After being reborn, he was taken home by President Mo

Song Zhaoyang explained briefly, "A dance competition held in a shopping mall in this city."

"Oh."

I don't know whether it is disdain to ask more questions, or it is inconvenient to ask more questions, Shen Jingjing just said "oh" and didn't say anything more.

But his eyes were still on Jiang Cuocuo.

Song Chaoyang was also patiently waiting for Jiang Cuo wrong's answer.

Jiang Cuocuo pretended not to dare to look directly at them, and replied nervously: "Yes, it's me, what can I do for you?"

Seeing the appearance of Jiang Cuo wrong's Xiaojiazi, who was not on the stage, Shen Jingjing sneered in a low but intelligible voice.

But Song Chaoyang was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect Jiang Cuo Cuo to be so confident and perfect on stage, but he was so timid and timid in private.

Song Zhaoyang seemed to have a bad cough. After coughing a few times, he remained polite, neither alienated nor close, and said, "It's okay."

"Last time I accidentally saw Miss Jiang's competition video on some local video accounts. Miss Jiang's dancing skills are good, and she deserves her name."

Jiang Cuocuo felt cold in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

She kept a low eyebrow and a pleasing expression, "Thank you."

Afterwards, Shen Chaoyang seemed to look at her again, but he didn't say anything after all.

And Shen Jingjing had already tidied up her makeup impatiently.

Fortunately, the audition floor is not high, and the elevator quickly reached the first floor.

Song Zhaoyang and Shen Jingjing got out of the elevator first accompanied by the staff.

When they were far away, Jiang Cuo Fang and his assistant walked out slowly.

"Jiang Cuo Cuo, didn't you recognize the woman just now?" the assistant said softly, "She is Shen Jingjing, a popular movie star!"

Jiang Cuo Cuo tightened his fist slightly.

Shen Jingjing is now not only the head of Shen's media, but also barely ranked among the first and second tier in the entertainment industry.

Although Shen Jingjing wasn't at the scene when the fire was set on fire, she definitely couldn't get away with it!

Because Song Chaoyang locked her in the house before setting fire to it, she clearly heard Shen Jingjing's call.

To warn Song Chaoyang, don't be soft-hearted towards her!

The assistant didn't realize that Jiang was wrong, and was still gossiping in a low voice:

"Director Fang hasn't announced the list of male and female leads for this play, and Shen Jingjing is here, probably to audition for the heroine!"

Hearing this, Jiang Cuo wrongly pressed the rolling eyes in his heart, and perfunctorily agreed: "Well, it's possible. Let's go back to the company by car."

Back at the company, I told Sister Zhang about the audition, and the rest was waiting for the notification.

Because of meeting Song Chaoyang and Shen Qingjing, Jiang Cuocuo was very depressed.

She didn't want to go back to Jinlin Bieyuan, thinking that she hadn't seen Mother Jiang for a few days, so she went to the hospital.

Mother Jiang is still in a coma. In this situation, the longer she is in a coma, the worse it will be.

However, the experts hired by Mo Lixing have already decided on a treatment plan. In a few days, Jiang's mother can be transferred to the hospital where the brain specialist is located, and new treatments can be started.

After staying in the hospital for more than an hour, she unexpectedly received a WeChat message from Lu Kexin.

Ask her if the audition went well.

Jiang Cuocuo was in a bad mood, and suddenly wanted to see Lu Kexin, so he asked Lu Kexin if he had time, and wanted to invite her to drink tea.

Lu Kexin probably had nothing to do recently, but after a while, he agreed.

Jiang mistakenly asked Lu Kexin to go to a kung fu tea house that they used to love most.

The tea house has a circular design similar to a courtyard house, and the lobby on the first floor has a uniquely shaped creek flowing with water mist.

There are people playing guzheng in the corner, and the fenced bluestone path makes it a very elegant and elegant place.

In the past, when Shen Jiangcuo and Lu Kexin didn't go to the bar to have fun, they would come here to sit for half a day, and it was called "cultivating sentiment".

After Jiang Cuo Cuo arrived, considering that Lu Kexin was a public figure, he chose a private seat on the second floor.

The private seats are set beside the railing, and you can see the beautiful environment below and the guzheng performance, while the outside is separated by a screen.

It is not too closed and depressing, but also has privacy space, which is suitable for them.

