Zhao Siqing took out her phone and sent a wechat message to Nalan Yanran: [ Yanran, quickly teach me a swear word. ]
Soon, a wechat message with the caption "Na Lan" replied: [ who? ]
Zhao Siqing: [ Jiang Jingming. ]
Nalan Yanran replied: [ I wish him a full house of infertile children. ]
Zhao Siqing stared at the message for a few seconds and could not help but want to hold Nalan Yanran's face and bite it.
How did her brain grow? How could it be so good!
Immediately, Zhao Siqing clicked open Jiang Jingming's wechat profile picture. Yes, that's right, it was a wechat profile picture.
After Huo Jingchen deleted Jiang Jingming's number last time, she had not added it back.
But.. Wechat was still there.
A few seconds later, Jiang Jingming's Wechat rang. He took out his phone and looked at it. His face turned a little green, and he threw the phone to Huo Jingchen.
"Don't... " Zhao Siqing saw his actions and knew that she was going to die.
But before she could finish her words, the phone was already in Huo Jingchen's hand.
Zhao Siqing was so flustered that she sat obediently on the SOFA, not daring to make a sound.
After Huo Jingchen finished reading Wechat, he returned the phone to Jiang Jingming. His dark eyes were deep as he stared at Zhao Siqing without making a sound.
Zhao Siqing felt her scalp go numb from his stare. When she recalled that she had 'tactfully' rejected his proposal just now, she felt a little regretful that she was competing with a scammer like Jiang Jingming.
However, after waiting for a while, Huo Jingchen did not say anything.
When the staff member who recorded the video invited her over, Zhao Siqing slowly stood up and said gently, "then I'll go over first. "
Upon hearing this, Huo Jingchen also got up from the SOFA and walked out of the door. It was obvious that he wanted to send her over.
The two of them walked towards the recording studio together. Zhao Siqing was a little scared.
However, Huo Jingchen did not say a word from the beginning to the end. His eyes were dark and gloomy, making her panic for no reason.
When they reached the door, Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly, "I'm going in. "
"okay, " Huo Jingchen replied faintly as a response.
Zhao Siqing looked at him again, feeling uneasy. She felt that he was more frightening than when he acted out.
After she went in, Huo Jingchen turned around and walked to the window at the end of the corridor to light a cigarette. His gaze was deep.
After entering the recording studio, Zhao Siqing adjusted her state of mind and communicated with the cameraman for a while. Then, she started recording.
She thought that the matter was now in an uproar.
She might as well seize the opportunity to set up a charity organization to provide counseling and treatment for children who had experienced school violence. Because of the pain they had experienced, they could empathize with it Therefore, Zhao Siqing did not want to see more tragedies like Xiaoxi's.
She wanted more children to understand that in life, there was still room for many things, and the future would still be full of variables.
There would always be someone who would accompany them through the nightmares and give them a beautiful future.
Huo Jingchen returned from his cigarette and walked into the recording studio.
His gaze fell on the woman who was negotiating with the staff, and his gaze was deep.
He did not know what was wrong with him.
It was as if the moment she wanted to reject him, he started to lose control. He even watched her joke with Jiang Jingming, watched her get close to Yang Jingqiu, and could not help but feel jealous. He watched as she slowly walked into the eyes of the public He also wished that he could hide her and have her for himself.
He felt that he might be a lunatic. His reason and thoughts were separated.
He didn't know how to control himself.
Before the recording began, Zhao Siqing glanced at him and couldn't help but send him a text message: [ Mwah ]