CH 54.2

Han Yi always felt that since he became Jiang Zheng’s manager, he had lost several years of life. Like now.

He just let go of his entanglement and found someone to do a full-body spa. Before he had felt comfortable for two seconds, the assistant forwarded a video to him.

In the video, the figures kept shaking, shouts came and went, and the splendid center of the stage was close at hand. Listening to the background sound, it was Lu Tianyi’s most familiar song. This was obviously a live video of Lu Tianyi’s concert held in the stadium today.

However, listening carefully, it was clear that Jiang Zheng’s shouts were mixed in.

“Encore! Encore! Brother Lu, Encore!”

After careful identification, Jiang Zheng’s beautiful side profile flashed past amidst the shaking figures, with a tall nose, ruddy and full red lips, and flying hair. It was her.

Leaving aside what was wrong with her going to Lu Tianyi’s concert and shouting Encore, who was the person sitting next to her??

It was Ji Muye who was good at cutting in!!

The netizen who uploaded the video was obviously a senior Jiang Ye CP powder. He had even added: Jiang Zheng*Ji Muye are in love.

Han Yi was so frightened that he hurriedly called Jiang Zheng, but she never answered.

He kept holding his phone like a headless chicken.

Why didn’t Jing Meini go to the concert, instead of Ji Muye?

Did Jing Meini know that Jiang Zheng was also going to be there?

Could it be that Ji Muye really liked Jiang Zheng so much that he didn’t even want to pretend now?

In the midst of confusion, Jing Meini’s phone call came.

The two opened their mouths at the same time, “Something went wrong.”

The tacit understanding was 100%.

“It’s better for the man to deny it first.” Han Yi paused.

Jing Meini smiled wryly, “Do you think if I knew that Zhengzheng was going to be here today, I would let Ji Muye go?” This kid obviously got the news first before luring her to exchange tickets.

So Ji Muye would never deny it.

Han Yi understood Jing Meini’s words, and he frowned. Jiang Zheng clarified the relationship between the two last time. If she came again this time, everyone would say that if there was no silver three hundred taels here, what was the need to explain anything[1].

Seeing that the hot search discussion was getting more and more popular, but neither party had come out to make any response.

Check out the comments, they had everything to say.

#ah ah ah Watching the concert with the one you love is so romantic.

#Jiang Zheng smiles like a child, now she doesn’t look like a female devil. Sure enough, falling in love will completely change a person.

#wife How can you go out on a date with another man?

#As an old fan of Jiangzheng, I am yysy, who Zhengzheng likes, who she doesn’t like, and who she chooses to be with is her personal right. All we can do is wish her well.

#hehehe. Ji Muye has gotten used to rubbing the traffic of my Zheng recently. Now even the real hammer of love has come out, it’s too frenzied.

Jiang Zheng’s fan group also had a group of people @ him, asking him to come out and give an explanation.

The feedback from Jing Meini was similar to that here.

There were those who blessed them, those who said that they would not be his fans anymore, and those who had nothing to do with it and just came to eat melons.

Han Yi didn’t dare to delay and planned to go to Jiang’s house to discuss with Jiang Zheng.

At this moment, Jiang Ran’s phone call came.

“Really hammer? Really hammer a fart.”

“I was sitting next to them. They didn’t even hold hands. Who (beep…) opened his eyes and told nonsense on a sunny day, insisting that they were in love?”

Han Yi coughed twice “Mr. Jiang, it’s late at night.”

Jiang Ran: “Did Ji Muye do this?” If he really dared to use his brain like this, this matter would never end!

Han Yi quickly said that it should not be. Ji Muye was a man who knew how to act in a measured manner.

Jiang Ran was so angry that he was half dead and sent Han Yi a photo.

Half an hour later, Jiang Ran, President of Zhewei, posted a Weibo with a few simple words: I was very happy to meet my friends. Attached was a photo. In the photo, Bai Xuan, Jiang Ran, Jiang Zheng, and Ji Muye were holding cheering sticks and sitting in a row waiting to watch the concert. This was a photo taken of the four of them at Bai Xuan’s request tonight.

Who knew it would come in handy.

Everyone had just finished eating Boss Jiang and Bai Xuan’s melons, and now they got to know that Boss Jiang was actually good friends with Ji Muye in private.

No wonder oh. The two were good friends, so they made an appointment to watch the concert together.

Not a love affair at all.

Suddenly the melon was not fragrant. Hot search turned into bad search.

For the sake of his sister’s “innocence”, Jiang Ran called Ji Muye his good friend, and felt very wronged in his heart. He took the opportunity to shamelessly beg Bai Xuan to hug him, and finally pulled her on the bed directly to appease his grievance.

By the time Jiang Zheng found out about this, all the hot searches were withdrawn.

Many netizens came to her Weibo and complained: The candy flew out of my mouth! You pay me back!

Jiang Zheng couldn’t laugh or cry, so many netizens were expecting something to happen between her and Ji Muye.

After washing and lying on the bed, she stared at Ji Muye’s WeChat profile picture for a long time. What a beautiful earlobe.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated, and Ji Muye had sent her a 10-second voice message.

She quickly clicked on it, and a magnetic male voice came from inside, singing Lu Tianyi’s last encore song today.

“A group of people are chatting, and the first thing they look at when they think of something funny is you.”

Wow. Jiang Zheng sat up straight immediately, it was the first time he heard Ji Muye sing.

The voice had both the depth of a man and the warmth of Ji Muye.

Unexpectedly, just as Jiang Zheng wanted to listen to it for the second time, Ji Muye withdrew it in seconds.

Jiang Zheng: “…”

She sent a question mark.

Ji Muye quickly sent a sentence: [Hand shook, sent to the wrong person.]

Jiang Zheng tapped the screen: [Are you going to send it to that person?]

Ji Muye: [Which one?]

Jiang Zheng: [It’s the one who officially announced your wedding @.]

It took a long time for Ji Muye to reply two words, [It’s you.]

Jiang Zheng bit her lip, [Speak clearly.]

Ji Muye: [I’d better read you a poem.]

Jiang Zheng: [……]

After a while, Ji Muye sent a minute-long voice message.

[In spring, the willow shoots are green, and the fragrance is warm.

In summer, frogs and cicadas are singing, and the surroundings are bright.

In the autumn maple, there is a strong red, like brocade and fire.

In the winter snow, the world is covered with ice, and the snow wears pines and cypresses.

Unfortunately, you are not here, not in my spring, summer, autumn and winter, not in my sunrise and sunset.

Fortunately, with you, my spring is not lonely, summer is not worrying, autumn is not sad, and winter is not sympathetic.

With the wind, with the rain, the whole world is your taste.]

The author has something to say: Ji*sour poet*Mu Ye is officially online.