pet addiction

Chapter 269
"are you uncomfortable?"

A little naive, a little ignorant, and a little overwhelmed, not at all like the usual rational and noble.

Qin Jiang couldn't help admiring the good thing of wine again, and even had a bold idea, whether he should give his wife some to drink next time.Thinking far away, he continued to eavesdrop, vaguely and intermittently, it was Song Ci's voice.

"No, let's continue."

After a long time, Qin Jiang's legs became numb. Seventeen cars, five vans, and three or two trucks passed by on the opposite national road before they stopped.

Another 10 minutes later, Song Ci let Qin Jiang get into the car. Along the way, Qin Jiang didn't say a word, thinking it would be better not to talk at this time. Song Ci was obviously in a very good mood, propping his head to look at Ruan Jiangxi who was asleep.

After driving for 15 minutes, it was almost twelve o'clock when they arrived at Ruan Jiangxi's residence. Qin Jiang sent the two masters to the alley outside Ruan Jiangxi's house and drove back.

Song Ci carried Ruan Jiangxi into the house, put her on the bed in the bedroom, took off her coat and shoes, then went to the bathroom to get a towel, and wiped her hands and face with very light movements, Ruan Jiangxi did not wake up .

Song resigned from the bathroom to change towels. Taking advantage of this gap, Song Pang got into the bedroom. The chubby jumped onto the bed as soon as he rubbed his body. : "Wow, woof!" Supper, supper!

This point happened to be Fatty Song's supper time.

Then, Fatty Song successfully woke up Ruan Jiangxi. She opened her eyes, dazed, foggy, and a little confused. Obviously, she hadn't sobered up yet.

"Song Ci." She shouted, in a dream state.

Fatty Song waved his paw: "Wow, woof!"

Then Ruan Jiangxi stared at the ceiling for a while, then sat up and suddenly smiled.

"Song Ci."

Fatty Song hummed and chirped very cooperatively.

Ruan Jiangxi opened his hands: "Song Ci, hug me."

Song Fatty was so happy, he immediately jumped on it.

"Song Ci, I want to kiss you."

Ruan Jiangxi was about to kiss Fatty Song's chubby head when suddenly, his arms were empty.

Song Ci directly lifted Fatty Song by the neck, threw it hard, made a parabola, and threw it on the carpet a few meters away.

"Woof, woof, woof!" Fatty Song rolled over, kicking his legs and was about to go to the bed. Song Ci gave him a cold look, and then he faltered, lying obediently on the carpet beside the bed, humming Haw dare not go forward.

"Song Ci?" Ruan Jiangxi frowned dissatisfiedly as his arms were empty.

I don't know which Song Ci Ruan Jiangxi shouted.

Song Ci supported Ruan Jiangxi's wobbly shoulders, and solemnly told Jiangxi, who was still drunk at home: "It's not Song Ci, I'm here." Leaning over, he warned her, "Jiangxi, you can hug me, kiss Me."

Ruan Jiangxi opened his eyes a little wider, and the foggy Qiushui Jiantong stared blankly at Song Ci.

"Song Ci, Song Ci." She yelled several times in a row, seemingly unsure, and stretched out her hand to stroke Song Ci's eyebrows and outline, "Song Ci,"

She shouted eagerly, flustered, and a little scared, just like when she was in the car just now, her brows were suddenly stained with desolate sadness.

Today she did drink a little too much, too drunk, probably like what her assistant said, Jiangxi doesn't drink too much, and seldom gets drunk, so, once drunk, all the deepest emotions that are usually hidden all come out.

"Well, it's me."

Song Ci grabbed her hand and bit it lightly. She seemed to be sure now, and she narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Song Ci." Then, her eyes turned red again, "You are Song Ci."

Such repeated and hot emotions, probably hidden too deep, suddenly found an outlet, and they surged violently.

She must have hidden a lot of thoughts, a lot of unspeakable sorrows, hidden for too long and tired, otherwise, why would she be so overwhelmed by a few glasses of wine, and completely collapsed.

Song Ci hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear, "It's me, I'm Song Ci."

The person in his arms froze for a moment, then remained motionless, just looked at him sideways, and suddenly, tears wet his eyelashes.

"Song Ci, why did you come? I've been waiting for you for a long time." She cried, clutching Song Ci's clothes tightly, and then broke down in tears, "Mom is dead, I'm the only one left, don't want me. "

Song Ci froze, then trembled, trembling with her in his arms, he never knew his Jiangxi was so frightened and desperate.

