Double Lover [Entertainment]

These days, the two can be said to respect each other as guests.

Jiang Cha predicted that it was probably because Givenchy's freshness had passed, so he didn't care about her a little bit.

At the beginning, when I heard that I was going to get a divorce, I was somewhat unconvinced and felt awkward.She is nothing more than lacking someone who has always liked her, but how long can this momentary desire to control last, Jiang Cha doesn't know, she just feels that it is probably coming to an end.

It's over.

It would be easier to get a divorce then.

Later, the assistant reported to her today's itinerary:

"I still have to go to the studio in the afternoon. There is a scene where Director Song is not satisfied and needs to be re-shot."

"it is good."

""Film and Television Ceremony" invites you to the dinner party tonight, which will start on time at seven o'clock in the evening."

"Film and TV Ceremony" sounds quite famous, but it is actually an awards ceremony for film and television dramas that is not very recognized by the industry. The winners are all traffic stars, musicians, and actors.From online drama actors to domestic drama actors, they are all small flowers, not big names.

Last year, Jiang Cha acted in two dramas, one in the Republic of China and one in costume drama.The ratings of the two dramas are not bad, but the evaluation is not too high, it is said that the water injection is serious.Therefore, this time she went to the grand ceremony and did not expect to win any awards.

"Seven o'clock in the evening?"

Jiang Cha lowered his eyes and looked at the silver-white watch.

The thin needle pointed to eleven o'clock at noon.

"it is good."

Ginger Tea participates in the film and television festival as a guest every year.Together with many traffic florets like myself, when the host read the name, he stood up, turned around, smiled and bowed, showing his face.

Occasionally get an award.

In the past, she would ask Givenchy every time expectantly, asking if she would go.

The idea is very simple, I just want to let Givenchy take a look when I am beautiful and beautiful.Maybe she will feel very excited or not.

But every time I invite her, there is only one result: no time.

Given never had time.

In fact, there is so much time, how can there be no time?It's just that she has a choice, and things that are not worth spending time, naturally have "no time".

Whether there is time or not.

It just depends on whether she wants it or not.

But where did you think of this level from the former ginger tea.

She just kept telling herself that Givenchy was busy and couldn't get out, it was normal.

She wrapped herself in the beautiful dream she wove, unwilling to get out.It wasn't until this layer of cocoon was pierced that she realized that she had always misunderstood it.

What is there to understand?She didn't understand the most important meaning: Given doesn't like her, and has no interest in her.

Nor should Givenan be to blame.

She is willing to go to bed as soon as they meet, and it doesn't seem strange that Givenchy treats her as someone who can take care of her casually.What's more, Given has told her so clearly:

This is not called love, it is called nurturing.

She couldn't figure it out.

In the past, Givenchy didn't participate in this dinner party, but now Jiang Cha doesn't even let her touch her body. She has long since lost her only attraction, so naturally she doesn't expect Givenchy to attend.

The first row is the special guests, a few small round tables covered with pure white square tablecloths, red wine and goblets are placed on the tables, three people sit at the table, and the shiny silver metal nameplates are quietly placed on the tables.

The seats for Ginger Tea are in the second row.

She subconsciously looked at the guest seats.

The nameplate with the words "Given" was still on the table, but the seats were empty and no one came.

It's normal if you don't come.

She didn't care at all.

"Sister Jiang."

The light was blocked for a moment, and someone sat in the next seat.

Jiang Cha was startled, and found a girl beside her, wearing a simple white T-shirt, black cropped sweatpants, long smooth hair tied into a ponytail, pointed chin and big eyes.

Beautiful and lovely temperament.

Feeling very young, like a student.

But, why did she call herself "Sister Jiang"?

"Hello." Jiang Cha blinked and asked politely, "Excuse me, do we know each other?"

The girl couldn't help laughing, her eyes were crescent-like.

"I'm your fan."

She pulled her T-shirt and turned it over to show her. There was a row of small black characters on the side of her waist: "Look, you even signed my name."

Jiang Cha's cheeks were slightly red, and she smiled softly: "I remember."

The girl pursed her lips and smiled:

"I didn't have time to introduce myself last time."

She propped her chin and stared at her without blinking: "My name is Song Yuan, Director Song's niece."

Director Song's niece?

