Chiang Zian was wronged to the point of being innocent by Wen Mengyang, "Wife, sometimes you really think too much into me, you think too badly of me."
"Don't be so corny. If someone shoots a photo and sends it to the paparazzi, then the headlines will go viral again." Wen Mengyang was really worried that a brainless woman like Xiang Jiamei would secretly take a photo and send it to the paparazzi team.
Now, there were many celebrities in the entertainment industry who, in order to subdue the celebrities they didn't like, had secretly obtained gossip or photos of the celebrities they didn't like and had secretly sent them to the paparazzi team.
Chiang Zian should have also realized the severity of Wen Mengyang's words.
It was not because he, Chiang Zian, was unwilling to reveal the relationship between the two of them, but because Wen Mengyang did not want to reveal it. Wen Mengyang did not like the news of him in the headlines: That kind of feeling made her feel like she was a joke being watched by others.
On the second day, Jiang Mochuan brought Chen Xi and played at a tourist attraction in Europe for a whole day. Chen Xi's mood eased a little, at least his face wasn't as bad as the day before.
The night before, Jiang Mochuan also almost did the dirty work that Lin Yang said, but not long after he apologized, Chen Xi said that he was not angry: Jiang Mochuan did not use his ultimate trump card.
"Boss, He Shuhao replied to the message." Lin Yang's phone's WeChat rang. Lin Yang saw that it was the WeChat that Jiang Mochuan had asked him to share with He Shuhao the night before.
He Shuhao sent himself a message indicating that he was willing to leave the translation of the draft to Chen Xi, but he would not accept any of the funds from Jiang Mochuan.
"He actually didn't want it, and didn't want it anymore."
"Let him pick up at the Italian airport tomorrow." After Jiang Mochuan finished speaking, he nodded.
Seeing Chen Xi, who was playing with a European child not too far away from him, Jiang Mochuan believed that Chen Xi would be very happy if he called him.
"But ~ ~ Madam ~ ~ ~" Lin Yang looked at the clueless Chen Xi and hesitated.
How should Chen Xi be notified?
Just like that, he went over to inform Chen Xi that it would not be appropriate for him to pass on the work of translating the manuscripts to her.
"Have He Shuhao call Xier."
"Also, don't let He Shuhao say that we will be going to Italy tomorrow." Jiang Mochuan wanted to give Chen Xi a pleasant surprise.
It could also be considered as a small compensation for Chen Xi complaining to Wen Mengyang about how he didn't bring her out for her honeymoon a few days ago.
When he had more free time to do his work, he would definitely bring Chen Xi to a very interesting country to travel to.
"Sister Xi ~"
"Director Jiang ~ ~" Early morning on the second day, Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan sat on the plane flying to Italy. Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan's boarding passes were always tightly held in his hands.
Therefore, Chen Xi did not even glance at the destination on his boarding pass.
"Aren't we returning home?" Hearing He Shuhao's voice, Chen Xi raised his head and saw that He Shuhao was holding onto a huge plate: It even had his and Jiang Mochuan's names written on it.
Chen Xi was a little confused, he raised his head and looked at Jiang Mochuan and asked.
He Shuhao had already walked in front of the three of them.
"Sis Xi, since we're in Europe, why don't we take a trip to Italy before we go back?"
"Otherwise, it will become a great regret in your life." He Shuhao took the luggage from Lin Yang's hands, and helped him relieve some of the pressure.
From beginning to end, other than shaking hands with Jiang Mochuan, He Shuhao had basically been chatting with him the entire time.
"Sister Xi, I've considered it for a moment. I'll let you finish the manuscript of my new book."
"Don't worry, I will follow the corresponding payment and transfer it to your card after I'm done." Sitting on the car to the hotel, He Shuhao was carrying a business car.
Two of the four seats in the back were facing each other.
"Didn't you want to hand it over to the translators from your partner?" Chen Xi was confused again. How could He Shuhao change his mind so quickly?
"Forget it. If I hand it over to the collaborators, I will have to deduct a portion of the fees from my copyright."
"After some consideration, I decided to look for an interpreter myself."
"I would rather pay my own money than give any benefits to the other side." He Shuhao shook his head and explained.
Actually, it wasn't like that at all.
The night before yesterday, He Shuhao received a call from Lin Yang telling him to continue handing over the translation of the script to Chen Xi. At that time, He Shuhao knew that Chen Xi was definitely angry at him, or maybe Chen Xi didn't know but he was still angry at Jiang Mochuan.
Jiang Mochuan thought that Chen Xi was unhappy because he had to take back the translation of the manuscript.
Only then did Jiang Mochuan turn back to look for him to continue handing over the job of translation to Chen Xi. He also had to inject a large amount of funds to start a better signing ceremony.
He Shuhao was completely uninterested in the funds that Jiang Mochuan had poured into him.
What he was interested in was that the reason for his new book being translated was because Chen Xi had translated it bit by bit. He could even feel Chen Xi's aura from the English version of the book.
"Then if you hand it over to me again, you can't go back on your word, right?" Chen Xi laughed, and then revealed a smile on his face.
He Shuhao looked at Jiang Mochuan, who was sitting beside him, with some hesitation, and nodded.
Seeing Chen Xi's smiling face, Jiang Mochuan was in a bit of a trance.
And it was indeed because of work.
It seemed that he had misunderstood Chen Xi.
Actually, in Chen Xi's heart, it was not because He Shuhao suddenly stopped him from doing those translations.
Wasn't it because Jiang Mochuan had a bad expression and attitude when he talked to himself, after finding you and leaving the plaza the night before? That's why Chen Xi was unhappy in his heart.
"Oh right, Shuhao, I have something to ask you." Chen Xi suddenly remembered that he still had one thing he did not understand.
"Sis Xi, please speak." He Shuhao didn't understand, he had only seen Chen Xi three times, even though he saw Chen Xi as an older sister.
Actually, He Shuhao was even older than Chen Xi.
"Why did you return to Italy so suddenly the night before last?" This was something that Chen Xi could not understand the most.
Other than the first time he met He Shuhao, and the last time Jiang Mochuan came to pick him up, He Shuhao had left early that day.
The next day, when he met He Shuhao again, and when he left, He Shuhao had not left either.
He could not understand why He Shuhao left in such a hurry the night before yesterday.
He even said so many strange things.
"Because there was a grand ceremony in a village in Italy yesterday. I've been looking for this type of inspiration recently, so …"
"Elder sister Xi doesn't remember this lowly person. Next time, this little one will wait until Elder sister Xi leaves, regardless of how anxious I am." He Shuhao casually made up a reason.