Jiang Shutong is participating in the roadshow of "Seamless" now. The entire mall is surrounded by fans. He muted his phone and did not hear the news.

Host: "The Seamless" is about to be released. Will you go to the cinema yourself?"

Jiang Shutong lowered his head and took care of Mai Biao, "It shouldn't be."

Host: "So is the role in "Seamless" a breakthrough for you?"

Jiang Shutong nodded, "It can be said that although there are only more than ten minutes of footage, I have been preparing for a long time. I still hope to bring you a different viewing experience."

There is a live broadcast on the roadshow, and the fans in the live broadcast room are frantically browsing the barrage:

——He was also embarrassed to say seriously that it was only ten minutes?

——I don’t even know whether to laugh or cry.

——I don’t care about anything else, just ask if this shot can be brought closer!!!

Jiang Shutong went to Nanjing temporarily, and there were many fans outside the situation:

——Is this in Nanjing?

——Did he run over with a sudden whim?

——Yes, I couldn’t say it at the beginning... I hate it!

——Wuwuwu envy the sisters on the scene.

——The frontline sisters are more powerful, can you ask the key points?!

...

Host: "Apart from "Seamless" will there be any other film and television works to meet you this year?"

Jiang Shutong: "Not sure."

Host: "Is there no plan yet?"

Jiang Shutong nodded and jumped out a word: "Yes."

The host continued to work hard: "I heard that I was in contact with reality shows before, is it true?"

Jiang Shutong didn't even think about it, and even frowned: "No."

The fans below kept waving, and the staff at the scene gave the microphone, and several girls shouted angrily: "Jiang Shutong, do you dare to say two more words!"

Jiang Shutong raised his eyebrows, "It's all rumor."

There are really two more words, and the fans are tired, and there are barrage:

——He really dares.

——Forget it, stop talking, just stand there and let us see.

...

Jiang Shutong picked up the microphone again: "I haven't been in contact with the variety show for the time being. If you have a movie, it's only March now. I'm not sure if there will be a suitable script in the future."

He thought for a while and added: "Everyone can come to the concert."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was once again flooded with the screen:

——I’ll give you my phone, and you can help me grab the ticket!!!

——Do you think about the national tour?

——Brother, you have no heart!

...

The host asked along the way: "Will there be a new song released at the concert this year?"

Jiang Shutong: "Yes."

Host: "In addition to the work plan, can you talk about your current relationship situation with me?"

"Fellowship?" Jiang Shutong was a little surprised and said frankly: "There is no plan for this at the moment."

The roadshow ended half an hour later, Jiang Shutong was surrounded by bodyguards and left the scene. She only saw Lin Jialuo’s WeChat after getting in the car.

【How old is your sister? Did you fall in love early?】

Jiang Shu also clicked on the photo and enlarged it with both fingers.

The background inside is in the restaurant. The light is not clear, but people can be recognized.

The girl supported her chin with one hand, and her side profile squid was filled with a layer of warm yellow light. Her eyes fell on the man opposite her, and she could tell she was smiling.

As for the man, when the photo was taken, he was pouring drinks for Shen Fu, but he turned sideways and didn't take a picture of his face.

Jiang Shutong made a rare year. He is twenty-seven this year, and the little girl is five years younger than her, so she should be twenty-two.

Twenty-two, still young.

Seeing that the boss stared at the screen for a long time, Yu Guang glanced at it, thinking that it was a gossip, and asked casually: "Who is this, which company's material?"

Jiang Shutong looked at Xiaosong without responding.

Komatsu felt that his eyes were chilly and said hurriedly: "I mean, boss, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever."

Jiang Shutong gently stroked the screen with his index finger, and finally turned off his phone, pillowed with one hand behind his head, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

After a while, the phone rang.

It was Jiang's mother, and Jiang Shutong joined in: "Mom."

Jiang’s mother asked: “Are you working?”

The sound on the other end sounded noisy, as if it was on a lively street. Jiang Shutong rubbed his eyebrows, "Just ending, where are you?"

"Dali." Jiang's mother's voice sounded light: "I'll reply on Saturday."

Jiang Shu said "Yeah", "When is the ticket at what time, I will arrange someone to pick you up."

"No need." Jiang's mother said, "Tell me your grandmother for help... Forget it, let's talk about it in two days, otherwise she will listen to her nagging again. Are you free on Sunday?"

Thinking of what day that day, Jiang Shutong looked at the night view outside the window, "I'll turn off the itinerary that day when I have time."

Chen’s mother was going up the stairs, her high heels were stepping on the wooden board, making a "da" sound, "I may have to stay for a while when I come back this time."

Jiang Shutong was a little surprised. Jiang's mother traveled abroad all year round and wandered around from all over the world. She could not stay for a long time when she returned to Beijing occasionally.

"Mom." He thought about it, "My dad..."

He was interrupted just after saying two words.

"Don't mention him." Jiang's mother went back to the room, pushed the window out, letting the wind in, "I'm annoyed when I hear it."

Jiang Shutong touched his nose innocently, OK.

He nodded and brought up the topic.

The phone quickly hung up. Jiang Shutong played with his phone for a while, opened WeChat, found Chen Fu, and sent a message: [Send me the address.]

Chen Fu saw the news five minutes later, she had just finished her meal and got into the car.

Xu Ziqian said the same thing: "Give me the address."

The car had slowly driven forward. Chen Fu stared at Jiang Shutong's avatar for two seconds before saying "Oh", remembering the words back to Xu Ziqian.

She reported the address and said politely: "Thank you, senior brother."

Xu Ziqian: "You don't have to be so polite in the future."

He said and smiled, and asked again: "Do you like any music?"

Chen Fu really can't say that. She usually listens to music in a variety of ways, covering both domestic and foreign, including Cantonese, and has different styles. She rarely falls in love with a certain type of music.

Xu Ziqian didn't hear the response, and he didn't mind, "Can you relax more?"

"Can."

The lights are just coming, neon lights gather into a river, the lights are bright and staggered, and the night in Beijing has just begun.

Xu Ziqian played the first tune, without lyrics, and there was a unique lingering smell in such a night.

Chen Fu is editing a reply to Jiang Shutong.

She copied her name, phone number and address from Taobao settings, and she hesitated to add another explanation.

I was worried and accidentally pressed to enter, and the message had been sent out.

Without time to think about it, she immediately followed her and added a message: [I was having a meal just now, but I didn't see it.]

Fan Jiang Shu had already arrived at the hotel. He was about to take a shower. He wanted to hang it for a while before going back. His fingers hung over the screen for a while, but he still clicked an expression of [OK].

Chen Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and halfway through the word "thank you", another one came over there: [Who did you eat with?]

Chen Fu deleted the words that had been lost. She didn't realize why Jiang Shutong asked this. She thought about her relationship with Xu Ziqian and honestly replied: [College.]

Jiang Shutong:【Yes】

Chen Fu picked another well-behaved animation and sent it over. There was no movement on the other end. She breathed a sigh of relief and exited the chat box.
To be continued...