The morning light was dim, and the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window was dazzling. Through the thick curtains, there was still a faint light shining into the room.

Jing Xian was a little drunk last night and didn’t know when he fell asleep.

She reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, feeling her head hurt, as if it was about to explode. After rubbing for a while, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at the white ceiling, blinked and stunned for a while before she came back to her senses.

"I shouldn't have drunk alcohol." She muttered to herself, feeling a little uncomfortable.

She looked at the time displayed on her phone, took her clothes to take a shower, and only came out to pack her things after she finished washing. She came over as soon as she finished packing up Mengmeng.

"Xianxian, we want to go back by ourselves. Sister Wen said she has no time to come."

Jing Xian nodded: "Okay, it's okay."

The two of them were packing up and going out, but as soon as they left, they met Shen Zimo.

Shen Zimo looked at her luggage and paused and asked, "How do you prepare to go to the airport?"

Jing Xian smiled and said, "Take a taxi."

Shen Zimo lowered his eyes and looked at the time, then looked at the two big suitcases of the two, and whispered: "I'll send you there."

"No." Jing Xian refused without thinking. She looked up at Shen Zimo and reminded: "We just need to take a taxi by ourselves. You are going to the crew to film now, so there is no need to worry."

Shen Zimo thought for a moment and said to the assistant behind him: "Then let him send you there, after all, they are two girls."

Upon hearing this, Jingxian felt embarrassed to refuse again.

"Then I'll trouble you, thank you."

"You're welcome." The assistant said with a smile.

Shen Zimo looked at Jing Xian with his head down, his eyes flashed slightly, but in the end he just said lightly: "It should be."

Jing Xian smiled and didn't say anything.

After sending the person to the airport smoothly, Shen Zimo's assistant went back.

Mengmeng looked at it and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "Xianxian, I didn't expect that Shen Zimo was quite good. I thought others were really cold."

Jing Xian looked at her sideways and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's really not bad."

“Right.”

"Yes." Jing Xian lowered his head and sent Tiantian a boarding message, whispering: "Let's go."

"good."

——

After returning to the North City, Jing Xian directly forgot about having dinner with Jiang Shen.

Fang Wenjun considered that she had just finished the filming, so she asked her to rest for two days before talking about it.

Two days later, Jing Xian took the initiative to go to the company in the afternoon and followed Fang Wenjun's instructions.

"Have you had a rest?"

Jing Xian nodded: "Okay."

Fang Wenjun nodded and handed her two scripts: "I have chosen two scripts for you. Although they are supporting roles, they are both pretty good. You can take a look and choose one."

Upon hearing this, Jing Xian took it and looked at it, and asked with a smile: "Go to the back door?"

Fang Wenjun curled her lips and looked at her, sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, straightened her back and said bluntly: "You are very popular recently. The director who sent you there should also give me a face."

Jing Xian nodded: "I'll check it out first and then reply to you."

"Okay, don't worry."

Jing Xian lowered his head to drink water and looked at Fang Wenjun: "Is there anything to say?"

"Yes, can you consider moving out of school? It's hard for us to get over there." This is something Fang Wenjun considered before. In the past, Jing Xian was not popular and was not allowed to apply for a dormitory in the company. But now it is different. Jing Xian's popularity is gradually increasing, and he filmed director Xu's TV series, which is fully qualified to apply for a house.

Jing Xian was stunned. She had considered this before. If there were really filming and advertisements often, it would be inappropriate to live in the dormitory. There were many famous actors in the school who moved out and only went back to the dormitory during class.

"You mean living in a company dormitory, do you?"

Fang Wenjun nodded: "Look at you, you can apply if you want to live in the company dormitory."

Jing Xian thought for two seconds, shook his head and refused: "No, I'll rent a house myself."

She smiled and said, "Sister Wen, if you have a good and not expensive duplex property, you can introduce it to me."

"good."

After chatting for a while, Jing Xian was about to leave first.

She doesn't have any show now and is basically like an ordinary college student, just in the summer vacation.

After wandering around alone, Jing Xian walked to the last mall without realizing it. She walked from the company for about twenty minutes. She looked up at the mall in front of her, bent her lips, took out her cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Shen.

"Mr. Jiang, do you work overtime at night?"

——

As a subordinate who understands his boss the most, Jiang Yu swears with his hairline that something is wrong with his boss these two days.

Jiang Shen is a person who hates mobile phones very much. In addition to necessary phone calls, he rarely picks up his mobile phone, but he has been holding his mobile phone frequently in the past two days, and even subconsciously clicking on WeChat. He repeated one or two times, making Jiang Yu unable to help but suspect that he was waiting for information.

But after thinking about it, no one would take the initiative to send him a message.

They never sent WeChat messages. Jiang Shen's eyes uninstalled all the apps since they couldn't see them. At that time, there was no WeChat, and Jiang Shen didn't need it. Until a while ago, Jiang Shen asked Jiang Yu to help him download WeChat, he didn't say what to do, but was just mysterious.

Although he added the boss's WeChat, Jiang Shen did not let him send messages, so Jiang Yu had never talked to him.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of an important person... The only person whom they added to was Jing Xian who would chat with him on WeChat.

Jiang Yu thought, pushed open the office door and walked in. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Jiang Shen rotating with his cell phone. His fingers were slender, illuminating the light behind him, with a kind of demonic aura.

He coughed, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Shen nodded slightly and asked him: "What time is now?"

“Four-twenty.”

“Are there any other work arrangements for the evening?”

Jiang Yu immediately replied: "No, there is no one for the time being, the vice president has been given a banquet."

Jiang Shen pursed his lips and whispered: "I understand, go out."

Jiang Yu: "..."

He turned around and walked outside. As soon as he took two steps, Jiang Shen called the person again: "Wait."

"Mr. Jiang, you said."

Jiang Shen covered his lips and coughed lightly, and raised his head slightly as if he was looking at Jiang Yu: "What color is the clothes I'm wearing today?"

"..." Jiang Yu was stunned for a long time before answering under Jiang Shen's impatient urging: "Black shirt."

Jiang Shen nodded slightly: "How do you feel?"

Jiang Yu looked at his boss suspiciously, almost doubting that Jiang Shen was possessed by something, why is this wrong?

"Ask you."

Jiang Yu hurriedly said, "So handsome and handsome! Mr. Jiang, did you have an appointment tonight? Where is the appointment? I'll send you there later."

"Um."

"Ah?" Jiang Yu secretly smacked his tongue. It turned out to be true.

“Where is the appointment?”

"The mall next door, Jingxian."

Jiang Yu: "..."

He secretly slandered his boss, really... he would kill him if he said anything more.

"Okay, then I'll send you there later."

“There is still a job now?”

Jiang Yu: "There is nothing urgent."

"Then let's go."

Jiang Yu: "??????"

——

As soon as Jing Xian entered the mall, he received news from Jiang Shen while blowing the cold air inside.

"There is time now, please send me your location."

She opened her mouth, but she didn't expect Jiang Shen to be so fast, but she still told Jiang Shen that she was waiting quietly at the entrance of the milk tea shop. The weather was too hot, and Jing Xian couldn't help but want to drink a drink.

After a while, just after she bought the milk tea, Jiang Shen and Jiang Yu came over, keeping a distance from each other. He had sunglasses on his face, and he was no different from ordinary people when walking.

In fact, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t see that Jiang Shen’s eyes cannot see.

The aura he exudes is unignorable. He can't imagine that he is an invisible person. Even if he walks a little slower, Jiang Shen rarely shows that he cannot see it.
To be continued...