Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 211 The Love Is Not That Deep (4)
"You should understand me." Jiang Yuan walked out while talking, and the little black cat, who had been squatting on the bed and watching for a long time, let out a "meow", followed his steps, and rushed out quickly.

His world can accommodate the cat she gave him.

But, don't want her.

For now, the cat could get into his bed and lie in his arms, but not her.

Is there anything more ridiculous and ironic than this?With tears in her eyes, Manjing staggered back a step, crouched down along the wall, and covered her face with her hands.

Jiang Yuan washed up in the bathroom downstairs, read the time, did not eat breakfast, and prepared to go directly to the studio.

Discussing the new movie with Zhuo Hang last night, it was almost early morning when he came back, Man Jing waited for him at the door with a lonely face, went in and told about Cheng Siqi, and stayed overnight by the way.

Jiang Yuan waited for a few minutes, but she didn't see her coming downstairs, so he simply tore a post-it note on the coffee table and wrote, "Just close the door when you leave."

After opening the door, he walked out while touching his phone.

As soon as he took the car out of the community, he was stopped by a group of reporters who were oncoming, making it difficult for him to move.

Jiang Yuan frowned deeply.

Several reporters reached out and slapped the car window. Jiang Yuan glanced sideways, and suddenly honked the horn. The reporters standing in front subconsciously jumped away. He stepped on the gas pedal and left in a hurry.

The car drove onto the main road, took the mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhuo Hang, saying: "What's going on? There are reporters outside my house."

"Manjing was with you last night. The two of you were photographed, and you seem to be getting back together." Zhuo Hang replied quickly.

"Something happened to her." Jiang Yuan held the steering wheel with one hand, thought for a while, and before he could reply, he said again: "I called you twice at that time, but no one answered. will really..."

"No." Jiang Yuan deleted the previous sentence about Manjing, and continued, "I have used my brain too much these days, and I got up late. I'll talk about it when I get there. I'm driving."

After saying this, he held the steering wheel and thought about it again, before using his mobile phone to log on to Weibo.

There are a lot of "wish happiness" and "hope to love sister Manjing" in the comment area. He glanced at it twice, reasoned lazily, and was about to quit, when he saw "little hedgehog" in the private message again.

Click it in, and a pop-up pops up: "Have you and Manjing got back together?"

It was a short sentence, a question sentence, and there seemed to be no emotion. Jiang Yuan didn't reply, and directly threw the phone to the co-pilot beside him.

He is not a hesitant, procrastinating person.

The time with Chu Ying was already the only impulsive time, but now, since she is in love with Wu Tong, it has become his past tense.

He was generally sane about the past.

Jiang Yuan didn't think about her any more, but only thought about the chances that the reporter who took the sneak shot was found by Man Jing, his face became more and more gloomy, and after a while, he arrived at the studio.

After parking the car, he took the keys and mobile phone all the way downstairs.

When he was approaching the door, he suddenly heard "Jiang Yuan" from the side, which made him subconsciously stop and stand on the spot.

Chu Ying quickly ran up to him, bit her lip and gave him a fixed look, then suddenly reached out and slapped him in his direction.

Jiang Yuan grabbed her wrist, frowned and said, "What are you doing?!"

"Didn't you say divorce?" Chu Ying looked into his eyes, raised her head, and was furious, "Is divorce a joke? You can continue to stay overnight after divorce, why are you like this?!"

Her tone was angry, Jiang Yuan looked down at her, was startled by her sudden slap, and smiled angrily: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

"Me!" Chu Ying bit her lips tightly again, looking at him angrily.

Jiang Yuan let go of her wrist, looked down at her, examined her, but didn't speak.

"Did you see my private message?" Chu Ying asked again.

"I see." Jiang Yuan responded.

"Then why didn't you reply?" Chu Ying turned pale again.

"Why do you want to reply?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smiled, looked at her leisurely, and said slowly, "Your question is very strange now. Do you know what you are thinking? It's okay, stop making trouble. If Go home after class, there are still people waiting for me above."

"You!" Chu Ying frowned at him and blurted out, "I won't go back. I'll go to bed with Wu Tong."

Jiang Yuan was stunned again, and took a deep look at her: "Go. If you don't feel regretful, you can go. You are an adult, no one will stop you in this kind of thing."

"I really hate you." After Chu Ying finished speaking, she waved her hands and ran away quickly.

Seeing her coming to the side of the road quickly, waving his hand, hailing a taxi and jumping on it, Jiang Yuan looked away, rubbed his eyebrows with his head down, and walked straight to the elevator after entering the door.

The studio occupies an entire floor of the thirteenth floor of the building. It is not a standard office cubicle. The decoration is extremely random. Basically, everyone wants to circle a space. After buying things and placing them, they draw their own space.

Jiang Yuan entered the door, greeted several people in disorder, threw the keys in his hand on his desk at random, took a water glass, and went to the water dispenser to get water for himself to drink.

The few people behind looked at him curiously, and suddenly, they all burst into laughter with a "coax".

"What's the matter?" Jiang Yuan turned around holding the water glass, leaned against the bar beside him, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"It was downstairs just now," Zhuo Hang sat on his chair and turned around, "but someone happened to come in and saw it. Tell me honestly, did you seduce the student girl?"

"No." Jiang Yuan lowered his head and took a sip of water, then walked over to his seat.

"The girl wants to slap you, why are you asking me?" The tall and thin woman a little far away from him asked loudly, and the others laughed even more happily.

"Then a child." Jiang Yuan pulled the corner of his mouth, "Let's not talk about her. What's the matter with me?"

"What's going on?" Everyone's attention was successfully diverted, and they smiled again when they saw him, "Be honest, did you indulge yourself too much last night? You woke up so late!"

"You don't understand me?" Jiang Yuan reached out and picked up a book and threw it at Zhuo Hang, who was the loudest, "I only want to be dissatisfied."

(End of this chapter)