Hearing this, Jiang Hemian lifted his eyelids and hummed meaninglessly.

The recording director suddenly felt that it was difficult to do it, and turned his head to look at Wen Jin.

At this moment, Wen Jin also sensed that something was wrong, and asked the recording director to see if the recording just now was okay and walked out of the recording room.

"What do you think?" She walked up to Jiang Hemian and asked.

Jiang Hemian still had that cold look, and when he saw her coming, he didn't move.

"It's fine."

Before Wen Jin was born, he preemptively said: "Someone sent you a message." ”

Wen Jin paused, his eyes fixed on the mobile phone on the low table in front of him.

Before she entered the recording studio, she was afraid that someone would call her suddenly, so she didn't bring her mobile phone inside.

Now that Jiang Hemian is so wrong, he even calmly reminded her that there was news.

Wrong.

Wen Jin picked up the mobile phone on the desktop with a little vigilance, and just got it in his hand, it vibrated again.

It was a message from Meng Huaiqing.

At a cursory glance, there must be seven or eight.

Wen Jin didn't look carefully, and glanced at Jiang Hemian, who was stuck in the sofa with a lazy posture.

raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said, "You care about him very much?" ”

Jiang Hemian subconsciously retorted: "The ghost will care about that guy." ”

"Oh, you do care about him."

Wen Jin nodded, and without waiting for him to refute again, he glanced at the sofa, "Sit down, it's squeezed to death." ”

Jiang Hemian was aggrieved and couldn't answer, so he had to move her position silently.

After Wen Jin sat down, he glanced at the position where there was at least one and a half people between the two of them, and he didn't make a sound.

took a serious look at the news sent by Meng Huaiqing.

Seeing that she was looking seriously, Jiang Hemian peeked a few times, but still couldn't hold back, and said sourly:

"What? It's only been seen once and it's so intimate? Contact details are available. ”

Wen Jin replied a little perfunctorily: "Yes, didn't you say it all, it was like old at first sight."

As soon as her voice fell, Jiang Hemian gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm:

"Oh, that looks like you're on the verge of something."

Seeing that the person didn't react, he said in a weird manner: "Congratulations." ”

Listening to the sound of gnashing teeth in his ears, Wen Jin turned his head to look at him and said strangely, "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't you think people are better looking than me? Aren't you the one who likes to look the most? It's all so obvious, what else is there to say. ”

Jiang Hemian got up and was about to leave, but was grabbed by the wrist and forced to sit down.

"What are you making up in your head?" Wen Jin's expression was dazed, "Although he is indeed good-looking, what are you angry about?" ”

"Don't think I praised you?"

Jiang Hemian felt the wrist held by Wen Jin, she didn't use much strength, and it was easy to break away.

But he didn't know what his psychology was, not only did he not let go of his hand, but he also said stiffly: "I don't need you to praise me." ”

He pursed his lips awkwardly, and thought he was very careful, peeking at others from time to time, and his heart was almost empty.

Wen Jin saw the essence of his hard mouth and was amused by his sneaky glances, and said, "You just said that my good things are coming?" ”

"Hmm."

"What's good? How I don't know. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Hemian sneered, "Anyway, you know it in your heart." ”

Wen Jin: ".........."

It's like she's done something amazing.

Wen Jin silently let go of his hand, and after a while, he asked tentatively:

"Jealous?"

"Nope!"

After getting a response, Wen Jin nodded and asked him with a smile, "Do you want to see the chat history between me and Meng Wan?" ”

Jiang Hemian's expression was relaxed, but he still held his ground, and refused righteously:

"That's your privacy, I watched .... Not okay? ”

In the end, it is still not competitive.

Wen Jin looked at him with a smile and looked like a paper tiger, and sighed a little lonely, "Okay, since you said that it was personal privacy, it is really not good for you to see." ”

As he spoke, he took back the mobile phone that he hadn't handed over, and muttered in a voice that could just be heard by Jiang Hemian:

"It's a pity, I wanted to find someone to help me talk to people."

“...........”

Jiang He's sleepy teeth itched.

Wen Jin glanced at him, feeling amused in his heart.

stood up, patted his furry head, and whispered, "Go record the song, the staff has been waiting for a long time." ”

Jiang Hemian stood up, hummed, and walked over there, glancing at the crowd from time to time.

After walking a few steps, I heard Wen Jin's voice with a smile, "Record it first, relax, and go back to explain to you." ”

"Got it."

The corners of Jiang Hemian's lips curled slightly, and he couldn't hold it back.

The process of recording the song was quite easy, mainly because Jiang Hemian had high requirements for himself and went through it over and over again.

By the time I walked out of the recording room, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Where did they go?"

After Jiang Hemian communicated with the recording director and made sure that it was okay, he relaxed his expression.

glanced around the room, only to find that Wen Jin and Jiang Li were gone.

Xia Qian had been guarding the recording room, and when he heard the words, he said, "Sister Jiang Li went to a meeting, and Miss Wen said that she was a little sleepy, so she went to Sister Jiang Li's office to rest." ”

Jiang Hemian nodded, walked out of the door a few steps, stopped suddenly, turned back to Xia Qian, who had been following, and said, "Don't follow me, you can go to work." ”

Xia Qian nodded and walked to his job.

Arriving at the door of Jiang Li's office, Jiang Hemian deliberately took a light move and carefully opened the door, but there was no one in the office at all.

“.........”

Looking at the empty office, Jiang Hemian took out his mobile phone expressionlessly and dialed the phone.

"Where?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Jiang Hemian asked out loud.

"Oh, I'm a little hungry, so I woke up and went out to buy cake and eat it."

Wen Jin asked, "Are you hungry?" Would you like to bring you some? ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Hemian said coldly.

Xu felt that his tone was a little stiff, and explained, "I don't eat cream, I have to control my figure." ”

Wen Jin sighed regretfully over there, "Okay, are you done recording?" ”

"Hmm."

"Okay, then you go back first, I'll have something to do with my senior sister after eating later."

Jiang Hemian frowned, "I can wait for you." ”

"No, you go back obediently, I'll just go back myself."

Wen Jin replied quickly, as if something was wrong, and hung up the phone quickly.

Jiang Hemian stood in the office, looked at the interface that was hung up, pursed his lips, and turned around for a while before turning to leave.

There are several commercial streets near Yuxing International Entertainment Company, and Wen Jin searched for a long time before he found a café that looked good on the outside.

The shop is very popular, and there are many people queuing up to order.

After Wen Jin hung up the phone, he hurriedly ran to the bar to get his little cake.

She ordered a bit more, two mango mousses, an orange ice cream petit four, and a plate of cookies.

After getting the plate, I turned around and almost collided with someone.

The man took a step back, hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and said with a smile:

"What a coincidence, Miss Wen."