After the producer finished speaking, he left. Shan Song gave Qi Yan a wink, and the two of them went out together.
Jiang Li wanted to thank Tong Zhao and the others for their idea, but Rong Mo stopped her, saying, "Let's go look at the house first."
As he spoke, he winked at him. Jiang Li received the signal, glanced at the backs of the group who had already left, and understood. They wanted to whisper to each other.
He's such a sensible and understanding fox, he certainly wouldn't be so blind!
Jiang Li slapped Rong Mo's arm off her chest, snatched the tripod from his hand, and demanded with her head held high, "Let's go to room number 1 first. The first one is definitely the most luxurious! A-Mo can't lose! The netizens are watching!"
[Waaaaah, my darling Ah Li actually still remembers us!]
[Yeah, I've been led astray by the couple next door, and haven't interacted with the comments in ages.]
[The person next door is a complete idiot. What's the point of covering their mouths in the comments? They dare to do it but don't dare let anyone say anything!]
[dl, I really don't understand how he dares to ride on Young Master Jiang's coattails! How can some nobody who somehow snuck in dare to stand alongside a real tycoon?]
[Hey? Is someone trying to pull a fast one? Kick them out right now!!]
[Kick, kick, kick! Didn't you hear what Ah Li said?!]
[You guys aren't protecting Tong Zhao, are you? I think he's just using Jiang Li to get rid of the blame, right?]
Do you think the Jiang family is a pushover?
[Move it out quickly, it's affecting the appearance.]
[Don't take sides for us, go call your master, and stop trying to cause trouble for the Rong Jiang couple!]
The little incident in the live stream didn't cause much of a stir. Jiang Li's fans launched a massive attack, just like Jiang Li herself, with terrifyingly strong offensive power. They were quickly driven out by a few Qin Chong fans who were planning to escalate the conflict.
In the scene, Jiang Li and Rong Mo only exchanged a few playful words before heading out. Before they could even step out the door, Geng Keli's voice suddenly stopped them: "I've worked with President Jiang before, but this is the first time I've met Young Master Jiang. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Jiang Li turned around and saw the two faces that were not unfamiliar to her. She was surprised that this person had just exchanged pleasantries with her. "Nice to meet you. It's not the first time we've met. I've seen your movies. You played that very famous villain. I was at the premiere of Yunling. I even saw you once in my brother's office."
Geng Keli was quite surprised, and jokingly said with a measured tone, "Young Master Jiang, could you be my hidden fan? You flatter me."
“No, that’s not it,” Jiang Li said directly. “I just joined in the fun.”
Geng Keli smiled generously: "That's quite a coincidence. But if the young master has any favorite actors in the future, he can contact me. Although I've retired from the entertainment industry, I still have some friends there who can help arrange a meeting."
"Sure, I'll contact you if I need anything." Jiang Li didn't stand on ceremony and added, "Don't call me 'Young Master' anymore. Didn't you hear from the netizens that they're going to mess with us? Just call me Ah Li, that's what everyone calls me!"
Qin Chong smiled and invited, "Then why don't we go together, A-Li?"
Jiang Li hesitated for half a second, then thought about the rumors online. Her eyes darted around, and a smile bloomed on her face: "Okay," she said, then looked up and hooked her arm around Rong Mo's, saying, "Amo, you don't have any objections, do you?"
Seeing the boy's bright, puffy eyes frantically gesturing that he wanted to know the gossip, Rong Mo smiled and said, "How dare you? Let's go."
Jiang Li pulled the person away and walked out. Rong Mo followed behind and glanced at Geng Keli with a faint expression.
Geng Keli, neither humble nor arrogant, said: "President Rong—"
"Don't call me that on the show, just call me by my name." Rong Mo interrupted.
Seeing this, Qin Chong came to Geng Keli's rescue, saying, "Yes, Keli, it's not like we're talking business." Then he turned to Rong Mo and said, "Keli has been telling me that he admires President Rong as a senior and hopes to have the opportunity to learn from him in person. If you don't mind, we can call each other 'brother,' what do you think, Brother Mo?"
Despite the obvious closeness, Rong Mo only intended to give a perfunctory reply, but Jiang Li suddenly turned her head and spoke first: "That's what I called!"
How can someone who's only just met be so intimate with another person!
Mo-ge? Brother A-Mo? Jiang Li looked Qin Chong up and down strangely. Could this guy be a green tea b*tch?! She'd heard that in other families, arranged marriages were all about each person having their own affairs. Could it be that he's taken a fancy to her Rong Xiaomo?!
As Jiang Li thought about it, she became annoyed. She looked at Rong Mo, who hadn't had a chance to speak, with the same gaze she would give a woman who had cheated on her husband, and threatened, "Brother A-Mo?"
Rong Mo shuddered at the sound, a phantom pain shooting through his chest: "Ah, baby?"
