CH 31

Jiang Ran’s words immediately caused the three ladies present to be very unhappy.

Chen Jinjiao: “Why are your thoughts so dirty? My Xiaoye is definitely not that kind of person.”

Xiao, Xiaoye?

Jiang Zheng was so frightened that she almost choked on air. Ms. Chen was not only chasing dramas with sincerity, but also chasing stars seriously.

Jiang Ran’s mouth twitched, and for the first time he who had always been invincible in a fight, didn’t know how to answer.

Aunt Chen Meiting stared at the screen and asked, “Zhengzheng, what kind of person is Ji Muye in real life?”

Chen Meiting had lived with them and helped to bring Jiang Ran and Jiang Zheng, the brother and sister, up.

It was the first time she had seen her so interested in a man.

Jiang Zheng thought for a while, “He’s really nice.”

Chen Meiting’s eyes lit up and she nodded, “Xiao Ye’s facial features are straight, his eyes are firm, and he looks like a good boy.”

“Well, he works hard, he is also very gentle and good at taking care of people,” Jiang Zheng smiled proudly, “Anyway is fine.”

Jiang Ran opened his mouth and silently said the word “fart”.

Chen Meiting nodded with satisfaction, “Xiaoye’s conditions are quite good. Zhengzheng, I have a friend who wants to ask you, is it possible for your relationship to develop from on-screen to off-screen?”

Jiang Zheng: “?”

Chen Jinjiao: “Yes yes yes I also have a friend who wants to ask you.”

Jiang Ran was anxious and walked up to the three of them, “Which of your friends asked such an unprofessional question?”

Chen Jinjiao ignored him and looked at Jiang Zheng with a smile.

Chen Meiting took Jiang Zheng’s hand and waited for her to answer.

“Well, then please tell your friends.” Jiang Zheng blinked her eyes quickly, “Brother Mu is addicted to his career, so he doesn’t have time to think about love for the time being.”

Chen Jinjiao: “I’m asking, no, my friend is asking you, not asking Xiaoye.”

Jiang Zheng quickly waved her hand, “Impossible, absolutely impossible!”

Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Mom and aunt let out a long cry together, their faces full of disappointment.

Jiang Zheng quickly found an excuse to escape back to her room. Brother Mu had two more mother fans, which was a good thing. The key point was that it was terrible that these two mother fans wanted to match him up with her.

Turning on the phone, the work group of “Dongnu Country” had gone crazy. Teachers Xing Dao and Yu Juan frantically distributed red envelopes to celebrate the finale. Others, including Ji Muye, also sent red envelopes in the group to thank everyone for their hard work and efforts. Jiang Zheng quickly sent a bunch of red envelopes to express her thanks as well.

Then she opened Weibo, and “Dongnu Country” was occupying four hot searches.

#Cui Ling is not dead#

#I can watch it for another five hundred years#

#Seeking to shoot the second season#

#Jiang Ye CP#

Jiang Zheng stared at this Jiang Ye CP hot search with an ominous premonition. Sure enough, after she clicked on it, she was shocked by the bright “kissing pictures”, “hug pictures”, “horse riding pictures”, “bed pictures”, “teasing pictures”…

She and Ji Muye were actually engaged in a CP series by netizens. It was just a picture on the bed, what the hell was a teasing picture? Scrolling down, it was all full of excited and screaming comments.

#I really like the scene where Zheng Zheng used the whip handle to raise Ji Muye’s jaw in the play. My brain has already filled up 10,000 words xhw, it’s still the kind of look where the queen wears a black leather jacket, ah

#zhengzheng squinted his eyes and looked down at Ji Muye for a moment, the way he was bound, I was shivering.

#zhengzheng’s aura is so strong, it’s rare that Ji Muye can match it. Whoever does not love such male and female protagonists is blind.

#With the river as the string, the zheng sound is chirping.

Someone even used some software to fuse the faces of the two of them together to create a beautiful baby that looked like Ji Muye and her.

As one of the parties, Jiang Zheng could only smile helplessly. She just hoped that Ji Muye’s fans won’t think it was her secret manipulation.

Remembering how miserably Ms. Yu Juan was scolded last week, she ran to Ms. Yu Juan’s Weibo to watch. As a result, all the comments in the comment area shouted: What about the extras? If you don’t write a sideshow, wouldn’t you be embarrassed to be called a famous screenwriter? Are you worthy of our obsessive audience? Anyway, let the hero and heroine give birth to a cub and then finish it!

