Double Lover [Entertainment]

It turned out that filming was so different from what she thought.

Given a girl who has never been involved in the entertainment industry, thrown into the entertainment industry, what she will face and endure, Given never considered.She just mentioned something casually, just teasing between the beds, saying, you are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to act.

Jiang Cha thought she wanted to act by herself, so she foolishly started it like that.

A casual joke, because the other party was too serious, it was taken seriously.

Every word and sentence she said is how many times someone has chewed it, how much Jiangcha cherishes her.

Her previous casual attitude, after all, hurt people.

It is inappropriate after all.

Given looked at Jiang Cha, wanting to do something for her.

But ginger tea is probably not needed.

Paper wrapped fire.

Ginger Tea was in a state of desperation.

The news that she and Givenchy were going to divorce somehow reached her parents.

Most of them saw the news on the Internet.

Jiang Cha took her mother's surname.

Her mother's name is Jiang Yuanwen, a college English teacher who works in an ordinary university in the Mainland.Grandma's family can still be counted as a three-generation red family. Going back to the ancestors, there have been a few famous celebrities, but it's different when it comes to her mother.

After her mother, Jiang Yuanwen, married her impoverished father, she almost severed ties with her grandmother.

Fortunately, although their family is neither rich nor expensive, it is also well-off, and Jiang Cha has not suffered much.When Jiang Cha was a child, her mother got the title of associate professor. After so many years, she has already changed from associate professor to full professor.It was quiet in the university, and Jiang Cha was married, so she and Jiang's father would play with cats and dogs all day long.

The couple are in a state of enjoying their old age.

Jiang Yuanwen and Jiang Cha's father had very similar ideas: live a good life, don't be a fool all day long.

She and Givenchy divorced, which was considered a major event.

Terrible, I have to check the situation.

"What's the matter with you and Xiao Ji?" The microphone was buzzing, and Jiang Yuanwen asked softly on the other end: "You don't want to live a good life? You want a divorce?"

"..."

Jiang Cha curled up under the quilt, sitting against the wall, with the script spread out on her knees, and the black gel pen paused somewhere, leaving a black pause.

Thoughts were in turmoil.

The more you apply it, the bigger it gets.

What should she say?

When they were going to marry Givenchy, their parents were worried about the fact that the other party was a woman, so they felt a little unreliable and disagreed.At that time, Ginger Tea's mind was full of Givenchy. Marrying her was such a luxurious and dreamy thing. She was soft-spoken, and she didn't know how many good things about Givenchy in her parents' ears, hoping that they would agree.

She said with bright eyes that Given is gentle and considerate, and is very good at taking care of others. She said that they have been together for six years, and their relationship is very, very good.

He also promised that even if there is a little conflict in the future, he will not get a divorce and will always get better.

Her current predicament and suffering can't be said at all.

"There is no separation." Jiang Cha said with a light smile, "We have a good relationship. The news is fake, it was made for the new movie, it's just to gain attention and cheat traffic."

Jiang Yuanwen smiled on the receiver, and the microphone buzzed.

"Okay. It's fine if you don't get divorced."

She answered casually.

But she is a mother after all, so she doesn't know what kind of virtue her daughter has.

"Don't think too much." Jiang Cha comforted: "I'm really fine now, and I received a great movie not long ago..."

Jiang Yuanwen didn't expose it, but interrupted:

"By the way, we plan to come over there to see you." Mother Jiang said softly, "Where do you live now? Send me the location."

My parents have always lived in the university town of my hometown, and I have crossed several provinces with the imperial capital. It takes two hours by plane to come here, and a day and night by train.Their idea is that their children and themselves have independent lives, and it is quite inconvenient to live together, so they have been staying in their hometown and have no plan to live with Jiang Cha Given.

I just miss my daughter once in a while, so I just come and have a look.

Ginger Tea got a headache.

"You want to come over?" Jiang Cha squeezed the phone and whispered, "Mom, no, I'm busy with filming right now."

"The filming is just right," Jiang Yuanwen said cheerfully, "It's just that we go to watch and see how those movies are made."

"No." Jiang Cha said, "I'm really too busy recently, I don't have time—"

Before she finished speaking, she heard her father's impatient voice passing through the receiver:

"Don't play tricks on her, we're about to board the plane, talk about these things."

Jiang Cha's eyes widened, and he lost his voice: "Are you going to board the plane?"

Jiang Yuanwen immediately covered the microphone, and said in a low voice: "Your father has a violent temper, and you know it. I told him not to let him come, but he insisted on coming, saying to see how that man surnamed Ji bullied our daughter."