She was crying, shaking her head all the time, tears fell on Song Ci's neck: "I didn't mean it, and I don't want them to die..."

"Song Ci, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't do it on purpose..." Intermittently, with a hoarse voice, shouting like a little beast venting, "Don't blame me, don't blame me, don't leave me, okay? ?”

Song Ci has never hated himself so much, so incompetent, unable to take a point for her, and never hated himself so much for not having a little memory, even if it is a little, then he will definitely tell his Jiangxi: No, it's not your fault, I do not blame you.

She has been crying all the time. People who never cry like to cry will probably shed all the tears they have hidden for 15 years. Therefore, it is so flooded that they cannot control themselves.

She said, "Song Ci, it's my fault."

She said, "I didn't do it on purpose, don't want me."

She said, "Song Ci, I'm afraid, I'm very afraid."

Heart, hurting so much that he was about to suffocate, Song Ci suddenly felt his eyes were hot, and the warm liquid slid down his face, he didn't know if it was Ruan Jiangxi's tears, or his.

How could his Jiangxi kill him like this.

Song Ci hugged her, lay down together, wrapped the quilt tightly around her cold body, and kissed her eyes over and over: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Her cry seemed to be a little softer, her lips were tightly pressed, her face was bloodless, she was still trembling slightly, and she was chanting Song Ci's name in her mouth.

"Jiangxi, don't be afraid, it's me, I'm here." He coaxed softly, "How could I not want you, never in this life."

Song Ci repeated this sentence over and over again, gradually, her closed eyes became quiet, but Song Ci's fingers holding her were still trembling slightly.

What happened to her 15 years ago?Song Ci never eagerly wanted to know. He was not sure what kind of thrilling memory it would be. He was only sure that he would go crazy for Ruan Jiangxi. He was only sure that no matter what happened in his life, he would never be able to live without this meeting The woman who broke his heart.

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Qin Jiang received Song Ci's call, and the call was only four words: "Come here right away."

Qin Jiang was about to die of anger, and summoned him anytime and anywhere in the middle of the night. If this continued, Song Tyrant would lose him.

As soon as Qin Jiang entered the door, he straightened his face and complained without saying a word: "Young Master Song, do you know? My wife's due date is only 20 days away!"

Song Ci leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed: "It has nothing to do with me."

"..."

Is this still human?Qin Jiang thumped his heart, only feeling depressed in his chest, took a long breath, and tried his best to restrain the prehistoric power that was about to erupt in his body: "Then do you know that you summon me anytime and anywhere based on your mood, which will make my wife Angry, when she gets angry, she has to fight, when she moves, she has to move her tires, when she moves her tires, she has to—"

Before Qin Jiang finished venting, Song Ci interrupted directly: "I'm not interested in knowing."

You are not interested?You are not interested!Are you interested in anything other than Ruan Jiangxi?Qin Jiang clenched his teeth: "What's the matter?"

"I asked you to check the last time, and I want to know the result immediately."

It really is the boss's business!Otherwise, please don't bother Mr. Song Ci to be so troublesome in the middle of the night for such a big matter.

Tonight, before the celebration banquet started, Qin Jiang told Song Ci that there was some clue about this matter. At that time, Song Ci was in a hurry to accompany Ruan Jiangxi, so he left it behind.

Fortunately, Qin Jiang had already made preparations on the way here, otherwise, the fire at the city gate would affect the fish in the pond. He reported everything in detail: "I only found out a general idea. Apart from Gu Huihong and Ye Zongxin, there is another person who is trying to cover up what happened back then." .”

"Who?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and there seemed to be a condensed breath in the air. Qin Jiang couldn't help trembling: "Song Shao, your mother."

Song Ci lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.

The rumors about the Song and Tang clan were mostly praises, but Qin Jiang never thought that the noble lady was a gentle character, a young widowed woman, if she didn't have some skills and strategies, how could she hold power.

Mrs. Song and Ruan Jiangxi...

Qin Jiang didn't dare to speculate, and continued: "There is not much difference from Song Shao's guess. Miss Ruan's family didn't die of illness, but a car accident. Not long after Ruan Qing was buried, Ye Zongxin informed the outside world that he and Ruan Qing's daughter, Ruan Qing, The only legal heir of Shi Electronics died, and not only the mother and daughter of the Ruan family were killed in that car accident, but also," Qin Jiang suddenly stopped, looking up at Song Ci's expression.

