Zhang Yuan saw the photo of Jiang Xiaowan walking on the red carpet. When he saw that she was still wearing the dress he gave her, he suddenly remembered what Jiang Xiaowan said before: she would feel happy when wearing the clothes he gave her. He felt very happy.
I thought this must be a signal from Jiang Xiaowan to me, she really still loved me.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan changed his previous decadence, packed up and went out to the crew, and bought a bouquet of flowers with the little money he had.
He waited in front of the crew for a long time but didn't see Jiang Xiaowan come out. When he was about to go in to find her, he happened to meet her agent.
When the agent saw Zhang Yuan, his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuan to the side. He glanced around and saw that there was no one around. Only then did he secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"Where is Jiang Xiaowan? I want to see her." Zhang Yuan looked at Jiang Xiaowan's agent and asked with a smile.
The agent glanced at Zhang Yuan, his expression expressionless, "She's filming right now, so she might not have time to see you."
Zhang Yuan didn't notice the displeasure on his agent's face and continued expectantly, "Then I'll wait for her here. She can come find me after she finishes filming."
The agent's face was full of embarrassment. "She'll probably be here for quite a while, why don't you go back first?" He glanced at the flowers in Zhang Yuan's hand and said perfunctorily with a smile, "Are these for our Xiaowan? They're so beautiful. Why don't I take them back to her for you?"
Zhang Yuan was a little disappointed, but he still handed the flowers to his agent and repeatedly instructed, "Then you must help me deliver it!"
The agent took the flowers, patted his chest and promised to deliver them to him. Only then did Zhang Yuan's expression look a little better.
After Zhang Yuan left, the agent threw the flowers into the trash can nearby with disgust, muttering sarcastically, "Humph, a poor guy wants to be with our Xiao Wan, what a toad wanting to eat swan meat."
Zhang Yuan thought that Jiang Xiaowan would be very happy to receive the flowers, and his heart was filled with joy, which swept away the depression that Jiang Xiaowan had ignored him for the past few days. He knew that Jiang Xiaowan was not that kind of person and still cared about him. She must have had her own difficulties in doing this.
Suddenly remembering that he forgot to ask his agent to ask Jiang Xiaowan to add him back on WeChat, Zhang Yuan turned back and just saw his agent throwing the flowers he had just given him into the trash can.
Zhang Yuan felt like he was being played with, and with a surge of anger in his heart, he ran over to pick up the flowers. He wanted to catch up with his agent and question her, but he happened to see the figure he had been thinking about day and night out of the corner of his eye.
Jiang Xiaowan, wearing a long white dress, was chatting and laughing with the man beside her with a bright smile on her face. They both held a drink in their hands. Jiang Xiaowan first took a sip of her own drink, then frowned and playfully leaned over to the man's hand, lowering her head and taking a sip...
The two people looked very close. Zhang Yuan frowned, and a surge of anger rose from his ribs. He was about to step forward and ask who the man was, but was stopped by his agent.
Fortunately, the agent looked back and saw Zhang Yuan about to rush forward. He was so scared that his soul almost flew away, and hurriedly pulled Zhang Yuan to the side.
"Who is that man? Why did you throw away the flowers I gave you!!" Zhang Yuan asked angrily with a dark face.
The agent had a sad face and made an excuse with a flick of his eyes, "I don't want to do this either, but Xiaowan is allergic to pollen. If I take it back, won't that harm her?"
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