Jiang Zheng: “…”

She went to Ji Muye’s Weibo again, and the comment section was shouting: Your Majesty is so beautiful, you not only forgot her but were also indifferent to her? Are you still a man?

Jiang Zheng: “…”

She trembled and turned to her Weibo, and the style of painting in the comment area seemed to have changed again: My biggest regret after watching this play is that the queen did not open a harem! Your Majesty, if you want to, just blink.

No, don’t want to. In the play, Tang Qinlan only loved Cui Ling, and outside the play, she was only the fan of Ji Muye, Jiang Zheng.

Jiang Zheng took a deep breath and felt that this session of netizens had gone deeper than her participation in the drama, which was terrifying.

At this moment, suddenly a message came on her WeChat.

After opening it, Jiang Zheng was stunned. It was Ji Muye.

[Congratulations to Zheng Zheng for participating in an excellent TV series with double-digit ratings.]

Jiang Zheng actually looked at WeChat when she had nothing to do today. Ji Muye never posted on Moments, so she could only stare at his avatar.

She didn’t expect that he would take the initiative to send a WeChat message to her, ah ah ah, Jiang Zheng jumped on the bed and tossed twice, hurriedly sat up straight, and typed a long sentence: Thank you, Mr. Ji, without everyone’s collective efforts, today’s results would not have been possible, especially thank you, I benefited a lot from Teacher Ji’s guidance throughout the whole process…

Jiang Zheng stopped and calmed down for a while. Then she only sent out two words: [Thank you.]

Ji Muye looked at this cherished reply and pondered with a bit of indifference. The ghost knows that the WeChat message he just sent had been deleted eight times, there had been six versions, four tones, and two emojis.

He frowned and stared at the screen for a long time. He felt that he was not a poor person, but across the screen, Jiang Zheng’s indifferent face lingered in his mind, and he couldn’t make up the next reply.

Just when he was about to give up, Jiang Zheng took the initiative to ask him: [Mr. Ji, I have two friends who want your autographed photo. Not sure if it is convenient?]

Ji Muye hurriedly said: [It is convenient at any time. Send me your home address and I’ll get it to you tomorrow. I am not busy. Oh, don’t get me wrong, I am learning while adjusting my state, and I will never fail my fans’ expectations.]

Jiang Zheng: “…”

After three minutes, in a daze, Jiang Zheng didn’t know how it became the established fact that “Ji Muye will come to my house tomorrow morning at nine o’clock to send me a signed photo”.

She not only gave him her mother and aunt’s name, but also her home address…

Ji Muye: [Then, good night, My Majesty!]

Jiang Zheng’s cheeks were scalded by this name, but it was probably just a joke. In that case, she could also be generous, [Okay, my husband.]

When Ji Muye saw the words “my husband”, he finally understood how his heart blossomed into a flower, and how this flower made him force Jing Meini to post him the stills of “Dongnu Country” overnight and get them printed out.

Early the next morning, Jiang Zheng walked out wearing a retro square-neck dress. This dress highlighted her beautiful shoulder blades vividly and was matched with retro large earrings and exaggerated retro hair ties. The whole look was cute and lovely, but also showed a bit of naughtiness in the lady.

With a cup of coffee in her hand, Chen Jinjiao glanced up at her, “Didn’t you say you have a rest today?”

Jiang Zheng nodded, “Yes.”

Chen Jinjiao clicked, “I thought you were waiting for your boyfriend, dressing so grandly.”

Jiang Zheng: “…”

Jiang Ran then came out and looked at his sister, “Who said you can’t dress grandly at home.”

He raised his head and touched the top of Jiang Zheng’s head, “Have a good rest at home, I’ll come back early in the evening to accompany you. And we’ll have dinner together.”

Jiang Zheng nodded obediently.

After the two bosses left, she slipped back and changed into home clothes.

Chen Meiting was busy cooking chicken soup for Jiang Zheng in the kitchen. When she looked up, she saw Jiang Zheng walking around in the living room with her mobile phone in her hands, looking uneasy.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Jiang Zheng rushed out.

Chen Meiting: “Who is it?!”