His eyes were a bit colder than the stars in this winter night, the corners of his lips were tightly pressed, Song Ci lightly said, "What else?"

"Also, Young Master Song, your father."

Song Xinan passed away in just thirty years. The official explanation given by the Song family was that he died of illness. Unexpectedly, he was killed in the car of Ruan's mother and daughter. The fact that the Song family and the Ye family concealed the facts in this way can only explain one problem. Song Xinan and Ruan Home, to be precise, between the mother and daughter Ruan...

"What is the relationship between Ruan Qing and my father?"

"I can't find it, I can't find anything. It's obvious that someone has tampered with it, but I'm sure of one thing." Qin Jiang hesitated for a moment, his expression became more nervous, and he was sure, "I think Mr. Song must love Ruan Qing very much. Because your mother took Ruan Qing's daughter away the day after Ruan Qing's death." How much Mrs. Song hated Ruan Qing, even a nine-year-old girl who had just escaped death in a car accident, Qin Jiang I couldn't calm down the shock for a long time.

It's just that Song Ci's reaction was surprisingly calm, the dim light cast layers of coldness on the cold outline, without any other expression.

Qin Jiang felt that the closer to the storm, the calmer the sea would be.

"Young Master Song, there is a coincidence that you should know. The daughter of Ye Zongxin and Ruan Qing is also named Jiangxi, Ye Jiangxi. What's more, Gu Huihong wiped away everything that happened before Miss Ruan was adopted by the Gu family, that is to say," Qin Jiang Every word was clear, "I can now be sure that Miss Ruan is the lady who the Ye family announced her death, Ye Jiangxi."

Then, there was a long silence, the wind blew the curtains, and the overlapping shadows fell on the ground.Song Ci got up suddenly, walked to the window, looked at the rain hitting the glass outside the window with the light behind his back, and asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"..." It took several seconds for Qin Jiang to react, "No, I have quit since my wife got pregnant." He thought, at this moment, Song Ci's sanity must be about to collapse.Qin Jiang said too much, he meant it well, "Song Shao, smoking is not good, Miss Ruan will definitely not like it."

Qin Jiang never doubted from the beginning to the end, no matter anyone else or anything, Ruan Jiangxi was still the only one who could influence Song Ci.

"Leave the information, you can go."

After leaving this sentence, Song Ci was completely silent, and the back against the light was a little dim and blurry.

Qin Jiang said nothing, sighed, turned and left.

The night was quiet, with a slight cold wind blowing into the balcony, the fleshy guy under the white quilt shivered.

The bedroom door was gently closed, and a weak warm lamp was turned on beside the bed. The woman on the bed seemed to be sleeping uneasy, her brows were frowning, and the corners of her lips were pursed a little white.

Song Ci leaned over to block the light, he stretched out his hand, and his fingertips lingered back and forth on her cheek: "Jiangxi, I don't care who you were before, now you belong to me alone."

After a sleepless night, Song Ci wrote a few pages full of Ruan Jiangxi in the diary, and put the stack of documents into the bottom of the cabinet.

It rained all night, but it suddenly cleared up in the morning. The weather in winter is so fickle.

The eyelashes fluttered, but the woman on the bed didn't open her eyes. The sun cast a layer of white fluff on her face. The very delicate and delicate outline looked very soft and beautiful. Song Ci couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Ruan Jiangxi's cheek.

Probably because he was disturbed from sleep, but he was not fully awake, so he stretched out his hand to push in a daze. Ruan Jiangxi was sleepy, and murmured like a dream: "Song Ci, go and play by yourself, don't make trouble with me." Rubbed the other person's head, "Good boy."

Such a cute pet, clearly for pets!
Song Ci's face suddenly became ugly: "Are you talking about that fat dog?"

She fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a magnified handsome face staring at her with a sullen mouth.

She rubbed her eyes and called out: "Song Ci." She just woke up, still a little confused, "What's wrong?"

Song Ci said coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction: "I'm jealous."

After speaking, he bit her neck very lightly, making trouble for her.

She turned her head away, avoiding him, and explained: "There is a press conference today, leaving traces, and the camera will capture it."

Song Ci smiled: "If you are photographed, you can put the blame on me, I don't mind."

She laughed and let him make trouble.

"Who changed my clothes?"

"I."

The tips of her ears turned red, and she covered her eyes with her hands. For a moment, a low laugh came from above her head.

