As soon as Jiang Zhaoying appeared, the excitement instantly turned into gossip.

Just now, Ning Qiluo and Weng Xi were arguing over seats, but now Jiang Zhaoying has appeared. The two of them have been having a heated argument lately.

"Guess whether Jiang Zhaoying will stand up for Ning Qiluo?"

"Jiang Zhaoying is actually quite arrogant, I think so, but given President Jiang's status, can Jiang Zhaoying afford to offend him?"

"Oh, I just realized that President Jiang's surname is Jiang, and Jiang Zhaoying's surname is also Jiang. Could the two be related?"

"I don't know, probably not."

"Haha, it just so happens that we both have the surname Jiang, I guessed. But Jiang Zhaoying isn't a newcomer, she should know the rules, she just needs to coax Ning Qiluo a bit later."

Women love to gossip.

Celebrities are divided into men and women. Men occasionally talk about dirty jokes, while women either talk about skincare or about men's little things, or gossip.

These sounds reached Ning Qiluo's ears, Weng Xi's ears, and Jiang Yingchi's ears as well.

He frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Zhaoying asked Ning Qiluo in a low voice after she came over.

Ning Qiluo didn't know why Jiang Zhaoying had come, but since he was there, she told him in a low voice, "My seat was taken, and she was very rude to me because your brother dotes on her."

Jiang Zhaoying thought Ning Qiluo would feel very wronged and then say nothing.

I never expected him to complain to me.

She subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to scratch her head, but then remembered she had just had her hair done and was afraid of messing it up: "Forget it, sit in the back with me. I don't know what's wrong with my brother."

Ning Qiluo looked at Jiang Zhaoying: "Are you serious?"

Jiang Zhaoying: "So, are you going to just stay like this? The awards ceremony rehearsals are about to begin."

Ning Qiluo had been quite resilient this past year, so why couldn't she swallow her anger now? She was just so angry, especially at Jiang Yingchi's cold and indifferent attitude.

Jiang Zhaoying took her hand in front of everyone and tugged at it before Ning Qiluo finally let go: "Alright then."

The organizers expressed their deepest gratitude to Jiang Zhaoying.

Jiang Zhaoying nodded perfunctorily, pulled Ning Qiluo to the back, and moved to a seat next to him. The back seats were much easier to move to; of course, the front seats could also be moved to, but the organizers didn't dare make a decision without Ning Qiluo's consent.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhaoying stepped in.

Now it has been changed from the first row to the second row.

Ning Qiluo sat down next to Jiang Zhaoying and said, "With all this hype online, shouldn't I avoid suspicion?"

"I'd like to, but you were being unreasonable just now..."

Ning Qiluo wasn't familiar with Jiang Zhaoying yet, but that didn't mean she wouldn't retort: ​​"Where did I go wrong by being unreasonable? I find the Jiang family really annoying. Someone else took my place, and I didn't cause any trouble!"

Jiang Zhaoying was stunned by Ning Qiluo's outburst of anger.

Seeing Ning Qiluo's puffed-up face, Jiang Zhaoying suddenly smiled, raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Alright, alright, I was wrong, don't be angry."

Jiang Zhaoying tried to comfort her, saying, "My brother must have lost his mind. You can give him a good scolding after the awards ceremony."

Ning Qiluo found this unbelievable and asked Jiang Zhaoying, "What are you talking about? Would I dare to scold him? I don't even know what kind of person he is. What if he hits me if I scold him?"

Jiang Zhaoying: "..."