Chapter Ninety-Eight: I Miss You Today Too
Fan Cheng rushed from Kyoto overnight, took a plane for more than ten hours, and took a bus for four or five hours, and was dizzy at this time.
But he kept in mind the president's instructions, covered his mask and said, "Then stop here, you send someone to establish a good relationship with the villagers." Everything else gets off, the measurement is measured, the probe is probed. β
With that, he jumped out of the car first.
The villagers are warm and simple, and they see that Fan Cheng is not a thief. Enthusiastically stepped forward and said, "Who are you looking for?" β
Fan Cheng grinned, "Excuse me, has there been a crew filming here for you recently?" β
A circle of people gossiped.
"It's not your boy!"
"This is also someone from the crew?"
"Good guy, this car is too magnificent!"
The leader is the youngest son of the village chief, thirteen or fourteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a small face on his back, and a cold eyebrow: "Why should we tell you?" β
Fan Cheng took out the chocolate given by the two Alices from his pocket, "Oh, please eat, tell my brother, okay?" β
The little boy's eyes lit up, but he still restrained, "How do I know if you're a bad person?" β
Fan Cheng touched his head and sent the chocolate forward, "Good, I'm not a bad person, I'm here to find relatives." This one is delicious. β
The little boy swallowed, grabbed the chocolate, and pointed him in the direction: "They're shooting in the village!" β
Fan Cheng nodded and smiled at the surrounding villagers. "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, I'm here to visit the class."
"What do you mean by visiting the class?"
"You know what? Haven't heard of it. β
"I don't understand ......"
The corners of Fan Cheng's mouth twitched, and he changed his way, "My relatives are filming here, and I'm here to see her!" β
"You said earlier, which relative wow? I'll take you to him! β
"No, no, thank you, I'll just go myself." Fan Cheng waved his hand again and again, he still had something to do, so he didn't care about going to Jiang Mian first.
Jiang Mian was after filming a scene, when the village chief's youngest son came to play with her, she knew that there were outsiders in the village.
The village chief's youngest son is called Xiaoyang, who is lively and naughty and cute, and often strings in the crew when he has nothing to do. Because he is familiar with this place, he often helps everyone, and everyone likes him very much.
At this moment, Jiang Mian had just finished filming, and he was removing his makeup in the mirror.
In order to conform to the era, the makeup on Jiang Mian in this drama is more age-sensitive, and the skin is yellow.
Xiao Yang licked the chocolate in his palm, "They said they came to find someone and gave me chocolate to eat, it shouldn't be a bad person." β
Jiang Mian looked at the little boy in the mirror, and the corners of his lips hooked, "Do you know who they are looking for?" β
Licking his palms clean, Xiaoyang shook his head, "I don't know." β
Jiang Mian finished removing his makeup and touched his head, "Okay, thank you for telling me, let's go and play with my friends!" β
"Then I'm leaving! By the way, Sister Jiang, my dad said that he wouldn't make potato porridge tonight! I'm going to make lean porridge for you! β
The food and drink of the crew was given money by the director and provided by the village chief's family. However, it was troublesome to go out in the mountains, so all the meat and vegetables were saved for lunch.
Jiang Mian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was about to ask why the food suddenly improved, when he saw that Xiaoyang had already flown out like a little pigeon.
When it was night, Jiang Mian saw Fan Cheng who suddenly appeared here.
The man had already gone into the village and put on the clothes of the village, and the suit had long since been removed. Seeing Jiang Mian, Fan Cheng was very excited, "Young lady." β
Jiang Mian's mouth opened slightly, his face full of surprise, "Fan Tezhu, why are you here?" β
Fan Cheng stretched his legs, always feeling that the pants lent to him by the villager were a little short. He moved a bench and sat down, "Isn't it that there is no signal in this place, and the president can't contact you, so let me come here to build a signal tower." β
"There will be a few more groups of people tomorrow, and the goal is to finish it in a week." He grinned, "It's a good deed for the village." β
Jiang Mian's heart was even more shocked, although he did not object, but building a signal tower was by no means as easy as he said.
This man ......
Why bother so much.
"Does the village chief know about this?"
"You can rest assured that you have been contacted," Fan Cheng was still a little worried, "I tried for an afternoon, but I couldn't send the message, and the president doesn't know the situation on my side now." Alas. β
Jiang Mian curled his lips, "Then you are overseeing the work here?" Have you found a place to stay? Do you want me to talk to the village chief? β
"No, I'll live next door to you. Living with my eldest mother, I will definitely supervise the work here. β
After a busy day, Jiang Mian could see that his face was tired, "Then you go and rest quickly." β
Fan Cheng nodded and got up, "You also rest early, young lady." β
Lying in bed at night, Jiang Mian took out his mobile phone and clicked on WeChat to open Ji Zhixiu's conversation.
From top to bottom, there is a green conversation box, and the red exclamation point is also very noticeable.
Jiang Mian's fingertips remained on the keyboard.
Sent after a long time, [I miss you very much today.] γ
......
After Jiang Mian joined the crew, Ji Zhixiu didn't go home often.
