7 Chapter 7
The next day, a new hot search appeared on Weibo:
#ζΈ©η»ε€δΌη₯η§η·δΊΊ#
The accompanying picture is a photo of Wen Jiang clinging to a man's arms in front of the parking garage, and Wen Jiang's head just blocked the lower half of the mysterious man's face.
Black fan carnival in the comment area:
[Wow, it's not the same person as the pig's head last time, WJ is awesome [squinting smile]]
[This time it looks like the level is quite high, and the plague chicken is amazing.] [Thumbs up]]
[Look, isn't this just a real butt, a private meeting with a man at two or three o'clock in the morning can't be a study of the glow-in-the-dark script. [Huh]]
[Wake up upstairs, the plague chicken gets the script? ] It's been a long time since I had no resources, and I didn't expect it to be still relying on me in the entertainment industry. γ
[Hot knowledge, next to this garage is the hotel, hee-hee. γ
It's just that this time compared to before, there are a lot more rational voices:
[SRDS, the entertainment industry is very dirty, some people are not voluntary, let's accumulate some virtues. γ
[I went to his live broadcast room last time, and I was very merciful, at least this time I looked like a handsome guy, which can be regarded as a comforting ......]
[It's a little sad, I really hope he lives well, if Changdo Entertainment doesn't want to praise him, he will terminate the contract as soon as possible, don't hang him, and let people come out to do this kind of thing, it's uncomfortable. γ
[What's the situation with WOC, sisters tell me in detail? ] γ
[It's good to know some things in your heart, there's no need to put them on the table and talk about them, leave some dignity for others. γ
When the topic accumulated a certain amount of heat, Wen Jiang posted a Weibo:
[It's normal to play with friends until the early hours of the morning, don't worry, it's not what you think.] γ
[Oh oh oh that's good, my friend can't see his face, but he seems to be quite handsome, hehe [cute]]
[Well, I understand, I often hang out with my friends until the early hours of the morning, don't care what those black fans say, come on! ] [Struggle]]
The other side.
Huo Qingzhang was reading the document when he heard the assistant say:
"Representative, is this person in the hot search photo you?"
Huo Qingzhang casually glanced at the assistant's computer, and his eyes were instantly stunned.
He remembered the scene last night when Wen Jiang deliberately pretended to be unsteady and stuck it on him.
It turned out to be like this, and I thought that he would only play pretending to be drunk and getting close to that set when he was just like that, it turned out that he found out that there were paparazzi secretly taking pictures, and he deliberately got close to help him block his face.
It was I who misunderstood him.
"Mr. Wen is really good, keen and smart." The assistant praised the situation.
Huo Qingzhang stared at the hot search photos, and a sense of astringency astringent arose in his heart.
"By the way, you handed over the check for 20 million to him?" He asked suddenly.
"No, I don't know Mr. Wen's address, so I went to his company early in the morning and handed it to his boss and asked the other party to help transfer it."
Huo Qingzhang frowned, and his tone was stiff: "That's how you do things?" β
"I'm sorry, I'll go to Nagato Entertainment after work to confirm again......"
Walking assistant, Huo Qingzhang rubbed his eyebrows, and his expression was a little tired.
He clicked on the photos in the hot search again, rummaged through the comment area, and made sure that no one thought about the mysterious man on him, and at that moment, he thought a lot again.
The group of gentlemen who called last night said that they were not even friends, and they didn't have to deal with this kind of crowd with his identity, but the original intention was nothing more than to fool Wen Jiang so that he could see the reality clearly.
But this inopportune photo clearly tells him that he owes Wen Jiang a favor.
Not only did he owe favors, but he misunderstood him again, and perhaps, hurt him.
Huo Qingzhang touched his mobile phone and sent a message to Wen Jiang:
[I can fulfill your three wishes. γ
Wen Jiang quickly replied to the message:
[Does your family live in Aladdin's magic lamp?] [sticks out his tongue]]
Huo Qingzhang: [I don't have time to joke with you. γ
This time, it took a long time for Wen Jiang to reply to the message: [[OK] First wish: See you at Xingye Plaza at seven o'clock tonight. γ
Huo Qingzhang reasonably suspected that the three wishes were still less for Wen Jiang, who was not greedy enough to swallow elephants.
