Chapter 345 A Small Riot
Xiang Nuan completely let herself go during the seafood feast, but Jiang Yunhui was still worried.
His hand reached into his pocket from time to time, fumbled for a while and hesitated for a while, which made Uncle Huo feel worried.
"The timing is wrong." Uncle Huo reminded quietly.
Jiang Yunhui frowned and exchanged glances.
"I didn't." He muttered softly and turned his attention back to the food in front of him.
"Dad, when are you leaving this time?" Ran Ran asked.
"The flight is tomorrow night." Jiang Yunhui helped him wipe the soup from the corner of his mouth.
"Tomorrow night?!" Xiang Nuan's eyes widened. She had never asked about his schedule and thought he could stay for two more days.
"Yes," Jiang Yunhui suddenly felt full of apologies, "There is a talk show the day after tomorrow, and the main creative team will participate to promote the show."
"Oh." Xiang Nuan looked at Ran Ran and lowered her head.
"Because the program has just started, a lot of things have to be learned as we go along, plus there are all kinds of promotions, so it's always inseparable..."
He was a little bit speechless. He had clearly said that he would not be so busy once he got things on track, but he did not expect that he would be working non-stop. Even when they went to France, he could not accompany them all the time.
"How many issues do you plan to produce in total?" Uncle Huo asked.
"Ten issues."
The atmosphere suddenly became cold. It had been ten issues, which meant at least half a year if not a year, which meant that the day of separation was yet to come.
"The ten episodes include the final film?" Xiang Nuan continued the topic.
Jiang Yunhui shook his head and smiled. Of course not. If he had to wait for the movie to be made, he would not be able to go home for a year or two.
"Is that so... Hey, this is a good idea. The show is over but there's a movie to hook it, so the attention won't drop. When the movie is released, it can boost the popularity again, and it will be a good start for the second season. Great, you." Xiang Nuan smiled.
Jiang Yunhui nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up. This girl's thinking became more and more meticulous, and her understanding of problems became clearer and clearer.
"But..." Jiang Ranran paused for a moment as he was about to say something. He thought about it and decided to give up. "Forget it, let's go by ourselves."
"Where are we going?" Jiang Yunhui's curiosity was aroused.
"You definitely can't go if you're not here." Jiang Ranran stuffed a big mouthful of crab meat into her mouth and looked at him with her big eyes blinking.
Children's words are the most heartless. What's the difference between this and stabbing a knife into one's heart? Jiang Yunhui covered his chest pitifully and made exaggerated sad movements.
"Buni and the others are coming to record a show next week, and Mom promised to take us to the amusement park." Ran Ran giggled and told him anyway.
"Bunny?"
"Look, you don't even know who he is." Jiang Ranran pouted. He suddenly realized that his father had missed too many lessons. It was really troublesome to explain the whole story to him. It would be better not to say anything.
Jiang Yunhui looked at Xiang Nuan for help. She shook her head mischievously, waiting to see how he would behave in front of his son.
"Kindergarten kids?"
cut!
Jiang Ranran raised the corner of his mouth in disdain: "It's a kid from Guizhou!"
"Ah! Guizhou! Look at Dad's memory. How could I not know Boonie? Mom and I built that road together. You wouldn't have forgotten it, would you?!"
He even turned the tables. Jiang Ranran was clever enough not to fall for his trick and made a face at him in disgust.
"There is a singing program that invited the children from the primary school in Guizhou to participate. I promised Ranran that I would take them to play together after they finish recording the program." Xiang Nuan explained to him simply.
"You...are alone?"
"That's definitely impossible. I can't take care of so many children. I thought I'd just bring in the TV crew, expose them if I want, hype them up if I want, and let the children have a good time anyway."
Jiang Yunhui sighed and held Xiang Nuan's hand.
"What a coincidence, I meet President Xiang here." Zhai Jinpeng was not wearing a suit today, which was rare. His casual outfit made Xiang Nuan unable to recognize him for a moment.
"This must be Mr. Jiang. Today is really my lucky day to meet my idol." He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Jiang Yunhui.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Zhai is celebrating with his friends. It's only natural. Congratulations to you." Xiang Nuan smiled faintly.
"You must be joking. My job is to assist you in your work. When will you return to the company?"
"That depends on your performance."
Zhai Jinpeng was obviously stunned. Xiang Nuan's reaction and answer were beyond his expectations, and he didn't know how to respond.
"Jinpeng, is this your friend? Please introduce him to us!" A lady in a cool little dress approached with shining eyes.
Her eyes never left Jiang Yunhui, and she wished she could write the words "I'm your fan" on her face.
"Sorry, I won't disturb you while you're having your meal." Zhai Jinpeng pulled her arm hard and dragged her away.
The lady was obviously unwilling, and she kept scolding and slapping him all the way, but she couldn't break free from Zhai Jinpeng's big hand, so she could only look back with resentment as she walked.
"Alas!" Jiang Ranran sighed: "Let's go."
"Are you not full?" Xiang Nuan said with a smile, "Your belly is almost as big as a ball. Will it explode if you eat more?"
Jiang Ranran covered her stomach and giggled.
"Mr. Xiang?" Jiang Yunhui looked at Xiang Nuan in confusion.
"One episode out of 50." Xiang Nuan smiled helplessly.
"Well, then go back and tell me about it together."
"Brother Yunhui, can I take a photo with you?" The lady was obviously unwilling and ran over again. She didn't wait for Jiang Yunhui to respond, and raised her phone to take a selfie.
"No." Xiang Nuan stretched out her hand to stop her and waved to the waiter to handle it.
"I'll just take a picture~~~"
She was pushed away by the waiter again and stomped her feet in anger.
The sudden commotion attracted the attention of everyone around, and they realized that they were having dinner with Jiang Yunhui's family.
More mobile phones were raised and more people gathered together. They were about to become the center of the vortex.
"Uncle Huo, take Ranran and get in the car first." Jiang Yunhui said in a deep voice.
Uncle Huo quickly packed up his belongings, picked up Ran Ran and strode away. Jiang Yunhui protected Xiang Nuan and tried to politely greet everyone while slowly moving out. But the crowd became more and more crowded, and they could hardly move.
Suddenly, a high-pitched voice sounded, and Zhai Jinpeng directed the waiters to guide the crowd and help open a small path. Zhai Jinpeng protected them tightly, and they were able to escape smoothly.
"Thank you, thank you." Xiang Nuan still smiled faintly.
"I should be the one to apologize. It's my friend who got too excited."
"We should apologize for interrupting Mr. Zhai's good mood. Go back quickly, your friends are waiting for you."
After several rounds of hypocritical politeness, Xiang Nuan felt that the mask on her face had become several layers thicker.
"Are you sure he didn't do it on purpose?" Jiang Yunhui asked leisurely after the car drove away.
"Haha, has our great actor Jiang also started to take the political route?" Xiang Nuan joked with a smile.
"This is nothing but a trick."
Xiang Nuan turned around and looked out the back window at Zhai Jinpeng, who was still standing there. She couldn't understand why he cared so much about her...
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