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Chapter 113

Words:2646Update:22/06/17 18:07:30

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Alger smiled. "Oh my god, do you have Muse here? This bar is very famous in Milan … "

He tapped his chin with a finger. "But I don't drink much, so I've never been there."

Jiang Yansheng's hand paused.

It was a little strange. Andy was a person who did very well in every country's bars. Why had Andy's best friend, who could even be said to be the friend with the most improper thoughts, never been to a bar before?

She tilted her head and looked at Alger. The man's facial features were outstanding. His deep eyebrows and high nose bridge all showed that he was a foreigner who was as cunning as An Di.

However, Alger's sapphire-like eyes clearly told her that Alger was not lying.

He had never been to a bar.

"We do have one here, but I don't go there much." Jiang Yansheng pursed his lips and nodded. He smiled and pretended to be a person who didn't drink. "Do you know if An Di and Wen … have they been there?"

Alger looked at him in confusion. "An Di? I remember An Di's alcohol tolerance is really bad. "

He pointed at himself and smiled self-deprecatingly. "I thought my alcohol tolerance was already very bad. I would get drunk after one glass."

"I didn't expect An Di's alcohol tolerance to be even worse. He seems to get drunk after one sip." Alger began to expose An Di's "shortcomings" without caring about their friendship.

The corner of Jiang Yansheng's mouth twitched.

Get drunk after one sip?

Then who was the man who cheated her out of tens of thousands of dollars in Muse and then happily ran to the front of the stage to give money to the dancers after he finished drinking? Was he An Di's twin brother?

"An Di doesn't behave well when he's drunk." Alger was still sighing with emotion. Although he was complaining, he was grinning from ear to ear.

Before Jiang Yansheng could ask, someone knocked on his shoulder. "Miss Jiang, the film is out. Mr. Wen asked you to take a look."

Jiang Yansheng had just finished installing the lens and handed it to Alger.

"Sorry to trouble you." Alger squinted his eyes and smiled. He was sitting on the ground. At first glance, it was impossible to tell that he was more than 1.8 meters tall. Instead, because of his light brown hair, he looked especially docile. "You've been a great help."

Jiang Yansheng waved his hand. "I didn't do anything. It was just for a while."

"The next time we meet, I'll treat you to a meal." Alger had no idea where he had learned the 'OK' sign from. It looked a little awkward, but he was still trying his best to integrate into the culture of this country. "Don't tell An Di about me."

"Don't worry."

Jiang Yansheng nodded at him and left with the assistant.



Perhaps Amei was born with an excellent sense of the camera. Mr. Wen was full of praise for her during and after the shoot. He even begged Jiang Yansheng to bring Amei to visit more often in the future.

"When the model contract with our current studio expires, I think Amei has a lot of potential." Mr. Wen smiled and extended an olive branch.

Amei did not dare to say much. She only smiled shyly.

Jiang Yansheng looked at the film. There was no problem with it. There were even some unexpected surprises in many places. He was very satisfied.

In the end, the two decided to come back a week later to get the film.

After leaving Wen Shang, Jiang Yansheng sent Amei back to Muse.

The bar still looked sluggish during the day.

"Next, you just need to wait for Xiao Chuyun. If there's anything about the album, he should get someone to contact you." Jiang Yansheng pressed an elbow on the window and poked half of his head out to talk to Amei. "You really don't need an assistant to help?"

"No need." Ah Mei hurriedly shook her head. "There are some things that I can handle on my own. I'll feel nervous if someone's by my side. You've seen it during today's shoot. My brain is a mess when someone's watching me."

"But Mr. Wen is really a very gentle cameraman. My movements were so stiff, but he still praised me." Amei said and laughed happily.

"During this period of time, I've been constantly revising the songs that I wrote before." She covered her eyes shyly. "If I ask you when you can hold your concert, will I seem too eager?"

Jiang Yansheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. It was the first time he met such an unmotivated artist who could not wait to hold her own concert.

Perhaps what Amei enjoyed was not the feeling of being chased by the spotlight. She just wanted to express her thoughts when she was alone on a bigger platform.

"It's okay. I think Xiao Chuyun will arrange for you to release an album first and then hype it up a little." Jiang Yansheng did not know much about the rules of the entertainment industry. He could only make a rough guess based on Xiao Chuyun's words the last time.

Amei leaned against the car door dejectedly. After a while, she recovered. "Then I must go back and change my songs again!"

Jiang Yansheng watched Amei walk energetically to the back door of the bar.

The dark car window slowly closed. In the darkened scene, she saw Amei just put her hand on the handle of the back door. Then, the door was opened from the inside.