Jiang Zheng’s voice was scattered in the air, “Yes, it should be the express I bought.”

Chen Meiting wiped her hands and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the kitchen.

The Jiang family lived in an independent villa with an oversized courtyard. Jiang Zheng stepped on the stone slab, bypassed the welcoming pine and cypress, and walked to the gate.

She took a deep breath and reached out to open the door.

Ji Muye smiled and handed over a cardboard box full of pear blossom flowers. He was wearing a black suit today and looked so handsome that Jiang Zheng’s legs went soft as soon as she saw him.

Jiang Zheng hurriedly took it and thanked him. Looking at him, she felt as if she was warmed up.

First, she had asked Ji Muye to send the autographed photos in person. And Ji Muye came without hesitation.

Second, he had even sent a picture of his most classic still in “Dongnu Country”. He looked like a noble and precious aristocrat in a red wedding dress. The clothes and his temperament complemented each other, making him extraordinarily handsome. The stills circulating on the Internet were not very clear. Although she liked it, she had been suffering from not having a suitable photo collection.

Third, he wrote the names of his mother and aunt in the blank space of the stills very seriously and called them Miss Chen Jinjiao and Miss Chen Meiting. If the old lady came back from work and saw it, she would be both happy and crazy.

A strong fan support, Ji Muye was the first person in the circle.

She looked down and found that there were three signed photos, not two.

She raised her head and said, “One more.”

Ji Muye’s lips curled up, “If you don’t want it, I’ll take it back and send it to someone else.”

Jiang Zheng quickly closed the box, “If you send it, who would say no.”

With a bright smile on his face, Ji Muye said, “I wrote your name, it’s inappropriate for others to hold it.”

Jiang Zheng shouted inwardly, with a calm expression on his face, “Okay.”

Chen Meiting stood looking at them from the glass, through the branches and leaves of the welcoming pine, she always felt that the hands of the “courier” were very familiar.

The joints were distinct, slender and powerful.

Looking at them, she involuntarily walking out of the kitchen, as she stepped on the stone slab, her eyes raised and she was shocked…

Jiang Zheng was struggling to ask Ji Muye to come sit at home when she suddenly heard an exaggerated laughter behind her.

“Zhengzheng. Auntie’s coffee today is delicious.” Chen Meiting forced her way out and arrived before anyone could respond.

Jiang Zheng laughed dryly as she watched her aunt squeeze out of the door and squeeze in front of Ji Muye.

“Oh, that’s not who…” Chen Meiting covered her mouth, “I can’t remember it for a while.”

Jiang Zheng: “…” Her acting was better than hers. Last night, she didn’t know who was holding her chest and calling Xiao Ye again and again.

“Mr. Ji, this is Ms. Chen Meiting, my aunt.”

Ji Muye hurriedly bowed and said respectfully, “Hello. I am Ji Muye.”

“Yes, yes.” Chen Meiting smiled, “Look at my memory. Come in. It’s the first time for our Zhengzheng, to have a colleague as a guest at our house.”

Jiang Zheng was dumbfounded. Colleague?

Ji Muye glanced at Jiang Zheng, as if seeking her opinion.

Jiang Zheng couldn’t say anything, and she could only invite him in.

Chen Meiting was serving coffee and fruit and was extremely enthusiastic.

Ji Muye dealt with it comfortably, and praised her with a smile, hearing him, Chen Meiting’s smile became even more prosperous. She sat directly in front of Ji Muye and asked, “Xiaoye, how old are you? Where is your family? Are your parents good? What hobbies do you usually have? Can you eat spicy food?”

Ji Muye: “…”

Jiang Zheng wanted to cry. Ji Muye was kind enough to send autographed photos, not to talk about his parents.

Fortunately, Ji Muye didn’t care, and answered her questions very seriously.

At the end, he added, “I’m busy with work, and I don’t have a girlfriend for the time being.”

Chen Meiting was even more satisfied and was about to ask another question.

Jiang Zheng hurriedly said: “Yes. Teacher Ji needs to work hard, can’t…”

Ji Muye smiled and said, “I can’t not live up to the fans’ expectations of me.”

Jiang Zheng: “…Yes.”

Chen Meiting nodded, “Career is career, but love always has to be talked about.”

She squinted and smiled, “It just so happens that my family’s Zhengzheng doesn’t have a boyfriend either.”

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