EVLM Ch. 12

Translator: Dj22031

Editor: Dj22031

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Jiang Zheng walked to the front of the runway, posed, turned around, and turned back again. Retracting her hands and pinching her waist, she was full of aura.

At this time, Le Wei came out from behind the scenes, and the audience burst into applause.

Jiang Zheng walked up to him, applauded and celebrated, and took the initiative to take his hand and bow to everyone.

Le Wei was full of tears and felt that this moment was the highlight of his life. He in turn bowed vigorously to Jiang Zheng and said thank you in a trembling voice.

Once they got to backstage, she removed her makeup and changed her clothes. Many students rushed over to ask Jiang Zheng to sign autographs and take pictures. Jiang Zheng complied.

Han Yi sighed while watching. Although Jiang Zheng was fond of fans before, she used to silently help them, and it took a long time for the parties to react to it. She was very popular, and today she had been particularly “arrogant”, making Le Wei an instant hit. Presumably he would not have to worry about finding a job after graduation. After all, Jiang Zheng had worn the clothes he had designed, and no graduates could compare with this qualification.

Suddenly, someone who shouldn’t be here appeared, laughing at him. It was none other than Jing Meini.

Han Yi immediately became vigilant, and sure enough, the next second, he saw Ji Muye fully disguised behind her.

Jiang Zheng, who was surrounded by people, raised her head abruptly, and seeing them, her hands trembled in fright, and the signature pen fell to the ground with a squeak.

Le Wei, who had been protecting her all the time, quickly helped to pick it up.

Jiang Zheng coughed twice and said thanks.

Seeing that people were talking a lot, Han Yi hurriedly asked all the students to leave the venue first. And he also promised that he would send someone to send a large wave of signed photos to everyone.

As an old fan, Le Wei naturally knew the entanglement between Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye. He quickly helped to clear the scene, and finally closed the door with special wink.

Ji Muye walked up to Jiang Zheng and said with a smile, “What a coincidence!”

Jing Meini: Oh. You old man have made several turns, crossing paths and secret passages. Is this a coincidence? Heck.

Han Yi: Tsk. There are thousands of roads in the big world, is this really a coincidence?

Jiang Zheng pulled the corners of her lips and pretended to be calm: “Mr. Ji, you are…”

Ji Muye talked about his appointment as a visiting professor. He also said that he heard that there was a wonderful show here when he passed by here, so he came over to take a look. Who would have known that he would see an acquaintance like this?

Jing Meini: …Edit, edit hard!

Jiang Zheng snorted. It was him that she saw just now. It seemed that the intuition she had developed about Ji Muye over time was really accurate. Even in the crowd of potentially dark crowds, he could be seen alone.

None of the four spoke. So, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Han Yi suddenly had a sense of a scene at a blind date. He and Jing Meini were the parents of both sides who were in the way. According to the process, the two of them should retire now?!

Fart. This damn vision.

He moved closer to Jiang Zheng.

Ji Muye had a magnanimous face and smiled: “That’s right. Teacher Jiang, last time you said in front of everyone that it’s a pity you don’t have my WeChat.” He pretended not to care about the words “It’s a pity” and the words were especially accentuated.

“…Oh. Did I say that?” Jiang Zheng asked Han Yi with a dry laugh.

Han Yi squinted, “Probably, it seems, maybe you didn’t say it?”

Ji Muye saw that the two were acting stupid, and said directly: “It’s better to hit the sun if you choose a day, why don’t we add each other on WeChat?”

Jiang Zheng wanted to cry. She thought, she didn’t dare, she couldn’t. What if she got too drunk one day and sent him a message to call him brother?

Han Yi smiled and said, “Zhengzheng doesn’t use her mobile phone very often. If Teacher Ji has a business recommendation, you can contact me. Miss Jing has my WeChat.”

Ji Muye’s unspeakable thoughts were killed with a single shot.

Ji Muye took a breath and said as usual, “Yes. I was reckless. I’m sorry.”

Jiang Zheng watched Ji Muye leave.

She paused, then quickly raised her feet to catch up, “Mr. Ji!”

Ji Muye turned around and looked at her with his watery eyes.

