Soon, Ji Zhi saw the man.

It didn't take long for the girl to come down from the red carpet. The spotlight shone on her without hesitation, and the camera followed her footsteps.

The white light falls on the bead and is reflected, like stars and the moon.

The smile on Gu Xi's lips was faint, but it was not as official as before.

His dark and gloomy gaze followed the direction of the girl's destination, and was almost instantly pierced by the coldness. His slender fingers unconsciously curled into fists, and the knuckles bulged out excessively due to his movements and turned white.

With his tongue touching his cheek, Ji Zhi lowered his eyelids and smiled softly.

The eye sockets are slightly red.

You’re very unwilling and powerless, aren’t you?

At the beginning, each approached the other with a purpose, knowing clearly what she wanted but still giving it to her.

It seems that no matter how hard I try, I can't find a result.

Forget it...that's it.

The laughter was drowned in the noise, and Gu Xi seemed to be the focus of the crowd. The media followed her wherever she went, asking weird and even outrageous questions.

She seemed to be aware of it and looked away from the crowd pretending to be natural.

It was as if someone was looking at me, and the gaze was so hot that it made my heart tremble and made me feel uncomfortable.

But when she looked over, there was no so-called person in the empty space outside the crowd.

Inexplicably weird.

But I can only feel that my intuition is wrong.

The media reporters were all here. When Gu Xi looked away, she glanced at the people waiting for her under the stage, with a faint smile on her delicate face.

It seems a bit too official in the eyes of others.

Those memories at that time did not connect her with Lu Qingyu. Moreover, it was the first time for the two of them to share the stage and they had never crossed paths before. How could there be a relationship?

"Senior." Gu Xi nodded politely to Lu Qingyu, who gave up his position as if understanding to avoid suspicion.

As she passed by him, a strange smell lingered in her nose.

Gu Xi frowned in disbelief, and managed her expression in time when the media was about to capture her.

For some reason, Gu Xi doesn't like this smell.

Preferring to dislike.

The person walking behind on the red carpet is Song Shiwen, a well-known actor who is highly respected in the entertainment industry of country A and even abroad. He struggled in the entertainment industry in his early years. It took more than ten years to go from a low-level replacement to a powerful actor. Later, he fell silent.

some time.

After he came out, he left behind his fame and went abroad to start as a young actor. Now he has perfected his acting skills and is loved by people.

Ji Zhi left with him.

One is an upstart in the business world with a mysterious identity. The other is a well-known veteran actor.

The combination of the two quickly attracted the attention of the media.

The reporters who followed Gu Xi came back one after another.

The questions asked are more tricky than the last.

"Mr. Ji, what do you think of the match between Gu Xi and your mother?"

"Very good."

Ji Zhi replied lazily, his face not changing at all when his ear touched the word Gu Xi.

He didn't even raise his eyelids, and the indifference and alienation seemed to be just the relationship between the boss and his subordinates.

Not getting the answer he wanted, the reporter who asked the question was obviously unwilling to give up and continued to ask: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, single."

I'm very stingy, so I only gave two words.

Shortly after the voice disappeared, other reporters flooded in with questions.

Finally, the man thought for a moment and gave a meaningful answer: "If possible, I hope that the person in the future can make a special space for me in her heart, and only I can live there."

"After all, I don't like crowded environments."

"What a pity." Ji Zhi shrugged nonchalantly and said in a casual tone: "Such a person does not exist."

"Oh~" A group of people laughed and cheered when they heard the first sentence, but the latter sentence made the smiles freeze on their faces.

Neither does it matter if you laugh, nor does it matter if you don’t laugh.

The microphone could only be turned to Song Shiwen silently.

Ji Zhi greeted Song Shiwen and stepped off the red carpet.

He walks with his head held high, his shoulders are wide and his waist is narrow, and his body proportions are perfect.

The man is aloof and arrogant, and handles things vigorously and resolutely.
Chapter completed!