Jiang Yixing suddenly transmigrated to the Spirit Immortal Realm after graduating from university, cultivated for a hundred years, and finally became a Nascent Soul cultivator.
She thought fr...
After a good night's sleep, Rong Hang opened his eyes as the first rays of sunlight shone in the morning. He was wearing dark blue pajamas and had his arm draped over Jiang Yixing.
Rong Hang turned his head to look at the person next to him, his eyes filled with endless love and tenderness. Jiang Yixing was fast asleep, her lips relaxed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, perhaps because she was dreaming about something.
Rong Hang felt a wave of tenderness wash over him. He stared at Jiang Yixing's profile, lost in thought, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her curled eyelashes.
Jiang Yixing opened her eyes just as her fingertips touched her eyelashes.
Anyone would be startled to wake up to an enlarged finger pressed against their eyes, but the familiar scent beside him calmed Jiang Yixing down in a second.
She took the initiative to touch Rong Hang's outstretched hand and gently placed a kiss on his cheek. "Good morning."
Jiang Yixing's voice was hoarse from just waking up, exuding a sexy charm, "Want to do something bad?"
Rong Hang suddenly blushed, "No..."
Jiang Yixing chuckled softly, then walked past Rong Hang to the dressing room to change his clothes.
During this time, Jiang Yixing peeked out and saw Rong Hang still sitting in the same spot. "Aren't you going to hurry up? We're going to try on clothes today."
Rong Hang then came to his senses, got out of bed, and exuded a pleasant aura.
When Zhang Meng came to pick up Jiang Yixing, he saw Rong Hang beside her and his eyebrows twitched a few times. "Is he coming too?"
Zhang Meng looked at Jiang Yixing with disbelief on his face. These two didn't need to be so uninhibited and swaggering!
Jiang Yixing pushed Zhang Meng's shoulder and helped him into the car, saying in a coquettish tone, "Brother Zhang~"
Zhang Meng was at a loss with Jiang Yixing. Well, what could he do now that everyone was there? Could he send Rong Hang back?
Anyway, he has no decision-making power as the agent, since his own artist is too opinionated and doesn't need him to worry about her.
When the two got out of the car, they were only wearing masks. Compared to other celebrities who are in a relationship and try to hide their relationship, Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang made no attempt to avoid suspicion.
However, whether it was because they acted too naturally or because the paparazzi had stopped paying attention to Jiang Yixing's relationship, no paparazzi broke any news about them.
Zhang Meng borrowed several sets of branded clothes from a studio today. If he put in the effort, he might be able to get a haute couture piece. However, Jiang Yixing is only attending this film festival as an audience member, so there's no need for him to go to such lengths. Otherwise, it would make others think that he's lowering his status by trying to get involved.
These types of studios that specialize in serving artists have all signed strict confidentiality agreements beforehand, and will absolutely not publicize the artists' private matters.
Therefore, Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang did not try to hide it.
Rong Hang and Zhang Meng sat on the sofa while Jiang Yixing went into the fitting room to try on clothes.
It felt as if there was a galaxy between the two of them; there was enough space for at least two more people to sit.
Zhang Meng didn't like Rong Hang. Who would be nice to a brat who stole their artist? And to make Jiang Yixing, who was on the rise, announce her relationship without hesitation, Zhang Meng didn't have a good impression of Rong Hang.
Rong Hang was unaware of Zhang Meng's deliberate distancing; other people's opinions were unimportant to him, except for Jiang Yixing.
Jiang Yixing pushed open the door, gathering all the hair that had been falling over her shoulders to one side. "How is it?"
Zhang Meng's eyes lit up. Jiang Yixing was wearing a red high-slit dress that revealed a long, fair leg. The top was a halter design with a deep V-neck that went all the way up to her chest.
Even though he spends every day with Jiang Yixing, Zhang Meng was still momentarily blinded by the glare.
He slapped his thigh, his expression excited, and the word "good-looking" was about to slip out.
But someone was faster than him, "It doesn't look good."
Zhang Meng paused for a second, then turned to look at Rong Hang, only to find his expression cold and his voice low.
Zhang Meng raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "Whether it's good or bad depends on your judgment?"
He rolled his eyes inwardly, his possessiveness kicking in at this moment.
Do you know what Jiang Yixing's profession is?
Zhang Meng leaned against the sofa next to him, his expression somewhat provocative, "One Star, don't listen to him, it's very good."
This was the first time Jiang Yixing had ever seen Zhang Meng display such strong aggression.
Upon hearing Zhang Meng's words, Rong Hang pursed his lips, looked at Jiang Yixing, and said sincerely, "Cold."
Jiang Yixing laughed, as if yesterday's conversation was being replayed. Which of the two of them would be afraid of this bit of cold wind?
Zhang Meng snorted coldly. Sure enough, men are just stumbling blocks on the road to success. What use are they?
He was about to try to persuade Jiang Yixing again when he saw a smile in her eyes. "Okay, it is a bit cold. I'll change into something else."
Jiang Yixing was delighted to see a small smile bloom on Rong Hang's face, and she smiled back, the two exchanging a knowing smile.
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Zhang Meng looked puzzled. "Jiang Yixing! You're a female celebrity! How can you be afraid of this mere cold?!"
Zhang Meng watched Jiang Yixing return to the changing room, then saw Rong Hang with a smile on his face, and snorted even louder.
Good heavens! Could it be that his dedicated and sensible Jiang Yixing is about to leave us?!
The fitting room door opened again, and this time Jiang Yixing fully fulfilled Rong Hang's wish by dressing him in a set of clothes with ample fabric.
Wearing a fuchsia pink suit with a black strapless top underneath, Jiang Yixing had one hand in her pocket and the other holding a black handbag.
The stylist next to her complimented, "Ms. Jiang, you look really good in this outfit."
It is indeed beautiful, and many female celebrities also adopt this cool style, but not everyone can pull off such oversized clothing. However, it looks perfectly natural on Jiang Yixing.
The stylist can almost imagine that Jiang Yixing would look hot and cool with a big wavy perm and super tall boots.
The rose pink color made her skin appear even whiter, and the loose design accentuated her figure, while the black strapless top was as alluring as a poppy, exuding a blend of coolness and sexiness.
Rong Hang also thought this outfit was pretty good. Compared to the previous outfit which exposed large areas of skin, this one was both attractive and not too revealing.
This time, however, Zhang Meng firmly disagreed.
He also had his reasons. Jiang Yixing had already become famous for his handsome and capable character, and wearing this type of clothing again would undoubtedly deepen the public's stereotypical impression of Jiang Yixing.
As an agent, Zhang Meng doesn't want his artists' future acting careers to be limited.
Especially now, most of the scripts sent are the same as before, still featuring the "senior sister" image.
Ultimately, it's because Jiang Yixing's role in "Li Chun Ju" was too small. Although she became popular, it wasn't enough to change Jiang Yixing's image in the audience's mind.