Under everyone's watchful eyes, Jiang Yixing made a move.
She slightly raised her eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up, and raised her arm to cover half of her face.
Suddenly, she flicked her long sleeves, the hem of her dress swaying forward, every smile and frown brimming with liveliness. Her figure was supple and graceful, her waist slender and delicate, seemingly fragile enough to be grasped with a single hand, yet every movement she made was full of power, as if she were a combination of vitality and beauty.
The dance is simple yet beautiful, and Jiang Yixing's performance adds a touch of power.
As the music ended, Jiang Yixing slowly stopped moving, the lights gradually went out, leaving only a single overhead light on.
He Mang sat in front of the monitor, where Jiang Yixing's face was enlarged.
He made a gesture, and the camera slowly zoomed out, Jiang Yixing gradually disappearing from the screen.
"Okay!"
Zhang Meng stood there dumbfounded, unable to come to his senses for a long time. Jiang Yixing could even dance?
The camera pans away, and Jiang Yixing snaps out of her reverie, reverting to her usual lively self.
"How was it? Not bad, right?" Jiang Yixing raised his eyebrows, a hint of smugness in his eyes.
This was a dance skill she had specially learned for a month in the Immortal Realm and from the disciples of the Heavenly Maiden Sect. Even her second senior brother said that she had mastered some of the true skills.
"Absolutely gorgeous!!!!"
The young costume designer, who had already become familiar with Jiang Yixing, spoke up loudly and respectfully.
Many other staff members had a good relationship with Jiang Yixing, and they all said:
"Absolutely stunning!"
"It's beautiful."
"it's beautiful!"
Zhang Meng quietly entered the venue and looked at Jiang Yixing, who was mingling with the staff, and felt a surge of pride.
"Director He." Zhang Meng stopped in front of He Mang.
He Mang stood up: "What is it?"
"How much longer will it take to finish filming the advertisement?" Zhang Meng asked with a troubled expression. "As you know, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for Jiang Yixing."
He Mang nodded. "We're already working on it."
"At the earliest... tomorrow or the day after."
Jiang Yixing already knew Zhang Meng was coming; he saw him talking to He Mang from afar.
"What are you talking about?"
When Zhang Meng saw Jiang Yixing approaching, he immediately put away his worried expression and said, "It's nothing, just asking the director about the progress."
He Mang asked directly, "Any new developments with Zhang Yang?"
He Mang did not follow up on Zhang Yang's situation, so she had no further developments.
"Hmm... Now we're saying Zhang Yang was instructed by someone," Zhang Meng hesitated, unsure whether he should tell He Mang about the relationships between these celebrities.
He Mang wasn't surprised at all. "Li Yuxiang, right?"
Jiang Yixing and Zhang Meng looked at him together, and Zhang Meng asked in surprise, "Why do you say that?"
He Mang pondered for two seconds, then simply said, "Intuition."
Zhang Meng looked at Jiang Yixing and said, "I also suspect the same thing, but I can't find any key evidence."
"That's normal. I don't know if Li Yuxiang's agent was involved in this, but even if they weren't, by this point the agency should have stepped in to cover it up."
"Li Shuang...that'll be hard to investigate..."
"It's okay," Jiang Yixing stretched and said casually, "If we can't find it, so be it."
Zhang Meng immediately said, "That won't do! If we retreat one step, we'll retreat every step. We can't let them think we're easy to bully!"
He Mang also said, "I've never seen you so generous before."
After being spoken to by the two, Jiang Yixing fell silent.
She just felt that Li Yuxiang hadn't caused her any major impact yet, and this kind of competition tactic was the mildest she had ever seen. It was harmless enough, and besides, the footage was factual.
Zhang Meng and He Mang didn't think that way; neither of them was as easy to get along with as they appeared. The idea of "waiting for the worst to avoid trouble" was the least practical approach, and would only embolden others to take advantage.
Zhang Meng asked suspiciously, "By the way, what was your relationship before? Why do you two seem so familiar?"
Jiang Yixing turned her head away, "I'm not talking about it anymore! We're college classmates!"
He Mang gave a half-smile, "I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise it will be exposed sooner or later."
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