Jiang Wanyan stared at the old man blankly, wondering if she had just dreamed. In fact, the old man didn't call her at all.
Xi Chenzhu explained: "He's fine, I was just lying to you."
Jiang Wanyan's face darkened after she realized what was happening. She angrily said to the old man, "Do you know that you almost scared me to death? What if something goes wrong if you make such a joke at this time?"
On the way here, Xi Chenzhu saw that Jiang Wanyan was anxious and was driving very fast, almost running a red light.
Jiang Wanyan frowned, took Xi Chenzhu, and turned to leave.
Knowing that the old man was fine, Jiang Wanyan didn't want to stay here any longer, for fear of getting herself angry.
"Wait a minute," the old man saw that Jiang Wanyan was really angry, and quickly called out to the others, "I'm not kidding anymore."
Jiang Wanyan looked back at the old man and said seriously, "You should know the story of the boy who cried wolf, so I won't repeat it. But you should remember that I will come this time, but I may not come next time."
If the old man behaves like this again next time, Jiang Wanyan will most likely come again, but that will not stop her from scaring the old man.
"I really understand. Don't be angry."
The old man said proudly, "I just wanted to see if you would come."
Jiang Wanyan asked curiously, "Why are you so keen on testing whether I will come?"
The first time it was a prank I could believe, but the second time was in the middle of the night. Who would play a prank in the middle of the night? Doesn't he need to sleep himself?
The old man chuckled and said, "Let's see how you do it. Go to the recording studio tomorrow."
"Recording studio?"
Jiang Wanyan still couldn't understand why asking her to come here, to see if she would come, had anything to do with going to the recording studio?
The old man didn't explain, he just sent a text message to Jiang Wanyan on his mobile phone, and then closed the door.
Jiang Wanyan didn't understand it in the end and could only regard it as a musician's quirk.
When going downstairs, Xi Chenzhu laughed.
Jiang Wanyan was confused: "What are you laughing at?"
One or two of them don't look normal.
Jiang Wanyan shook her head, thinking that she must not have woken up yet.
Xi Chenzhu walked behind Jiang Wanyan and suddenly raised his hand to touch her head.
"Good luck tomorrow."
Jiang Wanyan nodded hesitantly: "Okay."
Jiang Wanyan had slept during the day and was not that sleepy. After returning home, she couldn't fall asleep. She looked at the person sleeping next to her and quietly reached out her hand.
I have to say, Xi Chenzhu is really good-looking.
Just having a face is enough to charm many people. Even if he has no money, there are still many people who are obsessed with his looks.
Since their flash marriage, Jiang Wanyan has never looked at Xi Chenzhu so carefully.
On the one hand, Jiang Wanyan was not sincere to this nominal husband, and on the other hand, Jiang Wanyan was busy with various things.
Liang Manzhu's matter made her very anxious, but fortunately she finally got the medical records, and Xi Chenzhu also said that there was progress at the hospital.
Her career didn't seem to make much progress, as if it was standing still. Although she had been on the hot search list several times for no apparent reason, it did not help her career. Instead, it attracted many people who wanted to contact Xi Chenzhu through her.
The old man said that they would go to the recording studio tomorrow. Jiang Wanyan was looking forward to it. It didn’t matter that it wasn’t a big studio. The important thing was that she was on the way and she had taken the first step.
Jiang Wanyan chuckled softly. Xi Chenzhu across from her moved slightly. Jiang Wanyan whispered, "It's okay, go to sleep."
Watching Xi Chenzhu fall asleep, Jiang Wanyan closed her eyes and rested.
The next day, Jiang Wanyan woke up early.
Jiang Wanyan saw that Xi Chenzhu was still sleeping, so she got up quietly.
There were still vegetables in the refrigerator, so Jiang Wanyan took them out and made a simple lean meat porridge and hand-rolled noodles. She wasn't sure what Xi Chenzhu liked to eat, so she tried making them all.
These two are soups. Jiang Wanyan thought about it and made fried dough sticks and buns, and fried an egg at the same time.
"Evening smoke."
Jiang Wanyan said without even turning her head, "Are you awake? Come and eat, it's still hot."
Xi Chenzhu walked into the kitchen and helped put the dishes and other things on the table.
"You can sleep in a little longer and don't have to get up so early to do this."
Jiang Wanyan said lightly: "It's okay, it's not tiring, and I don't do it every day."
It was just a few breakfast items, something Jiang Wanyan was already used to.
When she was at the He family, the He family required her to make at least seven breakfast items every morning in order to make things difficult for her.
When she first arrived at the He family, Jiang Wanyan racked her brains every day about what to do.
In addition to serving them, Jiang Wanyan also needs to deal with those who make things difficult for her.
Jiang Wanyan had no time to think about anything else.
Xi Chenzhu said: "If you don't want to make it, we can go buy it outside."
"Or, if you want something homemade, I can make it for you."
Jiang Wanyan walked to the living room and said with her head down, "You don't have to be so nice to me."
She was not used to Xi Chenzhu being nice to her. Her marriage with Xi Chenzhu was fake, and no one saw it here, so there was no need for him to be so nice to her.
Xi Chenzhu's eyes darkened, and he simply said, "I like cooking, you don't have to feel burdened."
Hearing him say that he likes cooking, Jiang Wanyan looked at him in surprise, then expressed her understanding and said, "It's good to like cooking. It's better than those messy things."
Cooking is a healthy hobby.
After dinner, Xi Chenzhu sent Jiang Wanyan to the interview place.
This time the address is not in the city center, but it is very close to the city center.
Xi Chenzhu encouraged, "Come on."
Jiang Wanyan nodded vigorously and walked into the building under Xi Chenzhu's gaze.
Jiang Wanyan went up to the floor the old man mentioned, and was surprised to find that the entire floor was the old man’s studio.
Before she could take a closer look, a middle-aged man came over and said with a smile, "You are finally here."
"My name is Chen Ye, and I'm the teacher's work and life assistant."
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