"Yes, who else could it be? Your contracted husband?"
Hearing this, Jiang Miao felt relieved and immediately said, "The flight was changed, so it was moved a few hours earlier."
After speaking, Jiang Miao turned on the speakerphone, put her phone aside, and continued to pack her things.
"Miaomiao, there is something I think I need to ask for your opinion on."
"What?"
After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, he answered hesitantly: "He's the one who chased you at school before. Do you remember?"
Jiang Miao frowned and thought of the boy who everyone made fun of at the party that day, and said "hmm".
"Well... someone just asked me to ask for your WeChat ID..."
"I'm married Ran Ran."
"I know, but you are not in a contract marriage. You can't act as his fake wife for the rest of your life just to thank him, right?"
Jiang Miao opened her mouth but still hesitated. After a moment of silence, she finally said, "No."
"Okay, then I'll prepare the interview materials for two days first, and I'll set up a table for you when you come back!" Then he hung up the phone.
Jiang Miao laughed helplessly, picked up her phone and clicked on WeChat.
The phone page stopped at the chat dialog box with Fu Yanci. Before she could finish typing a sentence, a message popped up.
[Uncertain Man]: Are you here?
[Miao]: Well, how do you know?
[The uncertain man]: Because the other party is typing.
Jiang Miao looked at the news with a frivolous eyebrow, and couldn't help but think to herself: Has he been looking at WeChat?
After a while, Jiang Miao casually sent an emoticon, ending the conversation between the two.
…
Two days later, there was a sea of people outside the theater.
Both overseas Chinese and foreign friends entered the theater in an orderly manner.
Half an hour later, the song "Happy Eyebrows" ended. Jiang Miao, who was backstage, was wearing a lotus pink gauze skirt. Her long hair was loosely placed behind her head and tied into a braid. She paired it with Chinese makeup to show her oriental look. beauty of.
As the host finished his speech, the slender Jiang Miao stood in the center of the stage.
On the dim stage, only a beam of warm light shone on Jiang Miao's body, and his voluptuous waist made people unable to take their eyes away.
When the music started, the song "Lanting" resounded throughout the theater.
Sometimes she raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes she relaxes her hands. She dances with the light steps, her gauze skirt is raised slightly, and her dancing posture is flowing.
The graceful dancing posture amazed everyone in the audience.
In that inconspicuous corner, the man was wearing a black coat. His tall figure and noble appearance were particularly eye-catching, but in the face of the glances from around him, his gaze always stayed on the stage without moving even a little bit.
The show ended at seven o'clock in the evening.
As soon as Jiang Miao and his colleagues walked out of the theater, they were stopped by a familiar voice.
"Miaomiao!"
When Jiang Miao heard the sound, she turned around and saw a man in casual clothes looking at her with a smile. Standing next to her was a woman with delicate features and a slim figure.
"Well...you guys go back first, I'll be back in a moment." Jiang Miao said to the colleagues around him with a calm expression.
After they all left, Jiang Miao walked over to them.
"Brother." Her tone was calm, and she raised her lips as she looked at the two people in front of her.
"Why didn't you tell me when you came here? I only found out about your performance here by looking at your Moments." Jiang Che lowered his eyes and walked to Jiang Miao as he spoke, raising his hand to pinch it as before. Jiang Miao's face.
When he raised his hand and approached with a smile, Jiang Miao quickly took a step back.
The hand that stopped in mid-air was suddenly at a loss, and he took it back awkwardly after two seconds.
Jiang Miao smiled easily as if nothing happened, then turned his attention to the woman next to him, and spoke generously:
"Don't you want to introduce me?"
Jiang Che took the woman's hand and responded to her with a smile: "This is my girlfriend, Shen Yujia."
Shen Yujia walked up to Jiang Miao and raised her lips: "Hello, just call me Sister Jiajia."
Jiang Miao looked at the beautiful and generous woman in front of him in silence for a moment, then smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious!" Jiang Che said on the side and stepped forward to grab Jiang Miao's arm.
"No, you go ahead, I have a dinner party later..."
Jiang Miao glanced at Shen Yujia who was standing aside, and saw her eyes falling on her arm held by Jiang Che.
But Jiang Che didn't notice the change in his girlfriend's expression at all, and continued with a smile on his face: "Let's go, why are you so polite to your brother? We haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you miss your brother?"
Jiang Miao frowned and broke away from him. Just as he was about to speak, the cell phone in his bag rang.
Jiang Miao answered the phone and soon heard Fu Yanci's voice: "Is it over?"
She glanced at Jiang Che who was looking at her with lowered eyes and answered him: "Well, it just ended not long ago."
"Well, go back early. The streets in the United States are not as safe as in China." Fu Yanci's voice was low and hoarse, making it impossible to hear any emotion.
Jiang Miao paused for half a second and responded: "Okay, I'll call you when I get back to the hotel."
Seeing Jiang Miao put down her mobile phone, Shen Yujia, who had not spoken for a long time, walked to her side and said with a smile in her bright eyes: "Did your brother say that you are married?"
Jiang Miao, who was holding the phone, involuntarily tightened her hand, looked at her with a smile and nodded.
"Miaomiao is so beautiful, so her husband should be also very good, right?"
Jiang Che, who was standing aside, frowned and looked at Jiang Miao when he heard this: "What does he do? Is he good to you? Are you... why are you together?"
He said a lot in a long list, and Jiang Miao blinked her crystal eyes and felt a little at a loss for a moment.
Shen Yujia, who had a smile in her eyes, turned dark, then she took Jiang Che's arm and smiled faintly: "Aren't we going back to China soon? We'll find out when we go back, aren't you right? Miaomiao?"
Jiang Miao, who was trembling in his heart, twitched the corner of his mouth and said calmly: "Yes, then I'll leave first, brother, they should be in a hurry."
The theater was not far from Jiang Miao's hotel. After Jiang Miao finished speaking, he turned and left.
The moment Jiang Miao left, Shen Yujia, who was holding Jiang Che's arm, suddenly changed her face.
"What were you doing just now?" Her expression was a bit angry, and her tone was even colder.
Jiang Che on the side looked at her and sighed helplessly: "What's wrong? Miaomiao and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Isn't it normal to have a meal together?"
"I didn't say it was abnormal to eat together."
"She's my sister! Why are you so jealous?"
Shen Yujia's pupils tightened and she looked in disbelief at the man in front of her who never spoke loudly to her. After a moment, she gritted her teeth and her voice became louder:
"You are not related by blood, are you? Look at the way you looked at her just now! Do you really think of her as your sister?"