Amei looked up in surprise.

Because she was too far away, she could not see what Amei was saying, nor could she see who Amei was talking to.

Soon, Ah Mei entered the bar and closed the back door behind her.

Jiang Yansheng closed her eyes and left.



The traffic was too heavy during the evening rush hour. Yu Zhouzhou sent a message saying that he was working overtime for a meeting and would be back late.

Since the kitchen was cold at home, Jiang Yansheng was not interested in cooking a meal for one person.

She simply had a meal outside. When she got back, the sky was already dark.

A light bulb on the top of the parking lot below the apartment was broken. No one had come to fix it for a long time. The light flickered and flickered, looking very scary.

Jiang Yansheng had just parked the car when a black shadow rushed out of nowhere, bringing with it an overwhelming sense of madness and hatred.

"Jiang Yansheng! You should f * cking die! "

Hit by a heavy force, Jiang Yansheng hit the hood of the car. She felt a piercing pain in her lower back. The aftereffects of being tossed and turned by Gu Yan last night were all coming back.

Her heart skipped a beat. Without any hesitation, she reacted quickly. She pressed the hood of the car and dodged backward. The other party missed and staggered, almost falling to the ground.

Jiang Yansheng calmed her racing heart and focused her eyes on the person who had just rushed out of the darkness.

Her messy and greasy hair covered her face, covering all her facial features. However, the person's slender arms and legs, as well as her voice that had become shrill due to anger, could be clearly seen.

She heaved a sigh of relief. It should be a woman.

As long as it was not a man with too much strength, everything would be fine.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Yansheng's mind was working fast. Her dark eyes were cold as she looked around the empty parking lot.

It was very quiet everywhere. No one came in or out. Even if she shouted for help, no one would be able to hear her.

She could only rely on herself.

The woman who missed seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She gasped for breath, raised her face, pushed the hair in front of her face away, and revealed a ferocious face. She smiled at Jiang Yansheng. "Don't you recognize me?"

The moment Jiang Yansheng saw the woman's face, her pupils contracted violently.

It could no longer be considered a complete face.

The skin from the neck to the bottom of the right eye was covered with disgusting red blisters, as if it had been scalded by something. It was creepy and gave people goosebumps.

The other half of the face was intact, but it was a face that Jiang Yansheng was very familiar with.

"An Yajing?"

Jiang Yansheng gasped. Her fingers were cold by her side. "How did you get yourself into this state?"

It wasn't the An Yajing she was familiar with.

No matter when it was, be it when everything was taken away from her, or when she stood beside Mu Lianchen and announced that they were getting engaged, An Yajing had always been high-spirited and arrogant. She did not put anyone in her eyes.

How did she become like this?

"How dare you ask me?" An Yajing's voice was frighteningly hoarse. She sneered. "Isn't it all your fault?!"

There were cars all around, and the place where the two of them were standing was too small. Before Jiang Yansheng could take a step back, the woman grabbed his neck like crazy.

An Yajing was serious. Jiang Yansheng grunted, and his face was cold.

A cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Jiang Yansheng's pupils, which were as deep as the sea, suddenly contracted.

An Yajing, this crazy woman!

She even brought a knife with her?

"Ahem …" Jiang Yansheng's face changed, and she was alarmed. She held An Yajing's neck tightly with one hand. "I don't understand what you're saying at all!"

The high-heeled shoes stepped hard on An Yajing's foot, and An Yajing screamed in pain.

As soon as the force on his neck loosened, Jiang Yansheng threw the difficult woman away.

With a clang, the knife in An Yajing's hand fell to the ground.

Her back was soaked in cold sweat. Jiang Yansheng gasped and wiped her lips with her fingertips.

Her tone was so cold that it could freeze people. "An Yajing, if you're crazy, don't come in front of me."

An Yajing screamed and knelt on the ground with disheveled hair. She stared at Jiang Yansheng with a vicious look and laughed in an unpleasant voice. "Haha, I'm crazy!

"I was f * cking living a good life. Didn't you make me look like this?!"

"You stole my man and ruined my face. I'll die a horrible death. Even if I go to hell, I'll drag you with me!"

An Yajing's voice was like mud dragged out from the abyss. Her pale fingers groped on the ground and picked up the knife that had just fallen.

Her eyes were as bright as a mouse that had been hungry in the alley for a few months.

"You b * tch! It took me a lot of effort to get your address. You're really lucky. A man sent you back a few days ago, and I only caught you today … "An Yajing stood up with a sinister smile and raised the knife in her left hand.

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