CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

Late at night, dew is heavy.

Jiang ruting doesn't know anything about the appointment between Jiang Rumo and Jian Haixi. She is working diligently as her assistant.

As soon as the director shouted the sound card, Jiang ruting, who was waiting on the side, hurried forward and handed JOJO the towel and hot water.

"Come on, warm up."

His plays tonight are all shot underwater. Although it has been sunny recently, the cold at night is enough for people to shiver, and JOJO has just been in the water pool for nearly two hours.

Because of the low temperature around him, JOJO's fingers have been trembling slightly. He took a sip from the water cup, and Jiang ruting had stuffed a warm baby in his arms.

JOJO glanced at the things in her arms and looked up at Jiang ruting. A touch of ups and downs seemed to rise at the bottom of her eyes.

"What's the matter?" Jiang ruting smiled. "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"Nothing." JOJO shook his head, drank water and walked to his car. "Let's go and go back."

His play tonight is over, because he took a day off that day. His task these days is a little heavy. It's rare to be earlier today.

The moon is hollow and the stars twinkle.

The location of this shooting base is remote. At this time, you can still enjoy the stars and moonlight rarely seen in big cities.

JOJO walks to the car first. Jiang ruting is pulled by the same group on the road. He doesn't know what he's talking about.

He has a cold personality. When he was on the crew, he always had a play and couldn't say a few words with others. After a long time, everyone was surprised. It was just like hiding in collective life, but sometimes it wasn't necessarily a good thing. The senior management of the company occasionally had some opinions on him in private, but due to the tan family behind him, he didn't ask him anything in the end.

JOJO leaned against the car and watched Jiang ruting chat with others.

It seems that some subtle changes have taken place around Jiang ruting since he became his assistant.

When he was his assistant, Jiang ruting had more heart than an ordinary assistant. In terms of heart, she was conscientious in her work and him.

Just

Different positions, there is still no way to stand together after all.

"What are you thinking? It's not too cold. You've been standing here." Jiang ruting walked to JOJO and waved in front of him.

JOJO didn't speak, turned down and got into the back seat of the car.

Jiang ruting is a little stunned. She has been following JOJO tonight. She has a panoramic view of all his abnormalities.

Did he... Annoy her about her sister?

She sighed and followed JOJO into the car.

The car started and drove from the remote suburbs to the city center.

It was dark outside the window. JOJO looked at his reflection on the window, and then gradually the street lights began to flash through the field of vision. His face on the window also became bright and dark.

Jiang ruting turned over JOJO's itinerary and said without lifting his eyes, "you don't have a play tomorrow morning. I'll pick you up in the morning and go to the company to shoot a group of advertisements first."

"HMM." JOJO answered faintly, still staring out of the window.

Jiang ruting didn't say anything again. Except for the occasional wechat prompt sound on her mobile phone, the car fell into silence.

One of the two people in the back seat rests against the window and the other lowers his head and brushes his microblog. Jiang ruting's trumpet actually pays attention to several JOJO fans, including editing masters and drawing masters. The occasional expression bag can make Jiang ruting laugh for a long time.

She also unknowingly saved a lot of such pictures in her mobile phone. Sometimes when she turned over the photo album, she would sigh that fortunately she took the first step. Although this job is not easy, she likes this job that can make herself live like an ordinary person in the sun.

The car gradually drove into the urban area, and the dazzling neon lights flashed intermittently. The city is not completely asleep.

The car came down from the main road and turned into a branch road. The boy leaning against the window kept silent and suddenly said, "stop at the cafe at the intersection in front."

Jiang ruting brushed his hand on his mobile phone and turned to look at him: "would you like coffee? Your sleep..."

Before she could finish her words, JOJO turned to look at her, her eyes fixed, and suddenly she couldn't go on.

"I have something to tell you." JOJO said faintly.

"... OK." Jiang ruting took his cell phone, pushed the door and got out of the car after the car stopped steadily.

The city didn't know when it was windy. She raised her windbreaker to a high arc. Jiang ruting reached out to hook her long hair that brushed her cheek, wrapped her windbreaker tightly, and followed JOJO towards the cafe.

In the past, Jiang ruting went to order. This time, JOJO didn't ask her and walked directly to the order desk.

As the closing time approached, there were no guests in the store. It was really a good place to talk.

A moment later, JOJO came over with two drinks and pushed one of them to Jiang ruting.

Jiang ruting held the cup in both hands and asked, "what do you want to say?"

"I'll tell brother Liu that I want to change my assistant. Go to him these two days and see when I can hand over the work." JOJO said bluntly.

Jiang ruting shrunk his fingers, as if he had been scalded by the hot coffee.

"Why? I haven't made a mistake since I worked." she looked up at JOJO's eyes. "You have no reason to do that."

"You know the reason." JOJO's eyes skipped her, his voice was very low, but suddenly blocked all Jiang ruting's next words.

Jiang ruting opened his lips and tried several times. Finally, he didn't spit a word. The fingers holding the cup made more efforts until the phalanx gradually turned white.

"The driver will take you back." JOJO whispered after a long silence.

When he finished, he stood up and prepared to go out.

"Just because I'm Jiang ruting?" Jiang ruting, who has been lowering his head, whispered. He couldn't hear his emotions in his voice.

After a pause, JOJO sat back and knocked his fingers regularly on the table. He said, "my brother's wedding day..."

"JOJO, what if I said I didn't know what happened that day?" Jiang ruting looked up at the people in front of him, his eyes flashing and looked serious. "I know something has happened these days, but I really didn't participate in these things."

JOJO frowned gently. After a moment of silence, he said, "ruting, you're from the Chiang family."

There were only eight words, but Jiang ruting was suddenly stunned. When her fingers relieved her strength, she breathed out a light breath and whispered, "you don't believe it at all, do you?"

"Believe it or not," JOJO said, "this is not the point. The point is that we are destined to be enemies, so we will never stand together."

With this, JOJO didn't stop and got up and walked out of the cafe.

Through the glass doors and windows, Jiang ruting can clearly see his back without hesitation.

She often saw the figure. Whether she was filming or sending him home in the past, the figure was always aloof and arrogant, like the mountain spring she always remembered.

Only this time, the mountain spring pushed her away.