“Of course I will go,” Jiang Yixing deliberately muffled his voice, making it sound a little hoarse, “Wait for me.”
The hands of the clock seemed to start swinging from that moment on, and the countdown clock in Rong Hang's heart also began to run.
"Um."
Rong Hang seemed to want to say something more, but then he heard someone calling Jiang Yixing's name from afar.
Jiang Yixing turned around and saw Zhang Zhimin again.
After so many days, Jiang Yixing noticed that Zhang Zhimin and Tao Yating seemed to be at odds, yet somehow they always seemed to be together.
For example, right now, the two of them are walking towards Jiang Yixing together.
Zhang Zhimin and Tao Yating are both very popular trainees, and they usually bring their own cameramen with them. As the two of them walked over together, the cameramen naturally followed behind.
Jiang Yixing hurriedly said goodbye to Rong Hang, sending him a flying kiss through the phone screen, which made Rong Hang's heart itch, but he was helpless. Then the screen went black, and the other party still hung up the video call.
Zhang Zhimin seemed to have had a little to drink, as there was an unusual flush on both sides of his cheeks. "Yixing! Why do you always get lost!"
She was much cuter than usual when she was drunk. At this moment, she reached out and patted Jiang Yixing's back, her red lips slightly pouting, her face full of dissatisfaction.
Seemingly unsteady on his feet, Zhang Zhimin leaned all his weight on Tao Yating.
Tao Yating secretly pursed her lips. If she hadn't wanted to come and see Jiang Yixing, she wouldn't have been supporting this drunkard!
When facing Jiang Yixing, Tao Yating reverted to her usual gentle and considerate manner, "Yixing, shall we go back? Everyone is waiting for you."
"Okay, sure."
Jiang Yixing was completely smitten by Tao Yating's charm; she was genuinely gentle to the core. Whether it was true or not, there weren't many people who could do that even on the surface.
Seeing Jiang Yixing smile at Tao Yating, the drunkard Zhang Zhimin became dissatisfied again. She stood on tiptoe, wanting to pounce on Jiang Yixing.
However, Tao Yating stopped her, pulling Zhang Zhimin back to her side and saying, "Don't move around, you'll fall."
Jiang Yixing looked at the two people who seemed to be getting along, and his smile widened.
"Let's go."
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The second elimination recording was done quickly, eliminating nearly half of the participants. During the recording, everyone was crying, with regret, pain, and sorrow mixed together in a chaotic mess.
The remaining people secretly rejoiced, yet unconsciously felt immense pressure.
The pace of talent shows is always very fast. After recording the second elimination round, it was time to select songs for the public performance.
Those familiar with the routine, or those who weren't before, now understand that the performance is their best weapon for a comeback.
This time, compared to the previous kindness and humility, everyone was much more aggressive. At this crucial moment that would determine their fate, no one would easily give in.
The trainees' anxiety easily reached Jiang Yixing, who was living and eating with them. Jiang Yixing rubbed his dizzy head. The show had completely changed from being relaxed and carefree at the beginning.
The pressure has become immense; everyone seems trapped in a vicious cycle of involution, constantly competing and maintaining high pressure every single day.
As a life skills teaching assistant, Jiang Yixing is responsible not only for helping students deal with their life problems, but also for relieving their stress.
In addition, Jiang Yixing had become quite familiar with everyone recently, and the trainees would confide in her whenever they had something on their mind.
After several days of psychological counseling, Jiang Yixing was finally feeling a bit tired.
Fortunately, Zhang Meng's message arrived at that moment.
"The film festival is about to start. I've already discussed it with the production team and coordinated the schedule. I've bought you a plane ticket for tomorrow noon. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Jiang Yixing let out a long breath, "Brother Zhang, your call came just in time."
Zhang Meng raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What's wrong?"
"I've heard so many stories lately that I'm on the verge of a mental breakdown."
Thinking of Jiang Yixing's role on the show, Zhang Meng nodded knowingly, "Don't worry, I'll pick you up tomorrow. You can also take a good rest during this film festival."
Jiang Yixing boarded the plane the next day, smiled as he looked at the film festival invitation in his hand. The gold lettering on the black cover looked exquisite and gorgeous.
Rong Hang's film, "The Vanished Murderer," directed by Zheng Guiting, is also preparing to compete for this year's film awards.
Rong Hang even sent an invitation to Jiang Yixing. The two had been chatting and said they would arrive on Friday night, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yixing also received an invitation to the film festival, which meant she could go a day or two earlier.
Zhang Meng naturally knew that Rong Hang was also in this city, so he wasn't surprised at all when Jiang Yixing told him she had something to take care of as soon as she got off the plane.
Instead, she pursed her lips hesitantly, her eyes filled with complex emotions as she looked at Jiang Yixing. "Go find Rong Hang?"
Jiang Yixing didn't try to hide it and readily admitted, "Yes, that's right. It's been a long time since we've seen each other. I'm going to give him a surprise."
Zhang Meng clicked his tongue in a sour tone, "You've really changed since you started dating."
"Where?" Jiang Yixing looked down at himself. "I'm alright."
"Hmph, they just don't realize it."
Seeing that Jiang Yixing seemed to want to investigate what was different, Zhang Meng quickly waved his hand and said, "Go on."
Jiang Yixing grinned and said, "Okay, see you tomorrow."
Seeing Jiang Yixing flutter away like a joyful butterfly, Zhang Meng felt deeply that his own cabbage had been eaten by a pig, and that it would never come back.
He thought to himself: This is what you call no difference?
The difference is huge!
Jiang Yixing used to have an attitude of being carefree and relaxed about life, but since falling in love, she has exuded a sweet and pleasant aura, as if every day of her life is worth looking forward to.
Zhang Meng smiled slightly. If things could stay like this forever, this relationship would be worth it.
Rong Hang is currently accompanying Zheng Guiting in the store to try on clothes and prepare for tomorrow's formal wear.
Zheng Guiting was a bit chubby, and only the largest size custom-made in the store could barely fit him. Looking at Rong Hang, who looked incredibly good in every outfit, he felt that the store wasn't as amazing as people said.
People say that clothes make the man and a saddle makes the horse, but he saw Rong Hang as a perfect clothes hanger who could carry any outfit.
Just because he looks good in these clothes doesn't mean the clothes themselves are good-looking; it just means they're not so ugly that even Rong Hang couldn't stand them.
Look, both of them have changed into dark green velvet suits.
On Rong Hang, it looks elegant and classy, but on me, it makes me look like a hairy green gourd.
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