Chapter 367: Mom Loves Dad
Uncle Huo did not accompany them on the trip to Hangzhou. To be on the safe side, Jiang Yunhui brought agent Han with him.
"Have you seen the Young Madam's movie?" Although he asked "you", Agent Han only handed the phone to Xiang Nuan.
It turned out to be a promotional video released by Director Zhang. Xiang Nuan couldn't help laughing when she saw that the number of views had reached 50 million.
"Young Madam is no longer in the martial arts world, but the martial arts world is all about you." Manager Han sighed, "You and Ran Ran appeared in this movie for less than a minute, but the discussion volume has reached 100 million. The value of the three words 'Mrs. Jiang' is still soaring."
Jiang Ranran also came over and happened to see him stretching his arms to protect the girl, and she couldn't help but laugh.
"Hmph," Jiang Yunhui sneered. She was good at protecting her own people with all kinds of twisted theories.
"Fans are asking whether you will participate in the second season, but the production team has not given a clear response. Director Zhang is teasing the audience. The first episode will definitely be a big hit. I just don't know if he can keep the audience's attention in the future."
"What's going viral is the topic, not a person." Xiang Nuan smiled. She thought of the young expectant mother. With someone who is willing to sacrifice for traffic, how could she be afraid of not being able to stir up public sentiment?
"I predict that the director will ask you questions from time to time in subsequent programs. Comparing your performance in the first season is also a way to hype it up. Maybe fans will automatically make comparisons, and this kind of enthusiasm is sometimes even crazier than appearing on the show in person."
Xiang Nuan looked at Manager Han. She didn't sense his worry, but instead saw unspeakable excitement in his eyes. Creating stars and building momentum is his job. Who would avoid the heat instead of rushing to it? It was really difficult for him to meet her.
"Don't worry about things that are beyond your control." Xiang Nuan smiled and turned to look at Elena's hand-drawn paintings.
Since last night, she has been engaged in various "transcoding" and "decoding" tasks. She has to disassemble and reassemble five thousand years of civilization and integrate it into the texture and patterns of clothing. The workload is comparable to building a city.
"It's a two-hour flight, you can rest for a while," she said to Elena.
"No, no, I need to have a general idea of my own before seeing the design exhibition, so that I can better understand their inheritance and improvement." Elena didn't even raise her head, concentrating on the sketchbook.
Jiang Ranran also took out his own notebook and followed suit. His immature brushstrokes were more of a wild imagination. In his words, it was a one-to-one restoration, but in the eyes of others, it was 100% abstract. But this did not hinder his joy in creation, and he even gave Elena some serious advice.
Xiang Nuan didn't want to disturb them, she wanted to take the time to close her eyes and rest for a while. Jiang Yunhui lowered his shoulders and let her lean on them, while he opened his work with one hand and started to work while he was free.
Within five minutes, Xiang Nuan's breathing became steady and even. Jiang Yunhui looked down at her and couldn't help but smile. This guy talked to Elena so late last night, and didn't forget to ask him what was wrong. If he hadn't taken the initiative and didn't give her a chance to breathe, I'm afraid she would have really asked him out of the loophole.
Jiang Yunhui couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement when he thought of her shyness in his arms. How could there be such a perfect person in the world who combined intelligence, open-mindedness, and tenderness? He slightly adjusted his posture, resisted the urge to kiss her, and focused on his work.
Xiang Nuan slept deeply and comfortably. If it weren't for the broadcast that the plane was about to land and Jiang Yunhui's big hand gently stroking her face to wake her up, she would have continued to sleep soundly.
"Are we there yet?" she asked dazedly.
"Almost there." Jiang Yunhui responded gently.
"I just had a dream." Xiang Nuan muttered, stretched out his arms, and forced himself to turn on the phone.
"Did you dream about me?"
"Well, I dreamed that you were standing stupidly at a strange intersection. I called you as hard as I could, but you just couldn't hear me."
"Is it still foggy, eerie and scary?" Jiang Yunhui teased her.
"No, it's just a main road, but it's weird and doesn't look like an ordinary road."
"Humph, maybe it will be when we are both in our eighties or nineties, I will be deaf and you will be blind, and we will go shopping together trembling."
Xiang Nuan was amused by this funny scene and completely sobered up. She suddenly turned his face and kissed him hard on the cheek, saying, "You are the one who is deaf and blind. Even if I am a hundred years old, I am still as beautiful as a flower and as fast as a flying horse."
Jiang Yunhui stared at her with eyes wide open, looking at her with surprise and joy. Xiang Nuan was also stunned, suddenly realizing that everyone was around her, and she was letting herself go in front of everyone.
Fortunately, everyone was busy with their own things and didn't notice them. She bit her lip and quickly shrank back into her seat.
Jiang Yunhui smiled so freely, he held her hand tightly and said softly, "I like it."
She covered her face and collapsed even more.
The most "broken" one was Han. Yes, he also took a nap and just opened his eyes when he was fed a mouthful of dog food. Fortunately, he closed his eyes in time, otherwise he didn't know whether this light bulb would explode because of the too bright wattage.
My god, knowing that Jiang Yunhui lives a happy life is one thing, but witnessing this sweet romance with your own eyes is another. What's with their shy and secretly happy expressions?! How is this different from a young couple in love?!
Manager Han gave himself a full three minutes of psychological massage before pretending to wake up, but the second he looked into Jiang Yunhui's eyes, he was exposed. His eyes were simply giving himself away, there was nothing he could do, he couldn't hold it back!
"Um...get ready to pack your things, we're about to land." He didn't know what he was feeling guilty about, but his voice sounded weird.
Xiang Nuan turned around to help Ran Ran organize her things, but in fact she was trying to hide her embarrassment. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ran Ran smiled evilly and pulled her ear over and said, "I saw it too."
Finished!
Xiang Nuan covered his mouth with her hand, stared into his eyes and said, "You didn't see it."
Jiang Ranran pulled her hand away, her eyes rolling around: "What's wrong with me watching mom kiss dad?"
It was no longer possible to cover it up, Xiang Nuan screamed silently and fell back into the chair. Jiang Yunhui laughed until his whole body trembled, and he hugged her shoulders and gently stroked her to "comfort" her.
Elena watched this scene with a half smile and half confusion. She just felt that the Chinese were so reserved and strange, not as innocent and free as children. That's right, what's wrong with mom kissing dad? ! Isn't it the best example for children for parents to love each other?
"Ran Ran said..."
"Don't talk!"
Xiang Nuan interrupted Jiang Yunhui without hesitation, determined to end this party as soon as possible. Her face was as red as a ripe peach, and she really couldn't bear to look at everyone now. She secretly vowed to keep a distance from Jiang Yunhui.
You told me this is an old married couple? Manager Han was puzzled. But he was also deeply attracted by this beautiful love and couldn't stop smiling sweetly.
"Old Lu and I also hug and kiss in front of the children. This is the most natural expression of emotion, and it is also a way for children to feel love and learn to love." Elena turned her head and whispered to Xiang Nuan.
“This has to do with the cultural differences between China and the West…”
Xiang Nuan was happy to change the topic and started a "secret chat" with Elena.
Meanwhile, agent Han couldn't help but gossip with Jiang Yunhui: "Your love has a long shelf life. Can you share some experience with me? My girlfriend and I have been together for three years, and now she doesn't even want to see me." Love secrets?
Jiang Yunhui thought about it seriously.
Is there any secret recipe for love in this world? If there is, it must be destined...
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