No wonder I saw her on the set last time.Although he only saw her once, Jiang Cha had a deep impression on her. Maybe it was because the other party said that he liked her very bluntly, or maybe it was because of her familiar and cheerful personality, which was unforgettable.

If she was Director Song's niece, it would make sense. No wonder, I only saw her once in the set.It is estimated that the little girl is curious by nature, so I went to the set to watch them act that day, just watching and playing.

Jiang Cha's long eyelashes trembled, and a smile flashed across her clear eyes: "But, what are you doing here?"

Song Yuan was not in a hurry, he casually picked up the mineral water bottle next to his seat, unscrewed it, drank the water, his red lips were moist, and then introduced slowly:

"I'm a music student, and the soundtrack of TV dramas can be regarded as half of my peers."

"Study music?"

Jiang Cha looked at her with interest, and said softly, "Is it a musical instrument?"

Song Yuan shook his head: "No, I learned to compose."

"Amazing."

Jiang Cha smiled lightly.

Song Yuan's eyes were curved, and his expression was very happy.

Song Yuan's healing ability seems to be innate. Sitting next to her, Jiang Cha just spoke a few words to her, and was immediately infected by her cheerful mood. Many troubles, but not at all. It's troublesome.

Compared with when I stayed with Givenchy...

Gee.

She turned around, asked the assistant to return her coat, and handed it to the girl: "You can wear my clothes, this T-shirt is signed, it is not suitable for wearing here."

"Thank you, Sister Jiang."

Song Yuan put on her clothes and suddenly paused.

"Sister," she pointed at the small round table in front of her, her eyes sparkling: "Isn't that Givenchy your date?"

There is a nameplate on the table.

It says Givenchy.

"Ah."

She replied lightly, but she couldn't tell what emotion it was.

"Will she come too?" Song Yuan blinked.

"do not know."

As night falls, the lights are on.

A cobalt blue Porsche parked steadily in front of the hotel.

Another black car followed behind.

The door of the black car opened, and a few tall men in suits and leather shoes got out and walked to the cobalt blue car.

The bodyguard bent down and respectfully opened the door of the back seat.

The golden high heels landed lightly on the ground.

The instep is thin, the arch of the foot is bent into an elegant arc, the thin pearl gold strap is wrapped around the instep, and the ankle is thin.

A woman bent down slightly, and came out with a short body.

Slightly squinting, then tilting his head, his thin and slender fingers gathered the long curly hair on the left side behind his ear.

Under the moonlight, her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow, her nose was straight, her facial features were deep, and she was astonishingly beautiful.

The red carpet was spread all the way to the end, and there were dense crowds of people standing on both sides.

Given looked alienated and walked forward, followed by a secretary and several tall bodyguards in suits and leather shoes.

Countless eyes looked over, and someone said loudly: "Is she Givenchy?"

Such a young woman.

The sexy black deep V long dress, narrowing the waist and wrapping the hips, the skirt fell to the ankles, but it was slanted, and the long and white legs were looming.Under the light, the bright silver embroidery on the shoulders flickered slightly, and the pearl gold stiletto heels were eye-catching and dazzling.

With one hand loosely carrying a platinum bag, her red lips are slightly pursed.

His eyes are firm and deep.

"Hello, this way please."

The staff gave her directions and took her to the front row.

Given slightly nodded, sitting in the first row of audience seats.

There were three people at a small round table covered with white silk tablecloths, all of whom were CEOs of film and television giants. Given greeted them one by one before they were seated.

When she was seated, she turned slightly and caught a glimpse of Jiang Cha behind her out of the corner of her eye.

The eyes of the two briefly collided in mid-air, and then moved away.

"Isn't this President Ji?" The woman on the other side said rather curiously: "It's not easy for you to come here all the time."

Usually, the two of them are often arranged at the same table, and every time Givenchy's seat is empty, everyone is used to it: Mr. Ji, as we all know, doesn't like dinner parties, banquets, and these endless ceremony.

For her, no matter how fancy a party or ceremony is, they are just four words:

waste time.

Given's long eyelashes drooped, his eye sockets were dark, and he smiled without saying a word.

"Huh?" The person on the other side was also surprised: "I remember you are going to a bidding meeting tonight? Did you push it?"

"It was pushed." Given said indifferently.