Jiang Cha was stunned, and his eyes felt a little sore for a moment.

Her father, Lin Yuhui, has heart disease and cannot bear stimulation.

When I was young, Jiang Cha once went to a classmate’s house to play after school, and forgot to call my family to report the itinerary.There was only such a daughter in the family, and the father was dying of anxiety. He looked for her everywhere, but he couldn't find anyone. He thought she had been abducted by human traffickers, had a heart attack, and collapsed on the sofa.

If he hadn't taken the medicine in time, he would have died on the spot.

That experience cast a great shadow on her, and she was afraid that she would do something that would worry her father and cause unpredictable consequences.

Now that he is old, his body is not as good as before, and he can't bear the slightest stimulation.

"It's not gone. Don't worry, I and Givenchy are fine now." Jiang Cha's long eyelashes trembled, and he said softly, "The information on the Internet is all fake, do you and Dad take it seriously?"

"Okay, okay, not leaving." Jiang Yuanwen said: "You send the location, and there will be no signal after boarding the plane."

Jiang Cha was silent for a moment, knowing that he couldn't stop it, so he could only send his current address.

"What time is boarding? I will pick you up according to the time."

"03:30 p.m."

"it is good."

Jiang Cha sighed softly, picked up the phone, hesitated for a long time, and finally sent Givenchy a message helplessly.

——"Do you have time?"

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In Given's office.

Given lowered his eyes, staring at a row of words on the WeChat interface, his heart beat wildly.

Ginger Tea replied to her?

why?

Did she send it to the wrong person?

Or......

Could it be that the confession sent to her yesterday morning was not retracted in time, and she saw it?

Givenchy's white fingertips curled up, and his long eyelashes trembled.

This is how to do.

Before she could panic, Jiang Cha sent the second message.

"Come with me to pick up my parents."

Givenchy's tense back relaxed.

She sat on the armchair and sighed softly.

Can't tell if it's a loss or something else.

But then I looked forward to it again.

Given looked at the sapphire blue dial on his wrist, the silver slender pointer trembled slightly, pointing to 01:30.

"The regular meeting later will be moved to tomorrow."

She didn't even raise her head, the light outlined the bridge of her nose very straight and her eye sockets were deep.

"Okay, is this the same point for moving to tomorrow?"

"Ah."

Given stood up, relaxed his shoulders, took the small bag from the coat rack, put it on his shoulder, answered casually, and went out the door.

There is enough time now, but it is 01:30.

When the silver-gray high heels went out, there was a brief pause.

"and many more."

Given didn't have time to withdraw his surprised expression and said to the assistant, "You ask Xiao Lin to come to my house."

Kobayashi is her personal makeup artist.

On weekdays, she is responsible for her makeup and clothing matching for some important occasions.Usually when I go to work, I expect that she doesn't use it much for ordinary occasions, and she dresses according to her own preferences, but this time it's different.

She wants to meet Jiang Cha's parents.

Although I don't know why the two old people came, it's always good to be well prepared.

She looked down at the dial and said, "Tell her, come to my house on time at 45:[-], and don't be late."

"Ok."

The assistant nodded politely.

He glanced at her curiously from the corner of his eye.

There was a trace of nervousness with a little bit of excitement on Given's usually expressionless face, as if something big was about to happen.

What is Mr. Ji going to do?

Date with Miss Jiang?

But when did they get back together? Miss Jiang threw away her flowers mercilessly that day. It's only been a few days, and they got back together so quickly?

A woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

With a silent sigh, she called the makeup artist.

Ding dong.

The makeup artist came to her house on time.

This house of Givenchy is the work of Elicyon, a well-known interior design studio. It uses simple European retro mix and match to reflect the unique characteristics of this house.

The designer makes good use of warm gray, beige and other warm and soft color gradations, embellished with black or metallic colors for the finishing touch, and creates a clear outline of the space.Pop art paintings are hung on the walls, bringing a strong sense of visual impact, breaking the inherent luxury and making people smile.

The servant took her to Givenchy's cloakroom.

Givenchy's cloakroom is very large, the walls are all wardrobes, and they are directly next to the ceiling.There is a row of small lights on the top of the light wood-colored wardrobe. As soon as a person enters the door, the sensor light at the closet lights up. The slightly warm yellow light illuminates a dense row of various clothes: suits, Skirts, gowns, the line is full, and it looks a little crowded.

