Wen Ran placed his hand on Jiang Yiyi's shoulder and said earnestly, "They treat you badly. Even if they are classmates, you don't have to pay attention to them in the future. Well... actually, I don't have any friends either. Why don't we team up?"
Jiang Yiyi burst out laughing. Wen Ran's humorous words made her unconsciously want to get closer to him.
After finishing the macarons, Jiang Yiyi handed the plate to a waiter who passed by with a glass of wine.
I casually asked Wen Ran, "How does the wine I just drank taste?"
Wen Ran nodded, "It tastes good."
Wen Ran only drank two glasses. The two glasses of wine had slightly different tastes, but both were full of fruity aroma. She really liked this kind of red wine.
“I brew them all myself.”
When saying this, Jiang Yiyi's voice became a little louder and a little proud.
Wen Ran was stunned for a few seconds before reacting. He asked in surprise, "How old are you?"
"Nineteen. I'm in college."
Wen Ran opened his mouth into a "0" shape and didn't react for a long time.
A nineteen-year-old girl can actually make wine.
And the taste of the wine is not inferior to those high-end brands.
How could she not be shocked?
Looking back at herself, she is still worried about how to continue playing the leading female role.
"Sister, you are an actor, right? I think I've seen you on TV."
When Jiang Yiyi asked him about it, Wen Ran suddenly became excited and asked, "Which TV series are you watching?"
Jiang Yiyi shook her head and said, "It's not a TV series, it's a public service announcement film, and there's a movie star. You filmed it with him."
The public service announcement filmed by Wen Ran and Qi Xingchen is now being broadcast on major TV stations in rotation, with very good results.
It also encourages more people to pay attention to those groups in society that need help.
Wen Ran's popularity also increased significantly.
"I took the photo." Wen Ran laughed and started chatting with Jiang Yiyi.
…
As the clock ticked, the cocktail party entered its final performance phase.
At this time, all the lights in the banquet hall went down, plunging into darkness, and the performance officially began.
After half a minute, the guests in the audience began to get restless, and a beam of light suddenly lit up above the left side of the stage.
Under the light is a piano, and Jiang Yiyi is sitting in front of the piano in a white dress.
Jiang Zhengting rubbed his eyes in the audience, grabbed the butler beside him, and asked excitedly, "Is it Yiyi? Is it Yiyi on the stage?"
Then he asked anxiously, "Where are my reading glasses? Give them to me quickly."
The housekeeper burst into tears and took out the reading glasses he had prepared from his pocket and handed them to Jiang Zhengting, "Master, you are not mistaken, it is really the young lady."
Jiang Zhengting took the reading glasses and put them on himself hurriedly.
After seeing the person on the stage clearly, he almost fell down. The housekeeper quickly supported him and said, "Master, be careful."
"You, you don't understand..." Jiang Zhengting was about to cry.
His precious granddaughter has always been afraid of crowds. Jiang Zhengting was so happy to have her come to the cocktail party today that his mouth was almost worn out.
Now he actually sees his granddaughter performing on stage.
The feeling in my heart is indescribable.
Jiang Yiyi placed her fingers on the piano keys, and she didn't dare turn her head to look at the huge crowd below the stage.
She took a deep breath and raised her hand to press the piano keys.
The sound of the piano rang out, and the entire banquet hall fell silent in an instant.
Then, all the lights on the stage suddenly lit up, as bright as day.
Wen Ran stood in the center of the stage in a white gauze dress, with no decoration on her head and her black hair casually draped behind her.
The guests' eyes all fell on the rose that Wen Ran was biting on the corner of his mouth. The rose was as red as blood.
Wen Ran's figure swayed with the rise and fall of the piano music.
Her limbs stretched freely, her skirt fluttered like a butterfly, and the rose at the corner of her mouth became the highlight of the entire dance.
The crowd below the stage was noisy, but Wen Ran still caught sight of Shang Jingchi.
Light and shadow flickered on Shang Jingchi's body. He stood quietly, his eyes fixed on himself, gradually becoming hot.
Wen Ran also looked at him, as if this was a performance for him alone.
Time passed bit by bit, and the song finally ended.
The entire banquet hall was still silent, but suddenly there was deafening applause.
Wen Ran's gaze was always on Shang Jingchi. Seeing the smile on his lips, Wen Ran also smiled.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
At this moment, the sound of fireworks came from outside the hotel one after another, like thunder, echoing in the banquet hall.
Someone shouted, "Everyone, come and watch the fireworks!" The guests ran out of the banquet hall.
Figures flashed past Shang Jingchi, and Shang Jingchi chose to step forward and walk towards the stage.
Wen Ran took the rose from the corner of her mouth and watched Shang Jingchi approaching her step by step.
When he was one step away, Wen Ran lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, "I'm sorry~"
She was apologizing for the quarrel with Shang Jingchi that day.
Shang Jingchi continued forward, getting closer to Wen Ran. He tilted his head and whispered his warm and aggressive breath into her ear.
Hoarsely, he said, "Wen Ran, I want you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jingchi picked up Wen Ran by the waist and turned to walk towards the elevator. The rose in Wen Ran's hand fell to the ground.
…
Jiang Yiyi placed her hands on the piano keys, her chest rising and falling with her deep breaths.
The applause from the guests just now was still lingering in her mind.
Wen Ran told her that everyone is the same, and there is no need to care about other people's eyes or be afraid of anything.
So she went on stage. It was her first time performing in front of so many people, and she was playing the piano. She wanted to back out several times, but when she saw Wen Ran's dancing figure, she persevered.
In the end, she really did it.
“Yiyi!”
Jiang Zhengting's slightly choked voice came from the audience. He was leaning on a cane and his eyes were a little red.
Jiang Yiyi finally came to her senses. She stood up and left her seat, but found that Wen Ran was gone, leaving only a rose on the ground.
Seeing Jiang Yiyi looking around, Jiang Zhengting walked forward and asked, "Yiyi, what are you looking for?"
Jiang Yiyi jumped down from the stage and ran to Jiang Zhengting, "Grandpa, where is my sister who performed with me?"
"She left a long time ago, and the party is over." Jiang Zhengting took Jiang Yiyi's hand, looking relieved, "Come on, grandpa will take you home."
Jiang Yiyi followed Jiang Zhengting's footsteps, and after walking a few steps, she looked back at the stage where the performance had just taken place.
As she watched, she suddenly laughed, a broad and cheerful laugh.
She turned back and hugged Jiang Zhengting's arm and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, the company wants to hire a celebrity as the spokesperson! Can I recommend someone to you?"
"Great! Who would you like to recommend, my precious granddaughter?"
"that is……"
The sound of their conversation gradually faded into the night.
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When they reached the top floor, Shang Jingchi opened the presidential suite directly with his fingerprint.
Before Wen Ran could ask him why he could open it with just his fingerprint, he was thrown onto the sofa at the entrance.
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