Dragon and Phoenix Addicted: The President is addicted to pets

Han Qizheng wasn't discussing Jiaxin's issue with her at all, Jiang Kenan stopped him in time: "I don't want to discuss this topic anymore, and I don't need to bring lunch over tomorrow."

After a pause, she was a little greedy for the dish again, and changed the subject: "I'll talk to Jiaxin tomorrow night, and you can just prepare dinner by then."

"Of course." The man readily agreed.

When the two came to the living room, Han Jiaxin was hugging the computer and video chatting with friends, as if they were chatting about those books.

Jiang Kenan subconsciously slowed down and heard Han Jiaxin look over: "Aunt Ke Nan, my friend wants to ask you a few questions about economics."

As she spoke, she lowered her voice: "It's my friend who worked with me."

"Okay." Jiang Kenan happily took over the computer, it's just a video conference, and it's not like she hasn't hosted it before.

There are three people in the video, two men and one woman, both boys are from country Y, the girl looks Chinese, when she saw Jiang Kenan, the girl greeted Jiang Kenan first in Chinese.

The other two boys also greeted each other, followed by "You are so beautiful".

To this, Jiang Kenan only replied politely, while Han Qizheng on the side looked unhappy: "Are these all your classmates?"

"...Yes." She suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, my dad continued: "Let your classmates pay attention next time, this already constitutes verbal harassment."

Although she really wanted to explain that this was just a polite greeting, but seeing her father jealous, Han Jiaxin retorted fearlessly: "You can say that to Aunt Ke Nan, why are you talking about my friend?"

As soon as the words were finished, a death gaze looked over, and Han Jiaxin immediately faltered: "I'm going to attend class."

The eyes of the two fell on Jiang Kenan. At that time, the woman was sitting on the sofa, answering the other party's questions in English, calm and orderly, just like a meeting at work.

Looking at it, Han Qizheng suddenly said: "Jiaxin, Dad knows that you are capable, but you don't have enough practical experience. If you have time, you should ask Kenan for advice. When you can be like her now, Dad will be relieved."

"Just tell me to lie to Aunt Ke Nan more."

The man looked serious: "You child, how can you tell me nonsense, Dad, this is for your own good."

"Yes, it's all for my own good."

During the conversation, Jiang Kenan ended. She put the computer on the coffee table, got up and stretched her muscles.

"Not feeling well?" Han Qizheng came over, "Let me give you a massage."

"No, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

As he spoke, Jiang Kenan picked up his coat and bag, waved silently to Han Jiaxin, and walked out, with Han Qizheng following closely behind.

There is a crescent moon in the sky, a few stars are twinkling, and the evening wind is blowing, and the air is fresh and cool.

After leaving the gate, Han Qizheng followed, Jiang Kenan couldn't help but said, "I didn't drink tonight."

"I know, I'm worried." Then, the man walked to the side of the co-pilot, "I'd better take you back."

Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows: "Want to take my co-pilot?"

The man paused, smiled like a gentleman, and said in a gentle voice, "Then, Miss Jiang, I wonder if I have the honor to send you home?"

Under the light, the man's eyes were full of tenderness and kindness, as if spring breeze was blowing against his face.

Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows, and said: "Seeing that you have always sent me off, I will make an exception today."

This was really Han Qizheng's first time riding in Jiang Kenan's car, no, it should be in her car.

Suddenly there was a kind of hard-earned emotion, seeing the woman in the driver's seat staring at the front seriously, Han Qizheng felt like he was over his head.

"Look at what I do?"

Saying so, Jiang Kenan still looked ahead and turned the steering wheel familiarly, only listening to a man's voice with a smile: "It's okay."

Jiang Kenan's eyebrows moved slightly, and after a while, she suddenly said, "Thank you for the surprise."

"Like it?"

"Not bad." The woman hooked her lips.

Han Qizheng laughed, based on what he knew about Jiang Kenan, the sound was not bad, but it actually meant that he liked it.

There wasn't much traffic on the street. Turning the corner, the surrounding environment suddenly became strange and familiar. Han Qizheng was stunned for a moment: "Are you going to Lijing Apartment?"

"Yeah." He answered, and didn't speak again.

The atmosphere became a little delicate, Jiang Kenan didn't speak again, Han Qizheng just let it be, half an hour later, the car drove into the basement.

The two got out of the car and found that Han Qi was following him into the elevator. Jiang Kenan raised his eyebrows and heard the man explain: "I'll take you outside the door."

After a pause, he added, "Otherwise, don't worry."

"You really look like an old father." Jiang Kenan pressed the elevator floor, "I'm not Yang Xiaoli, that kind of thing won't happen."

Even if it happens, she has her own way.

She said so, but she didn't drive Han Qizheng down, ding, the elevator arrived, Jiang Kenan walked out first, and a man's voice sounded behind him: "Would you like me to come in?"

"I think I have the right to say no."

The woman didn't turn her head, and Han Qizheng didn't get annoyed. He watched her back pass the corner with a smile, and then closed the elevator.

……

"cheers!"

Accompanied by cheers, the wine glasses collided with a crisp sound, and a crowd gathered around the hotel banquet hall to celebrate.