*
It's okay in the afternoon, Wen Jiang nested in the sofa and watched the video, watching and looking sleepy.
The quality of his sleep has always been good, and a good sleep is a dreamless night, and for the first time, he had a very strange dream.
I dreamed that I was walking on the edge of the pond with a withered yellow leaf under my feet, when a carp jumped out of the pond and jumped up into his arms, and the carp was still biting a purple grape with water in its mouth, and kept making a strange sound similar to "grunt".
After waking up, Wen Jiang was stunned for a long time. Do fish make noises?
Unable to bother with the foreshadowing of the dream, he went to the kitchen to bake some cranberry cookies, packed them in a square box, tied a ribbon and tied a beautiful bow, and then took the trouble to carefully arrange his hair in the mirror.
There was still half an hour before the agreed time, and Wen Jiang arrived at the square in advance to wait.
At first, Wen Jiang was also worried that such an undisguised exposure to the public eye would not cause a commotion, it turned out that he thought too much, the original owner was an eighteen-line paste coffee who did not find this person, and there were not many fans as Internet celebrities, and passers-by would take a few more glances at him because of his excellent appearance, and ask them if they knew Wen Jiang-
Yes? Who is Wen Jiang? Star? National leadership?
At seven o'clock, the black Maybach stopped in front of the square, but the people in the car had no intention of getting out of the car, as if they were waiting for Wen Jiang to step forward first.
Wen Jiang walked over and leaned over and knocked on the car window, and after the window opened, he handed over the cranberry biscuit in his hand: "Good evening on behalf of Huo." β
Huo Qingzhang didn't mean to pick up the biscuits, and he didn't plan to get out of the car, he only left a cold side face in front of him, and his voice was low as if he was deliberately suppressing: "What is the plan for tonight." β
"Huh?" Wen Jiang didn't understand.
"There are too many people here, so it's not advisable to stay too long, briefly describe your plan, and I'll consider whether it's feasible."
Wen Jiang couldn't help laughing when she heard this.
Who is the artist in the end, and the idol burden is so heavy.
"An hour to dine at the Southeast Asian restaurant on the fifth floor of the plaza, and an hour to walk the shopping street behind the plaza." Wen Jiang thought of so much for the time being.
"So you called me tonight to let me go on a date with you?" Huo Qingzhang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone was a little stiff.
"Representative Huo, are you sure you want to stay here? There are already people taking pictures around. Wen Jiang replied to the question and smiled calmly.
Huo Qingzhang glanced in the rearview mirror, and sure enough, as he said, there were already young people holding their mobile phones to this side, not knowing whether to shoot people or cars.
"Go and wait for me at the mall, I'll park." Leaving a word, Huo Qingzhang drove away.
Today is the day of work, and there are not many people in the square, so Huo Qingzhang's appearance has become more conspicuous, with a long body and a strong momentum, passers-by want to see it, but they are shocked by the momentum, for fear that they will get into trouble if they look at it a few more times, so they have to peek at it with their spare eyes.
As soon as Huo Qingzhang and Wen Jiang got together, they opened their mouths: "One hour of dining is too long, shortened to forty minutes, and there is no need to go shopping on the commercial street, there is a dense flow of people, I don't like places with a lot of people." β
Wen Jiang did not refute, and responded with "good" according to his request.
The purpose of most people visiting the mall is not to shop, just to take a walk and have fun, which is completely different from Huo Qingzhang, he has a strong purpose, keeps an appropriate distance from Wen Jiang, and goes straight to the elevator to the fifth floor, refusing to leave his eyes anywhere.
Entering the restaurant, the two chose a corner by the window, and a half-person-high green plant next to the booth just covered the two of them tightly.