This is so strange——

Given the bidding meeting, he valued it very much, and it was obvious that he wanted to grab it from him before.He thought he couldn't grab it, so he withdrew halfway, so he came to the dinner party, and now Givenchy is also here?

"Oh, President Ji came to see her wife."

He slapped his head and thought about it slowly.

"Where is Miss Jiang?" He asked politely with a smile, "How about I change seats with her? This will make it easier for you two to chat."

Given's thin eyelids lifted, he said casually, "She's behind you."

"..."

He's just saying something polite, don't take it seriously.

This time he was a little embarrassed, he let out all his words, and had no choice but to turn around: "Miss Jiang, do you need to change seats?"

Given slightly concentrated.

I heard a cold voice behind me: "No, thank you."

The awards are over and the banquet begins.

People of different levels are sitting at the same table, Jiang Cha is sitting with several other traffic stars, Given is at another table, surrounded by middle-aged people, she is the only one, too eye-catching, like a Accidentally got the wrong star in the circle.

Fortunately, after a while, another girl came.

The table where Given was sitting was originally an investor; but someone brought a young actor over to sit next to them.This kind of thing is also common, most likely it is a woman whom the boss has a crush on, and takes a glass of wine with her to get acquainted.

But the strange thing was that the girl seemed to be walking towards her, and she was arranged to sit next to her.Given raised his eyes, he couldn't help but glanced curiously.

Fair skin, smooth long hair, eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to those of ginger tea, the plain and quiet ones, but they are still a bit meaningless.

The eyes are not like that.

The temperament is so subtle, if it's a little bit off, it's a thousand miles away.

What's the difference?

Given chewed slowly, he couldn't help but compare.

If you look closely, it doesn't look like anything.

Can't help being dull.

During that time, the young girl kept toasting her, touching each other glass by glass.Given had just received a cold reception, he was in a low mood and would not refuse anyone who came, with his red lips sticking to the goblet, drinking one cup after another.After drinking too much, it is inevitable that I feel a little uncomfortable, so I had to stand up and walk to the bathroom with the help of the cold wall.

"Sister Jiang."

Song Yuan beside him approached and whispered, "Look there—"

A woman in a black dress walked forward quickly, followed by a little girl timidly behind her.

No matter how you look at it, it's a bit suspicious.

The light in the corridor is dim, the wall lamps are orange, and the light and shadow make people drowsy.I don't know the strength of this wine, after drinking it, I feel strong stamina, my head feels dizzy and heavy, but my footsteps are a little wobbly.

A man trotted to stop her: "Mr. Ji."

Given slightly squinted his eyes, wondering why this person resembles Jiang Cha.

Suddenly remembered, isn't this the one who sat next to her and kept toasting her.

"What's the matter?" Given asked casually, walked around her and walked forward without raising his head: "I'm not feeling right now, I need to contact my assistant."

"No...no," she quickly caught up with Givenchy, and said, "I..."

She hesitated, and then the goblet in her hand tilted, and all the red wine spilled on Givenchy's clothes.

Givenchy pursed his red lips slightly, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes.

It almost happened.

But she usually doesn't lose her temper in front of strangers, so she just endured it and didn't say anything.

"Feel sorry!"

The girl bent down in a panic to apologize, and wiped her body with a tissue.

Given subconsciously avoided.

But his gaze fell on her hand, and he was slightly stunned, feeling that this small and delicate hand also resembled ginger tea.The fingers are white and slender, and the fingertips are slightly pink.

How come it looks like this.

The person in front of him overlapped with ginger tea in a drunken trance.

There is no one in the aisle, and the soft music has an ambiguous rhythm.

From the other end, the sound of stiletto shoes tapping the floor was heard, deserted and unhurried.

Given looked up, he found that Jiang Cha was standing not far away, looking at her indifferently.

His eyes wandered between her and the girl for a moment, and he turned around.

Seen from a distance, this scene is probably somewhat ambiguous.

Given panicked, afraid that she might misunderstand something, he hurriedly pushed the girl away and walked over quickly:

"I'm not," Givenchy's long eyelashes trembled uneasily, explaining helplessly, "I'm not with her..."

"Did I say anything?"

Jiang Cha asked suspiciously, "What did I ask you to explain?"

Given was anxious, he stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Cha over.

Bowing his head, his red lips pressed against her.

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