Chapter 917
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"Come to think of it, she's almost thirty. She's older than me by five years, but she takes care of her skin much better than mine. Look at the photo, I look even older than her..."
Xu Jiamu turned his head and smiled at Yang Sisi. "I'm going to the restroom, wait for me here."
Yang Sisi nodded obediently.
Xu Jiamu didn't say anything else, but slowly got up. He glanced over at Song Xiangsi, who was standing on the stage. She was following the photographer's instructions, making all sorts of poses and expressions. Then he turned around and walked out of the studio.
After Song Xiangsi finished taking the last set of photos, she removed her makeup and went to the restroom to wash her face.
There were restrooms on both sides of the studio, so out of habit, Song Xiangsi walked to the right one. However, halfway there, she saw Xu Jiamu smoking at the entrance of the restroom.
Song Xiangsi paused for a moment, hesitating whether or not to turn around and head to the restroom on the left. Xu Jiamu seemed to have sensed something. With the cigarette in his mouth, he turned his head and stared at her face with his deep eyes.
Song Xiangsi instinctively tightened her grip on the cleanser in her hands. She lowered her eyes and calmly walked forward. When she passed by Xu Jiamu, she could clearly feel his gaze on the side of her face. Just when she thought he was going to call out to her, he suddenly lowered his head and put out the cigarette in the ashtray beside him.
Song Xiangsi finished washing her face. Just as she walked to the restroom, she heard Xu Jiamu's low voice. "Mmh, I'll be right there... Wait for me at the entrance of the studio... Mmh..."
Then Xu Jiamu hung up. After about half a minute, Song Xiangsi heard the sound of his footsteps gradually getting further and further away.
Song Xiangsi waited until she could no longer hear his footsteps before she walked out of the restroom. Her gaze couldn't help but fall on where he was standing just now. The ashtray beside him was piled high with cigarette butts of the same brand... So... Xu Jiamu was smoking just now?
She had always known that Xu Jiamu smoked, but he wasn't a heavy smoker. He would only smoke a few cigarettes when he was in a bad mood.
From what she could remember, Xu Jiamu smoked the most when Qiao Anhao's scandal broke and his mother was sent to the police station.
But no matter how fierce he was back then, he wasn't as fierce as he was today.
Was there something bothering him today?
"Sister Xiangsi, why are you standing here like a fool? Everyone is waiting for you! "
Her assistant waited for a long time, but when she didn't come back, he hurriedly ran over to look for her.
Song Xiangsi hurriedly averted her gaze from the ashtray. Ignoring her assistant's words, she handed her the cleanser in her hands and strode back to the set.
In the evening, Xu Jiamu, as the investor for the advertisement, treated the staff who had been busy the whole day to dinner.
The private room was very large, and there was a round table that could seat dozens of people.
Song Xiangsi and Xu Jiamu were quite far apart.
The director and the others had probably seen some news about Xu Jiamu. Today, they saw him bring Yang Sisi to the set, so they completely treated her as his girlfriend, so they were extremely polite to her. At the dinner table, there was a continuous stream of people asking Yang Sisi about Xu Jiamu.
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