While waiting for the food to be served, Wen Jiang handed over the biscuits he baked again: "The cranberry biscuits I baked myself are still hot, and they won't be crispy when they're cold." β
Huo Qingzhang glanced at it lightly, but still didn't mean to reach out and take it: "I'm sorry, I don't eat sweets." β
Wen Jiang had lost count of the first times he had been rejected today, but he also expected it. He opened the box and took out a biscuit, and looked at the square through the floor-to-ceiling window beside him, biting the biscuit without a bite, and it was difficult to judge whether it was delicious or not by his expression.
At this time, the waiter came up with a set meal.
"Hello, this is the A package you ordered from the American group."
The waiter was followed by another waiter, holding a row of solid-color translucent bear pendants in his hands, and said: "Hello guests, our restaurant is now holding a joint event with Stora Bear, you only need to send a five-star review with pictures in Meituan Dianping to choose a bear pendant at will." If you find it troublesome, our staff can write a review on your behalf. β
Wen Jiang took a mung bean gray bear and couldn't put it down: "Can you send it to me by writing a review?" β
The waiter was just about to nod, when Huo Qingzhang's indifferent voice came: "No need, you can go and get busy after putting down the meal." β
He doesn't like strangers lingering around him for long periods of time.
Wen Jiang's expression was visibly lost, he rubbed the bear repeatedly, for a long time, returned it to the waiter, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I don't want it." β
said this, but his eyes were always reluctantly glued to the bear.
Seeing his pitiful appearance, the waiter really wanted to say that he would just send you away, but they knew that some guests just didn't like to be disturbed during the meal, so they had to bow and apologize and leave quickly.
During the meal, Huo Qingzhang also showed a lack of interest, and only ate two bites of spring rolls and lowered his head to fiddle with his mobile phone, only Wen Jiang held the attitude of "can't be wasted", and after eating his own, he was sure that Huo Qingzhang didn't want to eat, so he took the leftover part and continued to work hard.
As soon as he finished eating the food on the table, Wen Jiang was so strong that he wanted to vomit, but the waiter brought a set meal, and he didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet when he put it down.
"Wait a minute, is it a mistake?" Wen Jiang shouted to stop him.
It was obviously late autumn and early winter, but a thin layer of sweat appeared on the waiter's brain, and he looked nervous, repeatedly confirming the receipt: "No, that's right, it's the set meal you ordered, I ...... I'll go back to the backend to make sure. β
"No need." Unexpectedly, Huo Qingzhang stopped him, "It's not wrong, I ordered it." β
Wen Jiang looked over in surprise, and saw him holding up his mobile phone to the waiter: "That's how you can send a bear by filling in the praise, right?" β
Wen Jiang's eyes widened suddenly, and her eyelashes fluttered more than once.
The waiter looked at it: "I also want to bring a good review of the photo......"
Huo Qingzhang frowned slightly, took a few photos at the dining table, and inserted a comment: "So? β
"That's right, I'll help you get the bear right away."
The waiter brought up a row of bears, Huo Qingzhang chose the mung bean gray bear without thinking, and after a while, he asked again: "Write another good review, you can give me another one, right?" β
Waiter: "Right ......"
He casually pushed the two bears in front of Wen Jiang:
"Give."
Wen Jiang was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed.
In this way, he has two little bears that he likes very much.
He asked the reason, and Huo Qingzhang just said: "There is no special reason, I suddenly want it, but I feel average when I get it, so I will give it to you." β
Wen Jiang didn't care what the reason was for him, and ordered another set meal that he didn't eat at all, and hung the two bears on the keychain and raised them at Huo Qingzhang: "Thank you, Representative Huo, I like it very much." β
Huo Qingzhang glanced at his watch: "It's time, let's go." β
Wen Jiang didn't say that it was too early to deliberately stay, picked up the biscuits he hadn't eaten and walked out.
Wen Jiang glanced at the time on his mobile phone, and suddenly said: "Representative Huo, it seems that everyone has been dispatched at this point, and there are a lot of people in the elevator." β
"Go through the back door." Huo Qingzhang said.
Wen Jiang didn't tell him that as soon as he went out of the back door, he was facing the commercial street, and this wave belonged to the plan.
And in his great plan, the Lanqi jewelry counter located at the corner of the commercial street is the only purpose of tonight.