When Jiang Zhican said the three words Zheng Xiujing, Zheng Yunshen was also stunned. The two stared at each other and were speechless for a moment. Li Huiya on the other end of the phone finally said a few words and hung up the phone. Jiang Zhican put away his phone and sat down simply against the wall.

Zheng Yunshen sat next to him, took out a cigarette, lit a fire, took a puff, and handed it to him. Jiang Zhican didn't refuse, and lowered his head and twitched. Two cigarettes lit up, and the surroundings were clouded with mist for a while.

"How do you think about it, accept it or reject it?" Zheng Yunshen asked.

"You want me to refuse?"

"No, I want you to accept it."

Jiang Zhican was surprised, spit out a puff of cigarette, and looked at the light of the window of the opposite residence: "Why?" ”

"What why, why should I ask you to refuse, make money for work." Zheng Yunshen said.

Jiang Zhican raised his eyebrows and stared at Zheng Yunshen: "It seems that you really like Jessica, do you want to dump Zheng Xiujing at me?" ”

"Why not, since that kind of thing has happened, it shouldn't be natural to be together?" Zheng Yunshen shrugged his shoulders with a look of course.

Jiang Zhican kicked him: "Don't make you really believe it." Me and Zheng Xiujing, impossible! Don't try to throw the trouble on me, I can't afford it! ”

"Why? Is Xiujing bad? Zheng Yunshen raised his fingers and counted: "It's certain that you look beautiful, your personality is sensible and well-behaved, you have a high income and sponsorship, you don't have to worry about clothes, shoes and accessories, and your height is also good, one meter six five, compared to the short body you like, it's more up, right?" ”

Jiang Zhican extinguished the cigarette and walked to the trash can: "You have to feel good, you took it yourself, I don't like you to come." ”

Zheng Yunshen shook his head: "Are you still chasing Kim Tae-yeon?" ”

"No, thanks to Zheng Xiujing's blessing, I was blacklisted, not to mention whether I could chase or not, I couldn't even make a phone call." Jiang Zhican took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it again.

Zheng Yunshen laughed: "Then I thank you for the blacklist." ”

Jiang Zhican raised his eyes to look at him.

"You don't know how hard Xiujing cried when she went back that day, right? I heard her sister say that she didn't sleep for a day and a night. You, I'll give you a sake, it's annoying. Zheng Yunshen threw the cigarette butt over and flew into the trash can accurately.

Jiang Zhican was silent when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth were bitter: "So I said, it is impossible for me to be with her, and I am born to rush." ”

". How much work did it take me to coax her to come over to see you, and if you kid just apologized, how much could you do? Zheng Yunshen pursed his lips in disdain.

"The first time, when I was torn between two job choices, she showed up to me drunk. The second time, she made trouble at my sister's birthday party, and I didn't mind her hitting me, but I didn't mind my sister being upset. The third time, just now, what did you bring her for? She really came along, didn't she say that she would never see her again・・・・・・ Chulong was very sad, you and Zheng Xiujing. I said that I was on Chu Long's side, who made me fall out of love, and there was a girl in Chu Long by my side to comfort me. ”

Jiang Zhican remembered that rainy night, the light of the street lamp on the corner of the alley, the girl who looked at herself laughing and showed a sad expression, and the heart she drew in the palm of her hand holding her hand.

"What, broken love, when?" Zheng Yunshen was surprised.

"A similar analogy." Jiang Zhican stood up, "Okay, I'll go back, you can handle your own affairs by yourself, Chu Long has time to make a call." ”

"The words are not finished yet, are you going or not, if you go, remember me as your agent!" Zheng Yunshen shouted.

Jiang Zhican pulled the corners of his mouth and turned his head to stare at him: "Want to be a matchmaker?" ”

"Friendly help."

"No, I don't." Jiang Zhican responded coldly and walked away. Zheng Yunshen patted his ass disapprovingly and left.

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In a high-rise office, someone is looking down on the night view of Seoul through a floor-to-ceiling window.

The door behind the room opened, the crisp sound of high heels, and the female assistant ushered in a man, then closed the door and left.

"Hello, Miss Jiang Zhaoxi." Greetings were given.

Jiang Zhaoxi turned around, looked at the young man in front of him, and pointed to the document on the table: "That's what you need to deal with." ”

"Of course." The man chuckled, sat down at the table, and took out his pen to sign.

"The exiled son of the Chinese Ke family, when he arrives in South Korea, he can take advantage of the situation. Take advantage of my brother, you didn't ask me. Jiang Zhaoxi's expression was cold, and he said in a clear voice.

Ke Qiuche smiled: "It's use, but haven't they all been compensated for each other?" ”

Jiang Zhaoxi was silent, took out the red wine from the cabinet on the side, and poured himself a drink: "The idol elf is a very good idea. My brother is as smart as ever. However, a simple reality show, relying on the influence of artists to promote, Ke Qiuchexi, don't you think it's too thin? ”

"It's thin." Ke Qiuche turned the pen, "On the 27th of this month, the second night of the reality show, Miss Jiang Zhaoxi can pay attention to MBC's 8 o'clock news, and on the evening of the 28th, you can pay attention to KBS's 9 o'clock news, and you will definitely see surprises at that time." In September, I also arranged for billboards on mainstream streets. ”

"This should be a big investment for the current Xinbo, right? Aren't you afraid that the follow-up can't keep up and be completely broken? ”

"Of course I'm afraid, so I brought this document, hoping to get your signature from Miss Jiang Zhaoxi." Ke Qiuche took out a document from his briefcase and covered it on the original document on the table.

Jiang Zhaoxi picked up the document noncommittally, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, looked at Ke Qiuche who looked calm, and whispered: "Liyue Dragon Gate, Representative Liu really released a monster." ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Ke Qiuche smiled calmly.

"I want a 30 percent stake in this thing." Jiang Zhaoxi said undoubtedly.

"It's too much." Ke Qiuche shook his head.

"Ten percent of it was for my brother, and now he is tied to you without knowing anything, and I need to set up an insurance policy for him." Jiang Zhaoxi's eyes were dangerous and imposing.

Ke Qiuche groaned, and finally nodded: "Actually, I have consideration for him, but it will not be reflected in the future." ”

"That's your consideration." Jiang Zhaoxi put down the file, picked up the wine glass, and turned around again.

Ke Qiuche, who had achieved his goal, said goodbye and left, and the huge office was quiet again, and then, a voice came from the phone on the desk: "President, it has been successfully conveyed, and your younger brother is currently considering it." ”

Jiang Zhaoxi curled the corners of her mouth when she heard this, and from her direction, she could just see the community where her home used to be.

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a while, as if he had any doubts, but in the end he didn't speak, and was about to hang up the phone, Jiang Zhaoxi suddenly said: "Remember, after the TV series is broadcast, all the clips about my brother will be edited out and put on my desk." ”

"Uh, yes, I see." The man hurriedly answered.

The phone finally hung up, Jiang Zhaoxi stretched out his hand, his eyes were soft, and he gently sketched his fingers on the glass window. There is no winter fog, but a transparent figure appears on the glass window. She looked at the portrait with her cup in her hand and smiled suddenly. Fade off the haughty and indifferent exterior, and smile innocently.