I fell in love with the actor at first sight

Today is the day of the recording of the second phase of the Forbidden City, which is also Valentine's Day on 2.14, and it is also the day when Zhu Kuan is reinstated. The nanny car stopped downstairs half an hour earlier.

After the recording of the first episode, the recording location and time of this program, as well as the guest lineup are no secrets.

A large group of people flocked to the Forbidden City early in the morning, in order to meet their brother by chance.

When the uncovered bus from the program group arrived at the west gate of the palace, the fans guarding the side erupted in screams and started to move. Fans from other palace gates had already been notified that they were rushing over here.

"Garge!!! Gege!!!"

Ogg raised his hand and shook his hand towards the loudest voice, at least twice as loud.

The other guests are more or less fans. Only Gu Chaoge has no fans, only good-looking fans, not very loyal.

According to the arrangement of the program group, all the guests stood in a neat row under the palace gate and bowed at ninety degrees to the emotional fans outside.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

On the spot, a girl in Hanfu bowed back, shouting excitedly: "I actually married my brothers on Valentine's Day! Heaven is the matchmaker for the engagement! Oh, I will die without regret!"

The few guests knew nothing about all this, because they bowed meaningfully and went in.

A group of fans reluctantly prepared to go home until they could no longer see the backs of the guests. At this moment, a sleazy car galloped up, and the sound of the wheels rubbing against the road caused earaches to those who were close .

Many fans who were about to leave all focused on this car

Immediately after a few commercial vehicles parked behind this car, a group of people dressed as bodyguards came down, and one of the bodyguards walked towards the extremely flamboyant car at the front with a professionally trained pace, and stretched out his hand to open the door.

A group of small fans had never seen this kind of battle except in idol dramas, and they couldn't help but fell into deep thought. Could it be which big star is watching this scene?Could it be some special guest?

Jiang Xingze hid at the house of his friends for nearly a week, and then came directly to the program group, and he still dare not go home.

But his face was deceiving, with a touch of mulatto handsomeness.

A group of small fans didn't dare to take a breath, they just stared at the seemingly unprovoked person in front of them without blinking.

Jiang Xingze only glanced at them indifferently, then walked straight along the palace road.

The melon-eaters left standing outside the cordon and staring at each other

"Who is this person? Has anyone of you seen him? From the entertainment industry?"

"Although I haven't seen it before, but... so handsome! I've decided, I'm no longer a raindrop today! I'm going to climb the wall! Don't stop me!"

"Looks like a mixed race, is it a foreign male model? A star?"

"I've already taken a photo! Post it on the Internet and upload it for half an hour to ensure that I can get all the information about this person! Hehe"

"Then hurry up and pass it on, I'll help pass it on!"

10 minutes after photo upload

"Jiang Xingze...the second son of the Jiang Group... half of the domestic film and television drama variety shows are sponsored by the Jiang Corporation. How can such a person become a star in the entertainment industry..."

Sorry to bother you.

"Which Jiang Group? The Jiang Group in the global chain of high-end private clubs?"

"Yes."

"Wash up and go to sleep, let's get rid of the Jimeis."

……

The 'Meet' flower shop opened early in the morning. The owner is a young girl sitting in a wheelchair. The glass in all directions allows passers-by to have a clear view of the flowers and decorations in the shop.

The wheelchair moved unimpeded on the flat floor. The girl was holding a bouquet of flowers in her arms. She buried her head and stretched out her pale fingers to arrange the yellow-brown kraft paper wrapped in the flowers. The chocolate-colored ribbon was tied into a beautiful bow.

She had just arranged the last bouquet of flowers on the shelf at the door, when the bright morning sun rose from the sky on the left, casting a slender shadow on the ground on her right.

The girl was stunned for a moment, because her shop opened around the ruins of the West Palace in Xijing. Although there are many tourists in this area all year round, most of the people who buy the modern bouquets are Internet celebrities from all over the world. Videos or photos are only bought for decoration, and she can barely make ends meet with these odd businesses.

But at this moment, the rest of the gates of the Forbidden City have not been opened yet, so I didn't expect that someone would come to buy it so early.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of the girl's lips, and she turned to look at the person who came by: "Hi sir, what do you need... flowers?"

The person in front of him was tall, wearing a black and gray plaid coat, a light gray sweater, and a black scarf hanging loosely around his neck, revealing a neck as white as snow.

He walked into the flower shop and browsed the freshly watered flowers in the shop. Wearing a black mask, he couldn't see the specific face clearly, only showing a pair of soul-stirring black pupils.

After looking at the environment and varieties in the store, he turned around, and the girl had been staring at his back, but now she bumped into him.

The girl subconsciously moved the wheelchair back, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she said shyly, "Sorry."

It was only after she regained her senses that she realized that her behavior just now was too rude.

The man stood still and did not speak. The next second, his footsteps moved. Long legs are good. It took only two steps to reach the girl's wheelchair.

The girl tilted her head slightly, and watched in shock and bewilderment as his hands passed through her eyes and held the back of the wheelchair. A burst of fragrant fragrance spread from his cuffs and skirt, which seemed to be intoxicating like spirits.

From under the man's mask came a not-so-serious sentence: "Be careful."

His voice matched his image very well, deep and intoxicating, and a little familiar.

The girl turned her head to look, only to realize that she had retreated to a position near the door just now, and there were three rows of glass vases, filled with clear water to raise the flowers with leaves.

Only when the guests choose the flowers they want, will they take a few branches out of the corresponding vases for flower arrangement.

And the back of my wheelchair is only a few feet away from hitting the glass vase, and once it hits, all the vases may be knocked down, and the consequences are unpredictable.

When the girl turned her head, the man had withdrawn his hand and returned to the original place, the gentleman was polite.

"Thanks to you." The girl bent her eyes and turned her wheelchair towards the counter. "Thank you so much."

The man shook his head: "It's okay."

The girl opened the drawer under the counter, and there were all kinds of exquisite art paper and ribbons of various materials in it. The paper was the kind of paper specially used for wrapping flower bouquets.

She selected a pattern that was most suitable for the person in front of her, and raised her head: "Today is Valentine's Day, are you buying flowers for your girlfriend, sir? Most people will choose to send roses on this festival. I have many here." Different varieties of roses, although my store is not big, in fact there is a glass greenhouse behind, and rare varieties such as Louis XIV, Corolla, Diana, Pink Lady, and English roses are all raised in the back.”

Fu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows calmly: "Rose?"

The girl sat behind the counter and nodded with a smile: "Yes, roses have always been a symbol of love in China."

"You're right." Fu Wenzhi nodded in agreement, "Then wrap me a bouquet of tulips."

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