After the New Year, Song Rongrong and the others prepared to go to Jingdezhen.
Due to funding constraints, the equipment was transported there in advance by truck, and the staff traveled south by train.
The entire production team was a large group of people. The producer in charge this time was Gao Han, and Song Rongrong and Zhang Shu listened to Gao Han. There was also a director, cameraman, and lighting crew. In short, it was a large group of people. If you didn't know better, you would think they were going to a fight.
Song Rongrong and her group arrived the day before, while Song Yingying arrived the next day.
They stayed at the same hotel.
Song Yingying heard from the hotel receptionist that Song Rongrong and the others had gone out early in the morning.
She went back to her room to pack her things, then took her two bodyguards out for a stroll. There weren't many people around, and the roads were bumpy. Song Yingying visited several shops and bought some pretty cups as gifts for her siblings, grandparents, uncles, and aunts.
There weren't many tourists here, so Song Yingying strolled around freely and soon arrived at a kiln.
The kiln was open to the public; anyone who paid could learn to make cups there.
Song Yingying spent the afternoon inside, and the staff there told her to come back the next day to pick it up.
It was already evening when we left the kiln.
Song Yingying was looking for a restaurant to have dinner when she suddenly heard a male voice call out to her.
"Yingying!"
Song Yingying turned around and saw He Sui, dressed in a suit, standing not far away with several middle-aged men.
Song Yingying's eyes widened as she walked over.
"Uncle, what are you doing here?"
He Suichao said calmly to the others, "My niece is here. Please excuse me."
"Oh, it's President He's niece. She looks very clever."
"Exactly, he's a carbon copy of President He."
Song Yingying was speechless: "..."
He Sui didn't explain much, and led Song Yingying to another place, asking, "Have you eaten yet?"
Song Yingying shook her head, "Uncle, what are you doing here?"
He Sui: "They're going to fence off this land and build a Chinese porcelain museum. Before I came here, I heard from your grandfather that you were here."
Song Yingying said "Oh," and then asked, "How many days are you going to stay here?"
He Sui only arrived today, "the day after tomorrow."
Song Yingying and He Sui rarely spent time alone together. In the past, they were either at home or at He's house. With He Chenggong making jokes, Song Yingying wasn't so afraid of He Sui.
Now that they were alone, Song Yingying deeply understood the gloom that He Chenggong had felt when facing He Sui.
Song Yingying was getting nervous as she remained silent.
He Sui smiled when he saw her looking around.
"Have something to eat, then I'll take you back to your hotel."
"oh."
How long are we going to stay here?
"I'll go back to the capital in three or four days before I go out again."
He Sui hummed in agreement.
The restaurant was a large local eatery. At the table were He Sui's assistant and Song Yingying's two bodyguards. The assistant was very talkative, and the entire private room was never quiet, which completely eased Song Yingying's discomfort in front of He Sui.
After dinner, He Sui escorted Song Yingying back to her hotel. On the way, Song Yingying bought some food for her fourth sister.
"Let's have dinner together tomorrow night, at this restaurant tonight," He Sui said before leaving.
Song Yingying's eyes widened suddenly, "But..."
"No buts. I promised your grandfather that I would keep an eye on you while I'm here."
After saying that, He Sui left.
Leaving Song Yingying with a long face, she turned to the front desk and learned that Song Rongrong and the others had already returned.
After getting the room number, Song Yingying went straight to Song Rongrong's room.
Song Rongrong and Zhang Shu lived together. When they knocked on the door, Song Rongrong was still taking a shower, and Zhang Shu opened the door.
"Oh my, Yingying's here."
Song Yingying had two bodyguards stand guard at the door before she went into the room.
"Sister Shushu, try this." Song Yingying opened the pastry box.
Zhang Shu ate a piece and asked with a smile, "When did you arrive today?"
"I arrived around noon and wandered around for a bit."
Song Rongrong, who was taking a shower in the bathroom, came out at this moment, and sure enough, it was Yingying.
"sister."
Song Rongrong: "Where did you go? When we came back, the receptionist said you went out."
Song Yingying recounted her encounter with He Sui that evening.
Upon hearing her description, Song Rongrong immediately thought of the stern-faced boss she encountered at work, who looked intimidating but was actually quite pretentious.
Song Rongrong advised her: "It's okay, just be natural with him, treat him like a talking cabbage, don't be afraid."
Song Yingying clutched her stomach and laughed, "Sister, you're so funny."
Song Rongrong: "Go to hell."
Zhang Shu went to the bathroom to take a shower, and the two sisters chatted for a while in the room.
Song Yingying asked about Ying Zhengqing, "I wonder how he is doing."
Song Rongrong: "You're his fan, right? Anyway, you've debuted, so you're bound to become famous, right? No, you should already be famous."
Ying Zhengqing was somewhat popular before, but now that he has debuted, signed with a company, and has a dedicated teacher to teach him singing and dancing, he will become famous sooner or later.
Song Yingying didn't stay long and quickly returned to her room.
The next day, Song Rongrong and the others went out early in the morning. Song Yingying went to get the cup and wandered around for a while during the day. With two bodyguards following her, she wasn't bored.
As night fell, Song Yingying walked heavily to the restaurant.
He Sui had already arrived inside; it was the same private room as last night.
When He Sui saw Song Yingying's listless appearance, he laughed and teased her, "What's wrong? Are you so unwilling to eat with me?"
Song Yingying forced a smile, "Uncle, no, no, I'm happy, I'm incredibly happy."
He Sui: "Let's order first."
Song Yingying held the menu, glancing at He Sui out of the corner of her eye.
He Sui and He Chenggong are actually nothing alike.
When He Chenggong was in high school, he was quite muscular. Now he's a bit thinner, but still quite strong. His features are more defined than before, and overall he still has a youthful and handsome appearance.
He Sui was different. He Sui was even taller than He Chenggong. He had a stern face and didn't speak, which was very intimidating. No wonder he owned a company. He had a very imposing presence that often made people overlook his face. He had phoenix eyes, a high nose, and no prominent bones in his face...
Song Yingying inevitably thought of Ying Zhengqing.
From an aesthetic point of view, Ying Zhengqing is considered good-looking, but she feels that He Sui seems to be better.
Song Yingying shook her head slightly.
My sister is right, treat it like a talking cabbage.
Song Yingying quickly ordered the dishes.
"Uncle, I'm all better now."
He Sui nodded and said, "I'm leaving tomorrow at noon. Don't wander around here."
They also made sure that the two female bodyguards followed Song Yingying around at all times.
Song Yingying found him long-winded, "I know, I know."
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