filled with an ambiguous warm yellow candlelight.

When Meng Ziyi stirred it with a spoon for the fifth time, the porcelain plate made a tiny protesting sound.

“So you’re in the waiting room.”

She scooped up the shrimp and put it down again.

"Just signing your name?"

Jiang Qing slowly opened the crab meat steamer and looked up at her with a smile.

"Otherwise, do you want something else to happen between me and her?"

"How is that possible? What happened between you and her? Then how can I... cough..."

Meng Ziyi blurted out and hurriedly tried to make amends.

"Uh...I mean...well..."

"I don't think it's possible for you. You don't seem like the type to initiate conversation with others."

She stuttered for a long time, and finally forced herself to praise Jiang Qing.

"Well, thank you Sister Meng for your recognition."

With a grin on his face, Jiang Qing nodded in agreement.

He thought it was really funny that Sister Meng's mouth was always faster than her brain. She was cute in two different ways from Xiao Ye who loved to act like a spoiled brat.

Meng Ziyi's face turned awkward when he met Jiang Qing's playful gaze, and he subconsciously lowered his head.

But on second thought, wasn't I here to conquer Jiang Qing?
How could you forget the important thing?
Quickly cheer yourself up and adjust yourself to the best state.

She tidied her long hair, slowly raised her head, and raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a charming smile that she only showed when filming.

Jiang Qing on the opposite side raised the corner of his eye and felt her change.

Meng Ziyi didn't look at him, but used the silver fork in her hand to poke the crystal shrimp dumplings on the plate.

She poked it so hard that a drop of vinegar splashed onto the back of Jiang Qing's hand.

"Oops~"

Without waiting for Jiang Qing to say anything, she immediately pulled out a tissue and leaned forward to wipe it, but she stopped just before touching the back of his hand.

At this moment, the tips of their noses were only one step away.

The scent of rosewater mixed with balsamic vinegar formed an invisible web around the noses of both of them.

Jiang leaned back in his chair, looking at the pretty face so close to him without changing his expression and keeping smiling.

"Sister Meng's way of helping is so...invasive?"

He clutched his knees under the table, feeling that his breath was filled with her scent.

"That depends on who the target is."

Meng Ziyi moved forward again, leaning against the table to brush against Jiang Qing's profile, her hair brushing against his jaw.

"Dr. Jiang's ears were also this red when he handed Zhang Ruonan the book today?"

Her voice suddenly became soft, as if soaked in honey.

The sandalwood table creaked slightly.

Jiang Qing's pupils shrank slightly, he suddenly chuckled and tapped the table with his fingers.

"Sister Meng, this is not a safe distance."

"And I can't see whether it's red or not."

At this moment, the waves of West Lake outside the window suddenly shook violently, and the sound of the cruise ship's whistle broke the beauty of the room.

Meng Ziyi's nails almost dug into his palms, and his chest felt a little stuffy.

She's already so proactive, what else do you want?
When such a beautiful woman like me takes 99 steps towards you, can you still remain indifferent?
Have you ever quit drugs?

"Jiang Qing, you..."

The ending tone of anger dissipated in the sudden warmth of closeness.

Jiang Qing raised his hand and gently pinched her chin, and the hot breath he breathed brushed against her trembling eyelashes when he spoke.

"Teacher Meng also blushes so easily during filming?"

His voice was a few notes lower than usual, but it had an inexplicable magnetism to Meng Ziyi's ears.

Her body trembled slightly, and the moment she turned her face, she bumped into a pair of swirling pupils.

There is an illusion that I will sink into it in the next second.

Jiang Qing looked at Meng Ziyi's dazed expression, and a long-lost impulse surged in his heart.

He is just rational, not perverted.

How could one remain calm in the face of such a situation?

His eyes swept over Meng Ziyi's red lips that seemed to exude endless temptation, and he began to slowly move closer.

Sensing his intention, Meng Ziyi's eyelashes trembled and she gently closed her eyes.

The temperature in the room seemed to be rising, and the two people's senses were infinitely magnified.

"Jingle Bell……"

At this moment, a sudden ringing sounded, and Meng Ziyi suddenly opened his eyes.

dying!
Who wants to ruin my good thing?
(End of this chapter)