Seeing this, Jing Meini hurriedly shouted, “Han Yi, why don’t we go out and talk about business?”

Jiang Zheng winked at him. Han Yi frowned.

How could she act like this? Like a married woman? I’m bothered! Today, my brain is pumping, and I always keep on thinking like this.

Finally, no one was around but them.

Jiang Zheng lowered his eyelids slightly, her expression very cold. She didn’t dare to look at Ji Muye. The ghost knew how much concentration she needed now to stand firm in front of him.

Ji Muye’s whole heart had fallen to the bottom of the valley at her rejection, but now it spiraled up and down.

He took the time to laugh and said, “Teacher Jiang, what are your orders, please tell me straight!”

Jiang Zheng lowered her eyes and said lightly, “It’s not a big deal. It’s just…you won the award this time. It’s good. Come on. I hope more of your good works will be produced in the future. Don’t let down the fans’ expectations of you.”

Ji Muye: “…”

Compared with the last time she said congratulations, she said a total of 39 words this time. It was just that there was a strange feeling between the lines.

The tone was like his own mother was talking to him??

How could he know that Jiang Zheng was his career fan? The only hope of career fans was that their idols focused less on love and more on business, so that they produced more and more works, received more and more awards, and gained more and more popularity.

Jiang Zheng hummed, “That’s it. Goodbye!”

Looking at Jiang Zheng’s back, Ji Muye’s heart couldn’t help but go up or down.

Why didn’t he find an ancient temple in the deep mountains to live for half a month?

When she got home, Jiang Zheng’s WeChat, which had been silent for half a month, finally rang.

He Xiao pulled her into a group called #Star Games#.

She was stunned for a moment, when she clicked to see all the group members, she found that it consisted of all the guests who participated in the “Star Games”.

The name of the first person was all too familiar, Ji Muye.

His profile picture was a casual landscape painting. It was said on the Internet that people who had landscape paintings as profile pictures wrapped themselves tightly and did not want others to probe into their inner world? That was natural. Ji Muye was stared at by too many people, and if he showed his sincere thoughts and didn’t pay attention, he might be maliciously maligned by others, and would be criticized.

She stared at the big characters “Add to Address Book”, her fingers stretched out and retracted, but she didn’t dare to add him voluntarily.

At this time, He Xiao sent over a frantic apology on WeChat. He accidentally chose the wrong name and pulled her into this group. Jiang Zheng was not angry but felt a little sad. She really was an unsocial person. Except for work, there was only work in her life.

She let He Xiao relax. Besides, the group leader of this group was Ji Muye, if she came in and then quit, wouldn’t it be a shame for him.

Seeing that Jiang Zheng was not angry, He Xiao turned his head in great relief and said, “Mr. Ji, I think it was a good idea for you to propose us to form a group.” After the last recording of the show, everyone attended the dinner party, only Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye were absent. The others thought that these two bosses were too lazy to socialize with them, but who knew that Teacher Jiang Zheng was cold but kind-hearted, and Teacher Ji Muye would take the initiative to organize everyone to join a group. In the words of Mr. Ji, things like fate should be cherished when they come, and should not be missed carelessly.

He thought to himself, sighing and feeling gratified.

Ji Muye listened with one ear and stared at his new friends on WeChat, but no red dot appeared after staring for a long time.

Jing Meini watched He Xiao, who had eaten, drunk and chatted, and she couldn’t help but turn around and tease him: “Your hard work to save her number… It’s too tortuous.”

Ji Muye twitched the corners of his lips, “I’m willing.”

Jing Meini was speechless. Jiang Zheng declined him politely, so he invited He Xiao to dinner, and made Jiang Zheng appear in his circle of friends in the disguise of that bunch of people. It seemed that meditation was useless. Was he ready to break the jar and do whatever he wanted?!

“You made a mistake before.” Ji Muye lowered his eyes.


Ji Muye laughed lightly, “the two of them have nothing.”

Jing Meini had a black line on her face. Nonsense! He Xiao said everything he needed to say tonight, and it showed his admiration for Jiang Zheng between the lines, and there was no so-called ambiguity at all. Ji Muye was so cunning, he talked this little kid around! Ah.

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