When Rong Hang and Jiang Yixing came out of the business together, Jiang Yixing had already composed herself.
Although Rong Yuan and Bai Yue left, he specifically instructed the driver to pick up Rong Hang at the door.
The driver had been waiting for a long time, and came to greet Rong Hang as soon as he saw him.
"Young Master".
Rong Hang tilted his head and pointed to his car, "I'll take you home."
Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang didn't stand on ceremony and got into the car directly. Jiang Yixing transmitted his voice to Rong Hang, saying, "Your family seems to treat you well."
Rong Hang gave a low "hmm".
The car started up again and headed towards Jiang Yixing's apartment.
"You didn't seem to like sweets before?"
Jiang Yixing was curious, remembering that Rong Hang had eaten a few bites of dessert earlier.
“Hmm,” Rong Hang nodded, “I don’t like it now either.”
Jiang Yixing found it strange; she hadn't seemed unpleasant just now.
Rong Hang propped his head up and looked out the window. The person who liked to eat sweet things was Jiang Yixing.
He still remembered the sweet red bean glutinous rice cake that Jiang Yixing had once handed him. It was so sweet it made his teeth ache and it was quite cloying, but when he saw the upturned corners of Jiang Yixing's eyes, it didn't taste so bad anymore.
Occasionally, during moments of depression, he would try something sweet, as if he were deliberately making things difficult for himself.
But whenever he tasted something sweet, he would always think of Jiang Yixing's appearance.
Rong Hang was never a talkative person, and the car fell silent for a moment.
The two didn't speak again until Jiang Yixing got out of the car.
Jiang Yixing's expression remained indifferent, his thoughts drifting to another world.
The car journey was smooth, and we finally arrived at Jiang Yixing's house.
Jiang Yixing got out of the car, stood downstairs, and waved to Rong Hang, who had just gotten out of the car. "Thank you for giving me a ride."
Rong Hang nodded slightly, his black clothes turning orange in the sunlight, giving him a touch of warmth.
"Then I'll be going now, see you next time."
Jiang Yixing turned to leave, but Rong Hang suddenly called out to her.
"Don't worry too much, there will definitely be a way."
Jiang Yixing paused slightly, turned his head, and smiled, "This really doesn't sound like something you would say."
Rong Hang was a complete pessimist who only believed in his own hands and never placed his hopes on anything else.
Jiang Yixing thought that even with his bad temper, extremely high talent, and his consistent second-place ranking among the youth in the Immortal Spirit Realm, it was nothing compared to what he could say at this moment.
Jiang Yixing looked very beautiful when she smiled, and Rong Hang also slightly curled the corners of his lips.
"I learned it from you."
Jiang Yixing chuckled, "Thank you."
Rong Hang watched as Jiang Yixing turned around completely, a smile on his face.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, welcome here, I'm sure you'll like it."
The evening sunlight was gentle, falling on Jiang Yixing and casting a shadow on the ground.
As Jiang Yixing finished speaking, Rong Hang looked at him, his bangs parted to the sides, revealing long, narrow, upturned eyes. Rong Hang answered earnestly:
"Um."
When Rong Hang returned to the car, the atmosphere was still silent, but Rong Hang felt as if he were closer to the world.
Jiang Yixing entered the gate and then ran into Ning Zhou at the elevator entrance.
"Have you eaten?" Jiang Yixing checked the time; it was exactly the time Ningzhou usually ate.
Ningzhou nodded, scrolling through his phone, then paused.
"Are you going to shoot a commercial?"
Jiang Yixing asked in surprise, "How did you know?"
She only found out about this yesterday.
Ningzhou opened Weibo, "It's what they said on Weibo."
Jiang Yixing took Ningzhou's phone; the screen displayed a Weibo post revealing the new spokesperson for Lange.
"International brand Rango is taking an unconventional approach this time, hiring a newcomer who has recently become a hot topic in social news as its spokesperson! This is truly a risky move; I wonder if Rango's investment will fail?"
Although the revelation did not name names, the identity of the newcomer was almost self-evident.
"Moreover, Xiao A learned that not only Yu Jing, a top-tier actress, participated in the audition, but also Li Yuxiang, a rising star, and in the end, this newcomer won the title of spokesperson."
Jiang Yixing raised an eyebrow. He spoke in such detail that it really sounded like he was there in person.
The comments section is filled with differing opinions.
"Seriously? How can this newcomer compare to Yu Jing and Li Yuxiang? Aren't they both people with works in the entertainment industry?"
"You're talking about Jiang Yixing, aren't you?"
"It's definitely her! So many marketing accounts collaborated on this before, and the hype was off the charts!"
"Speechless. They've gone against the grain and are even doing marketing now."
"How could someone land an endorsement deal without real talent? There must be some shady dealings involved, right?"
"Watch your mouths, people are just doing good deeds and they're being accused of hyping it up."
"Heh, you dare say she didn't create a stir? Anyone could have rushed in like that, right?"
"Go ahead and go, why don't you just stand there and talk like that?"
"In the video, only Jiang Yixing and another man rushed in. You make it sound so easy."
Jiang Yixing scrolled through the messages one by one, her expression unchanged. Ning Zhou stood behind her, unsure if she was angry.
“Netizens are just speculating too much. You’ll definitely experience this kind of thing again in the future, so don’t take it too seriously. For celebrities, high levels of discussion are actually a good thing,” Ningzhou tried to comfort her.
Jiang Yixing tilted her head and smiled. "Thank you."
He then complained, "You really don't know how to comfort people."
Ning Zhou remained expressionless, pushed up his glasses, and took his phone. "Oh, you don't seem too upset."
"I just find it amusing. Just a few days ago, everyone was unfamiliar with the name Jiang Yixing, but now there are both people criticizing me and people supporting me."
"It feels amazing." Jiang Yixing smiled, the wind in the hallway blowing through her long hair.
Ning Zhou was slightly taken aback, then curled the corners of his lips into a smile. "It seems you're well-suited for your current job."
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