Song Ci grabbed her hand, moved away from her eyes, and the smile melted into the depths of the eyes, the black pupils gradually turned out to be extremely beautiful, and he deliberately dragged out his tone: "Shy?"

Ruan Jiangxi looked away, not looking at Song Ci.Naturally, she was shy. A person who is usually elegant and dignified can't stand such teasing.

Song Ci supported her face, not letting her dodge: "Don't you remember what happened last night?"

Ruan Jiangxi was stunned for a moment: "Huh?" She had a faint headache, all she knew was that she seemed to have drank a lot of wine last night, and her memory was fuzzy, "What happened last night?"

The corners of Song Ci's lips parted slightly, and then he took Ruan Jiangxi's hand, and lifted the quilt with his backhand to cover the embracing figure.

In the early morning, sprinkled into the window sill, warm.

Ding Beihou's publicity conference started at ten o'clock in the morning, and Ruan Jiangxi didn't leave his house until a quarter past ten o'clock. Lu Qianyang didn't ask why, so should he ask?He must have been entangled by Song Ci.

Sitting on the passenger seat of the nanny's car, Lu Qianyang turned his head and said, "I've sent TIN's endorsement contract to Xinan International."

"Oh." Ruan Jiangxi looked flat, looking down at today's newspaper.

Recently, Ruan Jiangxi has paid close attention to the corporate affairs in the financial sector. In that sector, Lu Qianyang has also discovered that the names of Song Ci or Xinan International often appear.Lu Qianyang felt that her artist was obsessed with Song Ci, and she didn't care about other things at all.

How much should I care about it? TIN's is also one of the best facades in the clothing industry. Whether you want to act so insignificant or not, Lu Qianyang asked from a different angle: "You don't care about this contract. Are you not curious about the endorsement fee?"

Ruan Jiangxi smiled slightly, but didn't care.

Lu Qianyang was very powerless, shrugging his shoulders with a helpless expression: "Okay, leave the praises to me." Then he took out a document from his bag and handed it to Ruan Jiangxi.

Ruan Jiangxi put down the newspaper and took it: "What is it?" Still not very interested.

Lu Qianyang's voice was raised, and his tone was very cadenced: "TIN's equity transfer contract."

After hearing this, Ruan Jiangxi lowered his head and turned a few pages without reading the content.

Lu Qianyang was very excited. She looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said with emotion: "Sure enough, the difference between a local tyrant and an aristocrat is the difference between writing a check and dumping a bank." She yelled excitedly, "Hello Mr. Song!" It's a big deal, I transferred the entire TIN's to you, it's too proud."

Mr. Song Ci is indeed Jiangxi Control, and the economic power can be dumped at will. It can be seen that he will love his wife. Lu Qianyang is very satisfied with this.

Ruan Jiangxi only answered one word for a long time: "En." Then he closed the contract, put it aside, picked up the newspaper and continued to read the financial page.

This is gone?Just this reaction?Lu Qianyang felt that her artist had been spoiled by Mr. Song Ci, and was speechless: "You have nothing to sigh?"

Ruan Jiangxi didn't respond, and continued to focus on the newspaper in her hand.

Wei Daqing, who was driving, sighed: "The emperor is not in a hurry to kill eunuchs."

Eunuch Lu Qianyang gave Wei Daqing a look: "If I were a eunuch, I would be the chief supervisor, and you are at most Xiaoqingzi's father-in-law."

Father-in-law Xiao Qingzi was too lazy to talk back to the Chief Manager.

Ruan Jiangxi said suddenly, in an understatement tone: "I will not participate in the subsequent publicity and commercial performances of the crew."

Lu Qianyang was not surprised, and expressed his understanding: "I knew that Young Master Song of your family was reluctant to let him go. Don't worry, the director dare not compete with the crew's parents for food and clothing."

It was already 10:30 when we arrived at the press conference, and Ding Beihou's press conference had already started for half an hour, but there were still so many fans and media outside the venue, Lu Qianyang had just opened the car door when he heard uniform slogans.

"Evergreen, Evergreen!"

"Changqing, Changqing, dominate the rivers and lakes!"

"..." Lu Qianyang was a little disgusted, such a vulgar slogan, but fortunately, it was orderly and loud enough, looking at the number of fans present...

It seems that Ruan Fan has grown very rapidly.

Lu Qianyang winked at Lin Wan who was maintaining the order of the fans at the front: "It's not bad, it's very orderly." Turning around, he introduced to Ruan Jiangxi, "She is the captain of the main rudder of your National Fan Support Association. .”