Given was sitting in front of the makeup cabinet, his back was slender and quiet.

With her head down, she was looking up a bright question on Baidu: What kind of makeup should parents wear and what are their requirements for dressing up?

"President Ji."

Given the voice behind him, he put down his phone and said without turning his head, "Help me get someone to meet my parents. Be... well, docile and obedient."

The makeup artist was taken aback.

Almost laughed.

After saying the last few words, Givenchy felt his scalp tingle, and he was not used to it.

"If you want to meet your parents, you don't have to be cute to be likable."

The makeup artist dragged a small stool and sat beside her: "It's the same for those who are generous, mature, and reliable."

Given that what she said made sense, he nodded.

The makeup artist skillfully opened a row of makeup brushes and started to work.

Given closed his eyes, he talked to her one after another.

"Is Mr. Ji going to meet Miss Jiang's parents?"

"Ah."

"Oh, then what I said is even more correct." She smiled: "Who doesn't like the other half of their daughter to be caring, mature and responsible? Even if it's a woman, it's almost the same requirements. "

"Ah."

Givenchy's nasal voice was vague.

"When you meet your parents, you want to make a good impression. You have to be diligent and take care of their daughters. After all, the ones I raised are all my heart's desires, so I hope to marry a partner who can love others."

"Yeah." The voice gradually weakened.

Given was about to fall asleep and couldn't hear what she was saying.

After working on her face for a while, it was finally finished.

Given looked at the mirror, but didn't see any difference from usual.

"Is this different from usual?"

She turned to the mirror.

"President Ji has a good temperament, no matter how he transforms it, he looks good."

The makeup artist smiled and complimented.

Given hummed indifferently, he let her go, and he drove to pick up ginger tea.

After all, I was going to pick up my father-in-law and mother-in-law, so it would be dishonest to ask the driver to drive.

She made a point of going early.

Jiang Cha was already waiting downstairs.

She was wearing a thin woolen plaid dress, the skirt happened to hang on the upper thigh, and a knitted cardigan was loosely draped over it. The light green color matched the thin green buds floating on the branches in the spring outside.

Jiang Cha didn't wear stockings, but only a dress. Her skin was fair and tender, and her collarbone was illuminated by the early spring sun, giving her a translucent, sapphire-like clear texture.

The man stood quietly downstairs, his pupils were black, but his eyes were cold and reserved, not frivolous at all.

In order to show that he was not so serious, Given still drove the dark blue Porsche on purpose.She opened the window of the driver's cab, revealing half of her face: "Let's go."

Jiang Cha glanced at her, said nothing, but bypassed the passenger driver, opened the door, and sat in the back seat.

With the doors closed, the sound insulation is so good that there is a somewhat suffocating silence.

It was too quiet.

"What kind of music do you want to listen to?" Givenchy said, "Something more classical, okay?"

Ginger Tea didn't respond.

Given casually played a violin piece she often listens to.

As soon as the elegant and long voice came out, both of them were slightly stunned.

This song, Jiang Cha thought, why is it so familiar.

Yes, she has.

The scenery outside the window flows quickly.

The moment the light and shadow overlap, time seems to go backwards rapidly, back to many years ago.At that time, they were still in college, just "together" and stuck together except for class every day. If they didn't care about and think deeply, they could still taste a lot of sweetness.

Jiang Cha pestered Givenchy one day, asking her to respond.She acted sweetly and asked Givenchy what he thought of him.

I don't know if I'm getting impatient or what.

Given, a girl who is silent and not good at expressing, actually gave a reply.

At that time, Given didn't speak, but just played a Schubert serenade for her.

The tune is soft and beautiful, and in the softness, it seems to be filled with sincerity.On the branch of the moon, Given was leaning against the window, with an elegant and profound side face, and the bow trembled slightly, playing this piece of music.

Jiang Cha didn't understand the violin, so he seriously asked Givenchy what the song was and what it meant.

Given did not say.

It's been so long, years.

Jiang Cha didn't expect that she still remembered the key of this piece.

She opened and closed her lips silently.

In the end, nothing was asked.

What is the name of the song, does it matter?

The past events have long been blurred, and when I recall them again, it is inevitable that I will bring a little bit of personal emotion and lose the truth.

Given may have just played a random song.

Maybe she just happened to be practicing that one recently, or liked that tune a lot.

She lowered her eyes, and her clear eyes reflected the spring scenery outside the window, gorgeous but cold.

The airport is here.

