Zhuli suppressed the anger in her heart and tried to persuade her: "Niannian, where are you now?"
"Of course I'm filming on the set."
Duan Niannian on the other end of the phone said perfunctorily.
Zhuli wanted to say something, but suddenly she found that the man who was standing beside the bed had walked to her side in an instant.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his malicious eyes moving across her body inch by inch.
After being stared at by him like this, Zhuli remembered his current state.
He picked up a pillow and covered himself with it, and continued to work.
"You said you were on the set, so why was it so quiet next to you?"
Jing Huaizhi chuckled and leaned down.
His broad palms held her ankles and placed them on his broad shoulders.
"What are you doing?"
Zhuli hurriedly covered the receiver of her phone and looked at him in horror.
He twitched the corners of his lips and said, "You are busy with your business."
"Sister Lizi, are you listening?"
Duan Niannian frowned and shouted twice more in confusion.
"Ah, I'm listening to what you just said."
Zhuli covered her eyes with her palms, unable to bear looking at the scene in front of her.
"I said, I want to go public."
"What did you say?"
"You, hiss~"
She bit her lip with her teeth and looked at him with warning eyes.
Duan Niannian looked a little melancholy and asked with concern: "Sister Lizi, what's wrong with you?"
Zhuli forced a smile and looked angrily: "I, no...it's okay."
There were beads of sweat on her forehead, but she still wanted to remain calm.
"Then it's settled, I'm going to post on Weibo now."
"Wait a minute, what did you say you were going to do?"
After hearing this, Zhuli realized that she seemed to have missed some important information.
It's all his fault!
"I said I wanted to make it public, didn't you agree?"
"Duan Niannian!"
Zhuli gritted his teeth and yelled.
At the same time, he turned over and sat up from the sofa, and kicked the man in the chest.
"Why don't you take care of your feathers so much!"
"Is he sincere to you? You have to make it public. What if he just wants to be with you just to gain your popularity?"
Evil fire surged up in her stomach, as if she had to find an outlet.
"Sister Lizi, why are you so fierce all of a sudden?"
Duan Niannian suddenly didn't dare to speak.
Zhuli took a breath and said the last sentence: "Wait for me there, I'll go over now."
Then she hung up the phone and went to the bathroom to change her clothes.
The man on the sofa just stared at her every move quietly.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
How could she completely ignore him when he was such a big person here?
After changing clothes, Zhuli started packing her luggage again. She estimated that she would not be able to stay for a few days and only brought a few sets of clothes.
"Go away. Once you leave this door, don't come back."
Jing Huaizhi leaned lazily on the sofa, his handsome features indifferent and dignified.
She patted her thigh and how could she forget about him.
Quickly walked up to him and sat down.
She put her hands around his waist and said with a smile on her face: "Oh, don't be so stingy, I'm not going back."
"I have to go to the set and I'll be back the day after tomorrow at the latest."
Zhuli put her head on his chest and said with twinkling eyes.
Jing Huaizhi's naked upper body and abdominal muscles were swollen, and her fair cheek felt a little hot when she pressed it against her.
"Don't be like this, don't ignore me."
She was about to cry. Why was this person so difficult to comfort?
For a few moments, Zhuli wanted to say: It's almost done.
"Then why don't you come with me?"
"Leave now?"
He spoke vaguely and suddenly smiled.
Zhuli: "..."
"Well, I'll ask Xiaotong to book flights for us."
Her eyes flashed slightly, not sure if it was joy or helplessness.
In a daze, Jing Huaizhi had already put on his clothes again.
The man wore a black suit as usual, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a tall figure.
Because it was a temporary decision, only Xiaotong knew about their itinerary.
As soon as she got off the plane, Zhuli's cell phone received a lot of calls.
They are all from the same person: Su Shaoqing.
"Brother Huai, are Sister Lizi with you?"
Jing Huai's knuckled fingers gently pinched the microphone and hummed.
"Then give her the phone. I have something to tell her."
It was not difficult to hear that Su Shaoqing's tone was extremely anxious.
Although the receiver was not turned on, Zhuli could still hear roughly what he was talking about from a close distance.
He reached out and took it: "What's wrong?"
"Sister Lizi, have you forgotten me?"
Su Shaoqing asked a little aggrievedly.
Zhuli rubbed her tired eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Huh?"
"Isn't the list of trainees already finalized? Why haven't we received the specific itinerary yet?"
When she mentioned this, she wished she could cut the man in front of her into pieces with a thousand knives.
When Jing Huaizhi saw this, he grabbed the phone.
"If you have any work matters, please contact your agent. If you have nothing else to do, I'll take care of it."
Then he pushed Zhuli towards the exit.
studio
The director was originally sitting in front of the directing machine, and when he saw Zhuli coming, he felt like he saw a savior.
"Mr. Li, I've been waiting for you for a long time. If you don't come, we won't be able to film this movie."
The director clenched his fists, and the expression on his face changed again and again.
Zhuli threw the suitcase in his hand to Jing Huaizhi, and then followed the director to a quiet place.
Before leaving, the director's eyes wandered over Jing Huaizhi twice. He always felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember him for a while.
"Who is this?"
"Oh, he is..."
Zhuli's introduction came to her lips, but Jing Huaizhi beat her to it.
"Her husband."
The director scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
Finally, under Zhuli's repeated bombardment, Duan Niannian slowly returned to the set.
After entering her RV, Zhuli sat directly on the sofa.
The tone was stiff: "You took on this drama yourself, what do you mean now?"
Looking up and seeing the person standing behind her, Zhuli raised her chin slightly.
She was about to comment on her new boyfriend, but that person took away the right to speak.
"Sister Lizi, I know you think that I am of low status and not worthy of Nian Nian, but love is priceless."
"I heard about what happened between you and Mr. Jing. Before Lijue Media was established, weren't you like me now?"
The man's words were provoking Zhuli's bottom line.
"She is different from you."
A man's low tone came from outside the door.
Jing Huaizhi strode with long legs and stood in front of the person who just spoke.
His powerful aura gives people a strong impact.
"She's not like you who just eat free rice."
"you..."
Duan Niannian's so-called boyfriend's face turned pale, but he couldn't find any words to defend himself.
"Mr. Jing, why are you here too?"
Seeing that something was wrong, Duan Niannian quickly came out to smooth things over.
But she didn't dare to talk to him more, she was afraid of him.
"He goes on business trips with me."
Zhuli on the sofa replied smoothly.
Seeing that she still didn't understand, she had to add: "He is my husband."
