Xu Tao took the phone back and silently gave Jiang Mingxi a thumbs up.
"You really don't want to drag your feet, aren't you afraid of regretting it?"
After all, I liked Song Lan so much before.
Jiang Mingxi sighed, "Of course I don't regret it. I really find it annoying, but just in case, I made my words a little more decisive. With someone like Song Lan, if I were to make such a decisive statement, he definitely wouldn't give me a second chance. This way, I'd know the difficulty and back off, and there'd be no point in regretting it."
Xu Tao was speechless for a moment, and after a moment's pause, he said, "You are such a clever little fellow!"
Jiang Mingxi smiled and said, "Okay, okay."
Xu Tao: ...
Zhao Ke said that he helped Jiang Mingxi get the endorsement of SE shirt series, and he helped him get this done while at the hot pot restaurant.
Zhao Ke went to shoot in person.
But the filming starts tomorrow and Zhao Ke won’t arrive until tomorrow.
As the spokesperson, Jiang Mingxi rushed over today to sign the contract.
…
In a black Bentley.
Song Lan hung up the phone without saying a word, his expression so grim that Bai Ge couldn't bear to look at him.
They came to Yuncheng just to find Jiang Mingxi, but after going through so much trouble, they didn't see him.
"Where are we going now?"
Song Lan leaned back in his chair, clearly feeling the pain in his chest.
The pain was like a tiny needle scratching and stabbing his heart again and again.
The previous anxious contact, and later the anxious explanation, so that Song Lan is now slowly realizing a fact.
When Jiang Mingxi spoke to him just now, his tone was so distant.
In Qiaotou Village, everyone warmly called him Teacher Song. Even when we video chatted yesterday, his eyes were still so soft.
Tell him, Teacher Song, I love you the most.
Now--
Teacher Song, we are not suitable.
Goodbye, Teacher Song.
Every sentence exudes a sense of distance yet politeness.
What is this!
Song Lan let out a muffled breath, "Go find Feng Moshan."
Henghe Building, top floor, president's office.
Feng Moshan looked at the person who came in with a look of surprise, "What kind of wind could blow the second son of the Song family to my little temple?"
Song Lan sat down on the sofa in Feng Moshan's office with an expressionless face.
He and Feng Moshan are childhood friends.
Straight to the point, no politeness at all, "Ask Zhao Ke where Jiang Mingxi is."
"Hahahaha!" Feng Moshan laughed, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.
Song Lan's already gloomy face turned even worse when he smiled.
Feng Moshan sat on the sofa next to Song Lan and asked jokingly, "Didn't you say your name is Song Lan, you don't have a relationship, and ask people not to take advantage of you?"
Song Lan looked at Feng Moshan with an outrageous expression, "You are a CEO, and you are watching live broadcasts?"
Feng Moshan shrugged.
The night Zhao Ke took the photos of Jiang Mingxi, he and Zhao Ke watched the playback together on the bed in the president's office suite.
While watching, he asked Zhao Ke who was more handsome, him or Jiang Mingxi.
Tsk~
Feng Moshan casually scattered the dog food at hand to Song Lan, the single dog.
"It's just that Xiao Ke likes to watch it. What can I do? People with partners, of course, watch it together. Unlike the Second Young Master Song, who is alone and does whatever he wants."
Song Lan was choked and replied without any venom, "Are you done laughing? After you're done laughing, please help me ask where Jiang Mingxi is."
Feng Moshan leaned forward a little, with some inquiring interest, "Why aren't you staying with Zhang Lin in the hospital?"
It was because of this kind of thing that Jiang Mingxi got angry with him and left.
Now that Feng Moshan asked, Song Lan was so annoyed that she almost jumped up and fought with him.
Feng Moshan was very satisfied with Song Lan's irritable and frustrated look. He said, "Hehe, I would never do such a thing."
Song Lan: ...
Taking a deep breath, "Where is Jiang Mingxi?"
Feng Moshan hummed, the jokes ended there. If he said anything more, some people would explode. "I can only say that I will ask Xiao Ke for you, but if Xiao Ke doesn't want to talk, I definitely won't force him."
Song Lan waited silently.
Feng Moshan called Zhao Ke.
"Hello?" As the phone was connected, Zhao Ke's drowsy voice came, obviously he was woken up from his sleep.
Feng Moshan glared at Song Lan unhappily. In order to find out for you, he even disturbed Xiao Ke’s sleep!
"Xiao Ke, Jiang Mingxi..."
Feng Moshan just said the three words Jiang Mingxi.
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Ke was like being electrocuted. He blurted out, "You're handsome, you're more handsome than him. There's no chance for him and me. You're the most handsome. Please, I won't come. I have work tomorrow."
Song Lan looked at Feng Moshan in shock.
He had a vague feeling that there was something he shouldn't have heard.
Feng Moshan hadn't expected that yesterday, he was just having some fun, playing the live broadcast while talking to Zhao Ke...
Zhao Ke reacted so strongly.
Feng Moshan quickly turned off the speaker, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he coughed awkwardly, "No, Song Lan is here with me. I wanted to ask you if you know where Jiang Mingxi went."
Hearing this, Zhao Ke was no longer sleepy. "Turn on the volume of your phone."
Feng Moshan glanced at Song Lan, put his phone on the coffee table, and turned on the speaker.
Zhao Ke's voice came from the phone, "What did Teacher Song want to see Xiaoxi about? It's his birthday today, why didn't Teacher Song come to eat with us? On Xiaoxi's birthday cake, it was written that his birthday wish was for Teacher Song to be his boyfriend. I thought this cake was bought especially for Teacher Song."
Song Lan felt as if his chest was hit.
Feng Moshan looked at his childhood friend with some sympathy and added, "It was his birthday, and your name was written on the cake, and you rushed to take Zhang Lin to the hospital? You were even photographed carrying Zhang Lin out of the car? You're such a scumbag."
After completing the sentence, he added, "I'm not like that."
Song Lan: ...
He couldn't even spare the attention to pay attention to Feng Moshan.
He explained it to Jiang Mingxi, but it was of no use.
Song Lan wanted to see him in person right now, "Where is he now?"
Zhao Ke said, "Teacher Song should have asked Xiaoxi, right? Xiaoxi didn't tell you? Then I can't tell you either. I won't betray my friends."
Finished.
Zhao Ke hung up the phone.
Hehehe~
Want to have a wife without putting in any effort?
Then you won’t cherish it!
Song Lan raised his eyes and looked at Feng Moshan.
Feng Moshan spread his hands and said, "Don't look at me. It's useless to look at me. Xiao Ke has few friends in the circle. He can say that Jiang Mingxi is his friend. It shows that Jiang Mingxi really has a magnetic field for him. I won't force him.
"Also, I love Jiang Mingxi because I love him. Xiao Ke thinks Jiang Mingxi is his friend. So, I think the responsibility for this matter lies entirely with you. You should reflect on this."
Song Lan: ...
Feng Moshan sighed, "For the sake of our long-standing friendship, I'm giving you a reminder."
Song Lan raised his eyelids and looked at Feng Moshan.
"If I were you, I wouldn't allow your trending search and Zhang Lin's trending search to appear side by side for the same thing when Jiang Mingxi is already angry."
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