It's not that I don't want to go back, it's just that when I go back, I can't help but think of the little girl. This time, it seems that the separation is more difficult than in the past.
After all, he couldn't even see the video, and he was restless, and this emotion made Ji Zhixiu suddenly irritable. So after thinking for a moment, perhaps impulsively, he sent Fan Cheng to Nanshi.
At this time, Fan Cheng should have arrived, right?
Ji Zhixiu thought about it, and the knock on the door pulled back his thoughts.
"Enter," he said in a deep voice.
Alice came in with two documents, "Mr. Ji, this is the minutes of the meeting just now." In half an hour, you have a meeting of the planning department, and in addition, the business reception scheduled for tonight at the Green Court Hotel, will you attend? β
"No, the meeting can be held in ten minutes." The man moved his eyebrows and refused lightly.
Alice hesitated for a moment, but still said: "This time, the project party we cooperated, Mr. Fang from Germany, is also there, and he should want to see the president." β
The president can say no, but as a secretary, it is necessary for her to remind.
Ji Zhixiu frowned invisibly, Mr. Fang was an old friend to him, he had cooperated many times.
There is no reason to come to the drinking party this time, he does not show up as a partner.
"When?"
"It's set for half-past eight."
The man's slender knuckles tapped on the table, not light or heavy, but with a strong sense of oppression, "You are with me at night." β
Alice nodded, "Yes, President." β
Half past eight in the evening.
The eighteenth floor of Biyun has been contracted early.
Two doormen stood in front of the door, neither humble nor arrogant to greet the guests, "Hello, invitation." β
Nightwing stretched his waist and glanced at Yesan, "What are you doing in a daze, give him a post." β
Ye San took out the invitation from his arms expressionlessly, "Do you see it clearly?" β
"Please come inβ"
Nightwing stepped into the center of the banquet and looked first at the buffet area.
"Arctic shrimp, good." He was quite satisfied, and instructed Ye San, "Bring me two plates." β
Immediately after, as if thinking of something, Yeyi said, "Is Ji Zhixiu coming?" β
Yesan shook his head, holding two plates of arctic shrimp in his hands, "I didn't hear that he was coming." β
"Okay, then let's eat and watch." Nightwing smacked his lips and pouted, "This, this, all of them." β
"Eat too much at night and don't digest."
"Don't talk."
Jing Yiyi was originally reluctant to come, but Jing's mother patted her on the back and persuaded her for a long time, "Yiyi, you are your father's only child." Don't you want to take over the company and let it fall into someone else's hands in the future? β
"This is the result of half a lifetime of struggle between me and your father, I just want to keep it in your hands, I don't ask you to make it better and better, as long as you keep this one-third of an acre of land is enough, no matter where you marry in the future, you will not let your in-laws look down on you."
Jing's mother's soft-spoken persuasion was still in her ears, and Jing Yiyi couldn't refuse.
When she came to the banquet, she found that the man was there.
A heart suddenly became fluttering and speeding up.
It's been a long time since we last met.
She really wasn't in the mood to complain about pursuing a man as if nothing had happened after learning about Daddy's scandal.
It wasn't until recently that it got better.
Jing Yiyi picked up his wine glass and stepped forward without hesitation to say hello to the man.
As soon as Ji Zhixiu finished talking to Mr. Fang, Alice said in a low voice: "Mr. Ji, do you want to go back?" β
She could see that Mr. Ji had been tired recently. There is no need to stay long on this occasion.
Ji Zhixiu bowed slightly, "Wait." β
"Mr. Ji, what a coincidence! I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect us to be so destined to meet so soon! Jing Yiyi smiled lightly, staring at him with a pair of big bright eyes.
Ji Zhixiu glanced at her and nodded politely, "Miss Jing." β
His reaction was flat, and he didn't show the joy that Jing Yiyi imagined, not even the slightest wave.
Jing Yiyi was disappointed, didn't this man think about her at all during the time she didn't appear?
She raised her wine glass unwillingly, "A glass to you, I don't know when Mr. Ji will be free?" β
Ji Zhixiu shook the red wine in the glass, and was far away from her, but he didn't mean to drink. Wen Yan said lightly: "If it is a matter of cooperation, I have already passed the last project." And the Jing family has been given the maximum discount. β
"No, no, no, I didn't mean that," for fear that he would misunderstand, Jing Yiyi hurriedly waved his hand, and suddenly felt a little short of words.
After a pause, she bit her lip and said, "It's my private matter that I want to make an appointment with Mr. Ji, ...... last time."
Ji Zhixiu interrupted him, "What happened last time?" β
"Aunt......
"My mother has been doing well lately."
Jing Yiyi didn't know what was wrong, and Ji's mother hadn't called her recently to ask about the progress. Could it be that Ji Zhixiu already has other people on his side?
She suddenly felt a little aggrieved and unspeakably depressed, and her face was already ugly. Alice's eyes look at the nose and nose and the heart, you say, why bother......
The president of her family is so cold that she doesn't know what it is.
"If it's okay, I'll take my leave."
Ji Zhixiu nodded at her, and then took Alice away.
Jing Yiyi stared at his broad back, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"What? Miss Jing also likes to win people's love? β