Given parked the car, took ginger tea for a long, long detour, and found her parents near the subway entrance.

"They don't know what's going on with us lately."

Jiang Cha moved closer and finally spoke to her.

Givenchy's thick eyelashes fluttered down, and he squinted at her.

"I know. Otherwise, you wouldn't take the initiative to find me."

The corners of Givenchy's elegant lips curled up slightly, then he took Jiang Cha's hand and walked forward with a just right smile on his face.

The figures of her parents were a little shorter than she imagined, and Jiang Cha felt a little sad for no reason when she saw their figures in the rush of people.

old.

Really old.

She stepped forward, curled her red lips, and waved her hand with a smile: "Mom."

Givenchy's heart skipped a beat.

At this age, I still call "Mom".

But somehow, I felt that it was a blow to my heart, and I thought it was cute.

Jiang's mother is already quite old, and her figure is a little stooped, but she is well maintained. Her slightly gray hair is pulled back, and her eyes are very soft.

One of the two had a soft expression, and the other stood there with a straight face.

One is her mother, one is her father.

Given slightly approached Jiang Cha's ear, whispered:

"You said, you are old, is it the same?"

Jiang Cha raised his eyes, glanced at her, and said nothing.

Jiang Cha's parents looked over together.

That woman is Givenchy?

Although they met a few times when Jiang Cha got married, they were not really familiar with each other. All the knowledge about Givenchy came from Jiang Cha's mouth, which was inevitably biased.

Given was wearing a khaki cross-neck windbreaker, which was very thin, and a wide belt was tied around the waist in a knot. His usual cold and hard temperament was weakened and looked softer.

Her thick curly hair hangs obliquely on her shoulders, and white pearls fall from her white earlobes. She is no longer so aggressive, but she still looks mature and elegant.

Looks okay.

"Papa and Mom are here?"

Given took the bag for them, and called out as soon as he opened his mouth.

Jiang Cha held back and frowned.

But Jiang Yuanwen saw the hidden emotion in Givenchy's eyes.

The moment she called out "Mom and Dad".

Like longing, like sourness.

They were a little surprised that the other party was so attentive.

The place for dinner in the evening is in a seafood restaurant.

The four of them formed a small table.

Mother Jiang is very good at talking, leading the topics of several people, gentle and amiable.Father Jiang kept a straight face, as if someone owed him money.

The waiter brought a plate of shrimp.

Given quietly drooping his long eyelashes, wearing gloves, he peeled off the shrimp shells with his fingers, and put the shrimps in the ginger tea bowl.

Her fingers are beautiful, with well-defined joints and nimble fingertips, and she can peel shrimp shells very quickly.

One grain, two grains.

Served in a small white porcelain bowl of ginger tea.

Jiang Cha lowered her eyes and ate quietly, like a kitten curled up in front of her food box, so well-behaved.

The two were very close, in the eyes of her parents, it was a very warm and beautiful scene.

Ginger Tea's parents scored again.

It seems okay.

Can't see any problem.

After the meal was over, Given went to pay the bill, Jiang Yuanwen and Lin Yuhui got together and started talking in a low voice.

"I don't think there is a big problem with Xiaoji." Jiang Yuanwen smiled: "When you want to hurt someone, you can't hide that look. Did you not pay attention to the look in her eyes when she just looked at Chacha? They are so gentle. The two of them, It's just too young and impulsive, and making small fights is nothing."

"..."

Lin Yuhui remained silent.

On the surface, at least on the surface, Given could really find no faults.

"We need to observe for a while longer." Lin Yuhui said solemnly: "Maybe that person surnamed Ji can play tricks on the surface. We only met once, who knows what kind of peace she is in."

"I think Xiao Ji is good. Most of the news on the Internet is fake. For celebrities, a little bit of a sesame seed will be magnified by the media. At most, there will be a little conflict."

Jiang Yuanwen heard Jiang Cha say that Givenchy lost his mother when he was young, and it was very miserable when he was a child.

She remembered the way Given had looked at her and Papa Jiang just now.

Those eyes are very unique, like envy, but also faintly longing.

Jiang Yuanwen sighed, and said to Lin Yuhui: "Husband and wife don't have an overnight feud, even if there was something before, they are probably reconciled now. Young people are like this."

Jiang Cha heard what they were saying.

What should she say.

Not even the strength to refute.

"Chacha, your dad and I probably will stay here for about a month."

Jiang Yuanwen raised his head and spoke softly.

Ginger Tea turned pale.

next month.

She will live with Givenchy.

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