After Cheng Tian's press conference ended, Tangning went to Her Vision for a meeting arranged by An Zihao. That evening, An Zihao drove Tangning home.
"Although you have 3 days off... you need to let me know where you are going and what you are doing. At least, let me know what to do," An Zihao turned to look at Tangning. "As for the outside world, you have always done a good job of blocking it out, so I won't make any special arrangements."
"I know what to do," Tangning nodded as she closed her eyes to rest. "Also, send the flight number to Long Jie. When the time comes, I will take the flight myself."
"Why?" An Zihao looked at Tangning questioningly. Then, he seemed to have realized something as he rejected, "Are you planning to bring someone else with you? No way, that is during your working hours. The chances of you being photographed are too high... "
Tangning opened her eyes and glanced at An Zihao without saying a word.
"Are you two that inseparable?"
"Yes, inseparable," Tangning nodded with a gentle smile.
"What exactly do you see in that man? If he really cares about you, would he let you fall into danger time and time again without helping you? " An Zihao couldn't understand Tangning's insistence. To him, it was pointless for a man to rely on a woman to live off a woman. Especially in this industry where there were so many colors and complexities. If he truly understood Tangning, he wouldn't be a burden to her.
Tangning continued to smile, but Long Jie rolled her eyes in the back. She couldn't help but think to herself, 'That's because you don't know her husband is Mo Ting. Do you think a small manager like you can casually see Big Boss?
If I told you, you would be scared to death! '
"You promised not to ask about my private life."
An Zihao wanted to say something else, but Tangning's words cut him off. He simply nodded his head, "What else can I say?"
"I know exactly what I am doing. I also know exactly what kind of person I like." After speaking, Tangning got out of the car with Long Jie's help. Soon, her figure disappeared through the luxurious entrance of Hyatt Regency.
Although Tangning explained this way, An Zihao still felt a man that relied on a woman wasn't a good person.
However, Cheng Tian was currently in a mess. He needed to return to the agency to help Lan Xi clean it up...
"Tangning, are you really not going to tell Manager An about Big Boss?" Long Jie followed behind Tangning with a smile on her face, "But, I really want to tell him."
Tangning opened the door and stepped into the house. As soon as she smelled the delicious aroma of food, the corners of her lips curved upwards, "I still don't fully trust him."
Long Jie smelled the aroma and thought about Big Boss' cooking skills. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, "I want to eat too..."
"In that case, let's go together," Tangning did not mind.
Although Long Jie didn't want to disturb the couple, she couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance.
The three of them sat at the same table, but the food they ate was completely different. Long Jie froze for a moment before understanding dawned on her, "Do the two of you have to split your meals into two portions?"
"What else?" Tangning laughed, "Can I eat the same as you? Do you still want your figure? "
"Uh... Big Boss, that's great..." Long Jie tried to suck up to Mo Ting, but Mo Ting simply continued to look at his documents with a serious expression.
Tangning looked at Mo Ting and subconsciously took the documents from his hands. Her meaning was obvious: eating like this was bad for your stomach.
Mo Ting turned his head and glanced at Tangning. He stretched out his hand and stroked her hair, not insisting any further.
Seeing this, Long Jie quietly put down her bowl and chopsticks and left the table, "I'm leaving..."
"Eh... you're not going to finish your food?"
"No, I'm never coming to your house to eat again," Long Jie waved her hand as she grabbed her bag from the sofa and left Hyatt Regency. She felt like an ordinary person that had broken into the King and Queen's castle and was being tortured to the point of discomfort.
After dinner, Tangning and Mo Ting leaned against each other and watched a movie. Without their celebrity aura, they were just like a normal couple. The couple watched an educational film about caring for stray dogs. Tangning was so moved that she burst into tears on Mo Ting's shoulder. Meanwhile, Mo Ting sat to one side and helplessly handed her a tissue.
"Was it that touching?"
Tangning nodded her head. However, through the flickering blue screen, she secretly glanced at Mo Ting's perfect side profile. It wasn't because the film was touching, it was because of the person watching it with her.
The most charming man in the world was the one that could command the wind and clouds in his career. A woman's most reliable support was always at home.
No matter how much jewelry she had on her, it was nothing compared to waking up to a glass of warm water by her bedside.
"Ting... will you be busy with work for the next 3 days to make time for Moscow?" Tangning asked gently. "Actually, I can... do it myself..."
"No," Mo Ting rejected straightforwardly. "Moscow is a relatively cold place. I don't want you to be wronged."
Tangning did not say another word. She simply placed a kiss on Mo Ting's chin...
As she thought about the disdain An Zihao had towards Mo Ting, the smile on Tangning's face grew wider.
Once you see a person, you will immediately know if they are living off a woman.
...
After an entire day of frustration, Yang Jing had nowhere to go. All she wanted to do was grab onto her last chance and make good use of Lan Yu. However, she seemed to have forgotten, Lan Yu was never one of her artists. Although she had been frozen out by Star Age, it had nothing to do with her.
Yang Jing anxiously tried to find Lan Yu. She went to all the places she frequented, but Lan Yu refused to pick up her phone. It wasn't until late at night that her phone finally connected.
"Hello? Lan Yu? "
"I'm at the Night Bar. Come and play!" Lan Yu said simply before hanging up the phone.
Yang Jing had a bad feeling, but she assumed Lan Yu was simply out to relax. But, by the time she arrived at the bar, Lan Yu was wearing a hat and dancing. From her exaggerated movements, it was obvious something was wrong.
Yang Jing ran over and grabbed onto Lan Yu's wrist. However, Lan Yu was still in a daze. She broke free from Yang Jing's grasp and pointed at her as she yelled, "Who are you?"
Seeing Lan Yu's confused expression, the word 'drug addict' suddenly appeared in Yang Jing's mind. But, she was only 16-years-old.
"Come with me!"
"I'm not leaving!" Lan Yu pushed Yang Jing aside, grabbed a bottle of beer and threw it at Yang Jing's head, "Are you crazy? I don't even know you, why are you dragging me?"
Hearing the loud bang, the surrounding people stopped dancing and looked at the commotion in the corner.
Seeing Yang Jing had fainted, Lan Yu pulled down her hat and ran out of the bar in shock.
Because of the dim lighting, the surrounding people couldn't see Lan Yu's face clearly. They simply surrounded Yang Jing and asked her with concern, "Are you OK?"
Yang Jing woke up and rubbed her head. At this time, someone finally asked, "Was the person that threw a bottle at you Tangning? I think she was. "
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