Ruan Jiangxi nodded slightly, very politely.Lin Wan smiled at her.

As soon as he walked into the backstage of the press conference, Lu Qianyang saw Yan Tianya putting on makeup. Lu Qianyang folded his hands and looked at it for a long time before walking over with a sad face: "Empress Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Tianya looked up and asked with a smile, "Do I look bad?"

The smile is like a flower, and she has a very good-looking beauty.

"If you're sad, don't laugh." Lu Qianyang's expression became more sad, "It's not good to force a smile, don't suppress yourself, let it out if you have emotions."

Yan Tianya was amused by Lu Qianyang's serious face, a little confused about her thinking: "What are you talking about?"

Not only forced to smile happily, but also pretended to be stupid, self-healing...

Filled with sympathy, Lu Qianyang grasped Yan Tianya's hand and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will curse that bastard who broke your love, I will curse him for not doing it! I won't be tough for the rest of my life!"

"puff--"

Tang Yi spit out a sip of water, splashing his makeup artist's face, and then didn't say a word of apology, and yelled directly at Lu Qianyang: "Lu Qianyang, who taught you these messy things."

Lu Qianyang lifted his nostrils up: "Hmm, I can learn by myself without a teacher." Then he patted Yan Tianya on the shoulder, "You must be strong, who didn't meet a few scumbags when they were young." No more sympathy She held her hands and walked out of the backstage without even looking at Tang Yi, who had a dark face. She didn't want to talk to him. Last night, she took her to his house while she was drunk, and slept with her all night. , the more I think about it, the more I feel that the kick Tang Yi kicked in the morning was light.

After Lu Qianyang left for a while, Tang Yi's complexion didn't improve, and the costumer wiped the water from his face and the sweat from his forehead at the same time.

Yan Tianya walked over after putting on her makeup, and teased: "I sympathize with you a little bit."

What I said, of course, was the sheep that was always offline. It was too wild and unruly, so it must not have caused Tang Yi a headache.

He smiled: "I'm happy with it."

Yan Tianya laughed, turned around and took a step ahead, and after turning his back to Tang Yi, he pursed his lips tightly, spreading a touch of bitterness.

The press conference was postponed for half an hour because the actors were late.Director Zhang Zuofeng performed a set of Tai Chi as soon as he came up, and introduced several actors.Except for Ye Yixuan, who has been plagued by negative news recently, who did not attend, the other leading actors were all present. The scene was very good, and the enthusiasm of the media was even higher.

When it came time to ask questions, all major newspapers and magazines rushed to ask questions.

The reporter of Tiantian Daily asked: "Director Zhang, Ding Beihou has postponed the shooting for nearly two months and can still catch up with the Lunar New Year file. I think many directors are very interested in Director Zhang's rapid shooting progress. May I ask what secret Director Zhang has? As far as I know, you are picky about the production, framing, and even the actors’ costumes and props of "Hou Dingbei."

This question is quite satisfactory and relatively easy to answer.

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Zuofeng opened his mouth and replied, "The actors are well chosen."

Good official answer, nothing broke.

The reporter of Tiantian Daily then asked again: "Who does director Zhang think has the best acting skills in the crew of "Dingbeihou"?"

Who has the best acting skills?The three leading actors are all at the level of movie kings and actresses. If you talk about which one, the fans of the other two will be upset.

I don't want Zhang Zuofeng's answer: "As a newcomer, Jiangxi's acting skills surprised me." He also officially bought a pass, "Everyone will know after watching the drama."

This answer is really old-fashioned and cunning, not talking about old dramas, but talking about newcomers.

Zhang Zuofeng was invulnerable, so the media's attention turned to male and female leading actors.

"Tang Tianwang, "Dingbei Hou" is the fourth collaboration between you and Yan Tianhou. May I ask if there is any difference between this time and the previous few times?"

Every time these two cooperate with each other, they have to fire CP, and they are not bored.

Tang Yi is very honest: "No."

Tang Tianwang still dragged him to the sky as always.

Some media also took advantage of the question and asked Yan Tianya: "Empress Yan, as the best on-screen lover voted by Tang Tianwang online, are you still satisfied with this answer?"

Yan Tianya smiled at the camera, and plucked the hair next to her ear very gracefully: "I'm not very satisfied."

The media followed suit: "Does Queen Yan have a different opinion?"

Yan Tianya looked helpless: "There are too many NG kiss scenes."

