The banner also featured her photo, a candid shot taken during a break on the show. She was holding a small fan, and perhaps because the studio was a bit stuffy, she was slightly pouting as she fanned herself.
A beam of light fell from above, landing precisely on the tip of the girl's snow-white nose. Her pouting lips were slightly red, moist, and shimmering with a captivating glow.
She tilted her slender neck back, her eyelashes slightly closed, making her look so inviting that you couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Jiang Yue looked at the photo of herself and exclaimed in surprise, not even knowing when her fan had taken it.
She couldn't help but admire herself.
Zhou Ji got out of the car at some point and quietly appeared beside her. "Aren't you going in?"
Jiang Yue hugged the banner to her chest, intending to hide it from him, but then she thought her photo was just too beautiful.
If one less person sees her beauty.
She would feel very regretful.
Jiang Yue couldn't resist taking out the banner and waving it in front of him, her expression coy: "Am I pretty?"
Zhou Ji glanced at the photo on the banner. The light was just right. The man stared at it silently, his Adam's apple bobbing twice. He looked at it with a slight urge to kiss her.
He said truthfully, "It's beautiful."
Hearing the praise, Jiang Yue's invisible tail behind her wagged its tail high. She nodded in satisfaction, "You have good taste."
She seemed reluctant to give him even a second glance.
They immediately and stingily put it away.
She muttered something under her breath, but it was hard to hear what she was saying.
Zhou Ji asked patiently, "What did you say?"
Jiang Yue would never lie to him, always speaking her mind directly: "I have to say, you're incredibly lucky."
Being able to become her temporary husband is already incredibly lucky, like his ancestors' graves were emitting smoke.
Zhou Ji smiled faintly, the fatigue from the intense work of the past few days vanishing instantly. "I'm lucky, I'm really fortunate."
Jiang Yue didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she carried the banner into the TV station building.
She was terrified that Zhou Ji would come in with her and be seen by others. She didn't know how to explain it; her colleagues at the TV station weren't so easily fooled.
No one would believe you if you said you were her driver.
Therefore, it would be best for Zhou Ji to stay outside and not appear in front of her colleagues.
Zhou Ji watched her retreating figure until she disappeared from sight before getting into the car. The driver then drove back to the villa.
The man suddenly called for a stop.
The driver was confused.
Zhou Ji saw the fan who had given Jiang Yue the banner earlier.
The driver saw through the rearview mirror that the man opened the car door, suddenly got out of the car, and walked up to a young-looking girl.
"Hello."
The round-faced girl heard the unfamiliar voice, looked up blankly, and met a pair of exceptionally beautiful eyes.
This face was not unfamiliar to her at all.
This isn't...
Before I could even express my surprise, I heard the man politely ask, "Do you still have the banner from earlier?"
The round-faced girl caught a glimpse of the car she had seen earlier in front of the TV station; it was the car that Yueyue had just gotten out of!
The round-faced girl was already stuttering a bit, suffering from severe social anxiety, and spoke haltingly: "I...I...I'll look for it."
She was so nervous she didn't know what to do: "I think I still have some in my bag."
She printed more than fifty copies, intending to distribute them offline to fans who would be there to support Yueyue on the day of her next show recording.
In the midst of the chaos, the round-faced girl found the finished banner. With slightly trembling hands, she handed it over, asking, "Do you want it?"
Zhou Ji took the banner, hummed in agreement, his gaze falling on the photo on it. His eyes softened, and his voice was deep: "Yes, thank you."
The round-faced girl quickly waved her hand: "You're welcome."
She watched in a daze as the man got into the car, and even after the exhaust fumes had completely disappeared, she still couldn't come to her senses. She pinched her arm hard, "Ouch, it hurts!"
It's true!!
It's actually true!!!
Today she not only saw Yueyue, but also her husband!
The round-faced girl is severely socially anxious in real life, but online she's as active as a thug with social bullying disorder.
I couldn't resist posting about today's encounter on Weibo's super topic.
"@SheIsASmilingStar: Ahhh, family, I just bumped into Yueyue's husband on Chunshan Road! Oh my god, he got out of his car and ran up to me to ask for Yueyue's banner!!!"
The super topic is full of active fans.
Some are also very talented, capable of graphic design, video editing, and layout design—they have a wide range of skills.
"Shouldn't he be alright?"
"Hehehe, I knew he loved it!"
"Next time you run into him, remember to ask if he'd like to join our fan club's recruitment team. The fan club is still looking for someone who can edit videos!!!"
"I'm telling the truth, everyone outside is saying that the Zhou family is getting a divorce, but actually? I think they've been bewitched for a long time."
The discussion in the super topic was very lively.
"@She is a smiling star: He still drives Yueyue to work, hehehe."
“Sure, I’ll give him +0.1 points if he’s willing to be the driver.”
"We must observe more closely and not be misled by the enemy."
"No, doesn't this husband have any sense? Can't he just give me a good resource already?"
Fans here are indignant on Jiang Yue's behalf, feeling that her work consists of only low-profile programs, which wastes her talent and buries her beauty.
In fact, Jiang Yue has a very casual attitude towards which shows she appears on.
She had just entered the office building when she was called to the station director's office.
The station director's attitude towards her remained one of not daring to offend her; he was rather tactful. He first gave her a token compliment on her performance in the previous episode, rambled on for a long time, and finally got to the point.
"The new show we've arranged for you is more suitable for you. Reality shows are more popular, and once the ratings go up, you'll have even more fans."
To put it simply, the previous sentence means that the newly arranged variety show requires less brainpower, which is perfect for someone like her who doesn't have much brainpower.
The station director dared not continue betting, betting that she would have good luck every time, demonstrating amazing literary skills and professional competence.
Instead of living in fear, it would be better to send her to a low-quality, unwatched show.
This way, they can deal with the wealthy woman without harming the television station's interests.
Moreover, the station director found it hard to believe that the record-breaking ratings and live broadcast attention were due to her. Perhaps it was for Chen Ye, the rising star of the summer, or perhaps other factors.
If it really is Jiang Yue who has gained popularity with the audience.
That's perfect.
Could you let her promote a low-quality variety show?
Although the station director didn't have much hope for this, it was just something he was thinking about.
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