His eldest child's habit of biting his chest muscles whenever he gets angry has been passed down for many years; in their local parlance, he probably has a bit of PTSD...
Meeting Jiang Li's almost fiery gaze, Rong Mo, with a strong survival instinct, said, "Of course you can't call me that, it's not appropriate."
The camera was still rolling, and they couldn't let a possible misunderstanding embarrass someone. Jiang Li reluctantly expressed her satisfaction and added at the opportune moment, "You can call him Brother Rong."
Rong Mo immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, I'll listen to A-Li."
Qin Chong wasn't embarrassed at all: "Brother Rong, you and your wife have such a good relationship."
"Of course!" Jiang Li snorted, then changed the subject: "Let's hurry up and go look at the house, our morning live stream is about to start."
“Okay,” Qin Chong replied. “I just heard Ah Li say she wanted the best house. I have an idea. How about we team up and help each other out?”
The rules didn't seem to say that teaming up was forbidden, and Jiang Li's heart stirred slightly.
"We need to discuss this."
"No problem." Qin Chong smiled.
The other four people had already entered the first building. The four buildings were not far apart, and two courtyards with very different styles could be seen within their field of vision.
The one closest to the villa seems to have a Scandinavian style in its decoration. It's a small two-story house with a relatively small yard, but it looks quite nice. The other one seems to be a small courtyard in a modern Chinese style, probably modeled after a traditional courtyard house.
It's clear that after much discussion, the production team didn't dare to create an overly harsh environment for these young masters.
"What room number is this?" Tong Zhao asked.
"Room 2," Luan Yining said. "There was a sign when I entered."
"But it seems there are only 3 buildings?" Tong Zhao looked out from the window by the second-floor staircase. From there, he could see a somewhat simple wooden house in the distance.
Qi Yan was adjusting Luan Yining's scarf when he casually remarked, "Yes, the little villa is room number one."
After Qi Yan finished speaking, he realized that his tone seemed a bit too matter-of-fact; the audience, however, had no idea that he had a script…
"Didn't you guys notice? There was a sign on the back door when we came out just now," Luan Yining replied naturally before he could react.
I hadn't really noticed. Tong Zhao and Shan Song exchanged a knowing glance, their meaning clear: these two were in a state where they didn't want outsiders to interfere. No wonder Qi Yan hadn't asked for help in the group lately.
Shan Song smiled and said, "I forgot about it. Let's go downstairs and take a look."
Downstairs, Shan Song observed Qi Yan and Luan Yining for a while longer before asking, "Professor Luan, have you noticed any changes in this kid lately?"
Qi Yan was just about to examine the external fireplace in the room when he heard the sound and immediately perked up his ears.
Luan Yining glanced at Qi Yan out of the corner of her eye, then turned her head and smiled gently: "There is one thing, it's obvious that someone has been giving you pointers."
“Actually, we’ve all given him some suggestions, but how to implement them is up to him,” Tong Zhao said. “So, what does Professor Luan think? Compared to before?”
Tong Zhao was actually asking on behalf of Qi Yan, and he was certain that his younger brother would be too embarrassed and wouldn't dare to ask.
Luan Yining pondered for a moment: "That's good."
He gave a slight smile, but a closer look revealed that the smile didn't reach his eyes at all.
Tong Zhao understood, but she didn't intend to say anything more for her bratty younger brother.
Meeting Luan Yining today, the feeling of "a person with a wealth of knowledge naturally exudes elegance" seems to be more concrete. Tong Zhao herself developed a bit of academic worship due to entering society at an early age, and even after going to university, she still had a natural affinity for people who were good at studying.
Luan Yining's temperament and demeanor perfectly matched Tong Zhao's impression of a highly educated talent. Tong Zhao's eyes lit up when she saw him. Originally, she wanted to help her chuunibyou younger brother, but now she immediately sided with Luan Yining, which made Shan Song a little jealous.
Luan Yining's ambiguous answer made Qi Yan's face turn very ugly.
"You've spoiled him too much. You should have disciplined him a long time ago." Shan Song seemed oblivious to Qi Yan's pale face and said mercilessly.
Tong Zhao nodded in agreement.
Dan Song rested his chin on his hand, glanced at his serious wife, smiled slightly, and continued, "You probably guessed what Qi Yan discussed with us a while ago. Since you agreed to come and accompany him on the show, you can make your own decision. We won't interfere in your relationship. This kid has a lot of flaws, and it's been hard for you to put up with him for so long."
Luan Yining nodded knowingly: "I'm sorry to have worried you, but I don't think it's all his fault. I should also try to make peace with myself."
Dan Song raised an eyebrow. He didn't know whether this reconciliation was good or bad for Qi Yan, but he didn't say anything. His younger brother was still young, and it wouldn't hurt for him to suffer a little in love.
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