They were bypassed again, this one and two, why are their mouths so strict, they can't chat properly.Unwilling to give up, the media turned the conversation to Ji Yan.

"Actor Ji, I heard that you and Ruan Jiangxi also had a kiss scene in "Dingbeihou". Did you NG a lot?"

"One is over."

Why is Ji Yingdi always so honest that others think he is telling lies!
Friends from the media cut the camera to Ruan Jiangxi, implying something: "It seems that as a newcomer, Ruan Jiangxi has a very high attainment in kissing scenes."

This kind of attainment, probably many artists are disrespectful.

Ruan Jiangxi turned his angle slightly, facing the camera, and replied: "The substitute is well chosen."

Isn't it true that a double is used in the kiss scene?Friends from the media were all shocked, and most of them didn't believe it. Those who had the courage to make indirect remarks: "Why use a double? Fans will not buy it."

Ruan Jiangxi's expression did not fluctuate, and he answered the reporter's question calmly and lightly: "If you don't need a double, it may waste a lot of film for the director."

An ambiguous answer, but smart enough to directly throw this question to the director.Zhang Zuofeng chimed in: "It's better to use a stand-in for the kiss scene in Jiangxi." The film is a trivial matter, and Mr. Song Ci blamed it, so he couldn't bear it.

For the director's cunning and official slickness, the media didn't have much interest, and the topic turned around her again.

The media of Film and Television Weekly asked Ruan Jiangxi: "As the second female lead in "Dingbeihou", Ye Yixuan did not attend today. It is rumored that you are at odds with her, is it true?"

Ruan Jiangxi was expressionless, frank and serious: "I never denied it."

If you don't deny it, then you admit it?

In the entire entertainment circle, apart from Ruan Jiangxi, there is no artist who is so outspoken in front of the media. Friends of the media like such an honest artist the most.Strike while the iron is hot, and continue to dig deeper: "What is the reason?"

Ruan Jiangxi replied: "Personal reasons."

"Can you explain in detail what the personal reason is?"

Ruan Jiangxi was about to speak, and seeing that the headlines were about to arrive, Ruan Jiangxi's agent suddenly appeared and blocked Ruan Jiangxi's camera: "Today is the press conference of "Dingbei Hou", please don't ask anyone who has nothing to do with the crew private question."

If you don't ask personal questions, it's not in vain. What thousands of citizens want to hear most is of course Ruan Jiangxi's exclusive private hot topic!
Then, here comes the most exclusive, private, and explosive question.

"May I ask Jiangxi, what is that on your neck?"

Lu Qianyang suddenly looked at his artist's neck, good guy, a lot of hickeys!Lu Qianyang winked at Ruan Jiangxi: Mosquito bites!Mosquito mosquito!
Ruan Jiangxi replied like this: "Can I not answer this kind of question that I asked knowingly?"

The corner of Lu Qianyang's mouth twitched. Wouldn't it be better not to answer this answer?She wondered, how could Ruan Jiangxi be so honest?How could he indulge Song Ci's big mosquito so much?She suddenly felt powerless.

Ruan Jiangxi's answer obviously satisfied the media, and he said generously: "You don't have to answer." Then he asked, "Then, as the biggest sponsor of "Dingbei Hou", why didn't Song Shao from Xinan International attend?"

The focus of this reporter friend is obviously all about the matter of Ruan Jiangxi and Song Ci. He is clearly a regular TV person, so how can he act like a paparazzi.Lu Qianyang really wanted to drive this colleague out, so the most urgent thing was to continue to wink at Ruan Jiangxi, and stop saying something surprising.

"Do you need me to connect you to Sinan International?"

I don't know what that reporter friend thought, anyway, Lu Qianyang felt that Ruan Jiangxi's answer was a show of affection around the corner.

"The topic seems to be off track." Director Zhang laughed three times with a false smile, "Are you only interested in Jiangxi's neck, and not the premiere date of "Dingbeihou"? That's an important thing Say it three times, December 12, December 22, December 12."

Only then did friends from the media put their attention back on track.

Director Zhang's mouth was in the air, and he took control of the scene: "Before the premiere, the official will broadcast the promotional video of "Dingbeihou"..."

During the intermission, just as Ruan Jiangxi sat down, Lu Qianyang began pointing at Ruan Jiangxi's neck while muttering: "This kind of thing was caught by the camera, did the makeup artist do it on purpose? Or you?" Was it on purpose?"

"Song Ci did it on purpose."

(End of this chapter)