"Congratulations to our brother Ting, the first battle of the new album has been won!"

Ji Siting stood in the center holding the wine glass, his handsome face was already a little red: "Thank you, thank you all, without you, I would not have been able to make "Deep Sea". It's fun!"

"Okay!" There was another burst of cheers, and the crowd dispersed in twos and threes.

"Si Ting, we have a meeting later, don't drink too much." At this time, the manager came over and instructed.

Ji Siting waved his hand: "It's okay, by the way, my sister Xuan, how can she not come to the celebration banquet?"

"Ms. Lu just finished class, I'm afraid I don't have time to come over."

Attend class?

Ji Siting suddenly became sober, and even showed a smile that didn't mean anything. That's right, sister Xuan goes to class as soon as the recording of the show is over, which is more difficult than going to college for him.

"Go and play, I'll call Sister Xuan."

Shrunk to the corner, casually threw a piece of fruit into his mouth, and dialed the phone.

"Is something wrong?"

"Sister Xuan!" Ji Siting stood up and turned the phone to everyone, "Come on, let us, the only heroine of "Deep Sea", hear everyone's cheers!"

Immediately, applause and cheers resounded in the venue, and when it was almost time, Ji Siting signaled everyone to stop and put on their earphones: "Did you hear that, Sister Xuan, you didn't come to our celebration dinner tonight."

"No time."

Ji Siting laughed mischievously: "Is there still class? That's really pitiful. Would you like me to tell my sister to cut you two classes?"

The person on the other side sneered: "You go, I believe that Xinxin will help you sign up for two festivals, and Uncle Ji will not object."

"..."Of course Lao Ji didn't object, he treated his daughter's words like an imperial edict.

"Then you have a good time in class, I'm going to play."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Siting poured himself a glass of wine, and suddenly there was a figure in his sight, which was his dear manager.

"Meet."

After deliberating for two seconds between being reported if he refuses and agreeing, Ji Siting decisively chose the latter. The two of them entered the elevator, and the happiness outside gradually had nothing to do with him.

The agent said: "The team has completed the matchmaking with the crew, but you still have to audition. This is your first step in a TV drama, so you must grasp it well."

"An audition?" Ji Siting smacked his lips, "It seems that my dad is not good at business, and he still has an audition."

"..." The manager didn't dare to speak. In the whole world, the only one who dares to blatantly complain about Mr. Ji is this young master Ji who is fearless.

When we arrived at the meeting room, there were two men and two women sitting in it, both from his studio. Ji Siting suddenly remembered something: "Have you decided on a heroine?"

"Familiarize yourself with the characters first, and then go through the audition."

"The heroine hasn't been decided yet, so how can I bring my daughter-in-law back to my father?"

Everyone: "..."

They were used to Ji Siting's appearance, so they acted as if they hadn't heard or seen anything, and nothing had happened.

"This is the character picture book provided by the crew." The manager handed over a booklet, opened it, and found that it was really a portrait of a character.

The leading actor, Yi Fan, is 23 years old, black-haired, with a restrained and calm personality.

Introverted and calm?

Seeing these four words, Ji Siting frowned deeply. He pointed to the line of words: "Are you sure you're not messing with me?"

Everyone didn't speak, so Ji Siting had no choice but to continue reading, and saw the portrait of the male lead, tall and thin, with black hair and a suit and leather shoes, obviously handsome.

But Ji Siting's focus is on...

"Then, don't I want to cut my hair?" The unlucky child touched the little braid that had been accumulated so hard on the back of his head, with a face of rejection, "Can you discuss with the crew and change your hair?"

Everyone didn't speak, and Ji Siting was like a deflated ball: "Cut it if you want, it's not like you haven't cut it before."

While muttering, he turned to the page of the heroine—Lin Anan, 22 years old, with black hair and a lively personality.

This is not the point, the point is the heroine's style of painting, she is wearing a red and white Lolita skirt, her black hair is coiled up, decorated with cute hair accessories of the same color, she looks like a little princess walking out of a castle.

Ji Siting's pupils gradually dilated, and he pointed at this: "Is this the heroine?"

"Yes." The manager said this time.

"It's so cute, the crew will find a teenage girl, right? Then I can't do it." Having said that, the corners of Ji Siting's mouth couldn't restrain himself from rising wildly.

The agent coughed lightly: "This is just the current character design picture book of the crew."

But this is too cute.

No, the person he likes is Miss Yu. Even if the heroine is a fan of small skirts, it doesn't mean that she is an actress.

After calming down, Ji Siting was about to speak when his manager continued: "Because of the needs of the plot, the female lead will wear such clothes in the play. This is a request that the crew has already made."

"Of course, of course, why would I object?" Ji Siting flipped through the other characters, and saw that one of the characters looked familiar.

Female No. 22, July, [-] years old, brown hair, hi quiet.

The character in the painting is wearing a green dress, with brown hair braided into two braids and draped over the shoulders. Just looking at this hair, Ji Siting subconsciously thought of Meng Qiyue.

Seeing that he was a little curious about this, the manager said: "The third female number has already been booked. She is from country Y and is a dancer. Her name is Meng Qiyue."