I asked Lu Kexin on WeChat, and she will be there in a few minutes.

At this time, the water on the stove was almost boiling, so Jiang Cuo Cuo made tea first.

Picking up the purple clay pot in front of her, she chose Lu Kexin's favorite Tieguanyin.

Pour it on clean white paper to separate the thickness. The thickest one is placed at the bottom of the pot and the drip nozzle, and the fine powder is placed in the middle layer. Because the fine powder is easy to block the drip nozzle, it is necessary to separate the layers.

Picking up the boiling water, Jiang Cuocuo gently lifts the lid of the teapot, and pours boiling water along the inner edge of the spout. After the water is full, use the lid to gently scrape off the tea foam and then cover it.

Then pour the pot to warm the cup, hold the pot with slender hands, and gently scrape up the water droplets...

Scraping water drops are called "Guan Gong's inspection" in tea culture, because the teapot should be circled along the tea boat, like Guan Gong leading troops to patrol the city, so it is called this.

In the quieter seat on the third floor, the old god Mo Lixing was watching Jiang Cuocuo who was making tea below.

She has a standard sitting posture, her slender back is straight, and her movements are very graceful. When she raises and lowers her arms, people's eyes also rise and fall.

The indifference and appropriate elegance on the small face are not inferior even to the professional Kung Fu tea waiters.

This kind of proficiency and technique cannot be practiced overnight.

Mo Lixing only thought that Jiang Cuo Cuo was a little more skilled than other women, but the essence was to climb high.

But time after time, he felt that this woman was constantly refreshing his cognition.

She's sly and thoughtful and full of lies, but she's very, very real right now.

Just like when she danced in the last dance competition, she took off all the masks, without any disguise, revealing her truest side.

How many faces does she have?

"Brother Xing, what are you looking at?" Lin Jinsi at the side didn't see Mo Lixing making a sound for a long time.

Stretching his neck curiously, he looked in the direction of his line of sight.

I found a woman in ordinary clothes sitting in an elegant seat on the second floor, making Kung Fu tea without rushing.

And this woman is none other than Jiang Cuo Cuo.

"Miss Jiang!" Lin Jinsi cried out as he spoke.

Even Mo Lixing didn't have time to stop him with his eyes.

Jiang Cuocuo looked up and saw Lin Jinsi above and Mo Lixing sitting casually.

"What a coincidence, Miss Jiang!" Lin Jinsi stretched out his arms in greeting.

Jiang Cuocuo did not expect that Mo Lixing would come here to drink tea, and it was such a coincidence that he sat upstairs opposite.

Out of politeness, she nodded her jaw.

"Miss Jiang, are you alone, do you want to sit together?" Lin Jinsi continued to greet.

"No thanks, I have a date with a friend."

Jiang made a mistake and lowered the bamboo curtain a little, just covering their sight.

"What's wrong with my little sister-in-law, she doesn't look very happy?" Lin Jinsi asked Mo Lixing.

Mo Lixing ignored him, and slowly drank tea from the cup.

"Did you quarrel?" Lin Jinsi asked excitedly and a little curiously.

Mo Lixing was not prepared to satisfy his curiosity, and directly gave him a warning cold look.

This reaction, even if there is no quarrel, there is a contradiction!

This is really rare!

Brother Xing's temper is too cold, such things as quarreling will hardly happen to him.

If we can quarrel with my sister-in-law, that would be big news!

Lin Jinsi enthusiastically proposed: "Brother Xing, shall we go down and sit with my sister-in-law?"

"I have to leave first." Mo Lixing said and got up directly.

"Don't!" Lin Jinsi didn't want to leave, "It's hard for you to come out and rest for a while, why are you in such a hurry!"

"There is still a meeting." Mo Lixing finally stood up.

"You also go with me." Mo Lixing ordered again in a cold voice.

Lin Jinsi: "..."

I still want to inquire about the first-hand information, but now there is no way.

Lin Jinsi angrily followed Mo Lixing downstairs, but at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, he met a tall girl wearing a peaked cap.

Seeing Mo Lixing, she seemed to pause for a moment, and then greeted: "President Mo."

Mo Lixing frowned, and wanted to leave directly, but the girl said again: "The last auction, thank you for taking pictures of Shen Jiangcuo's old house."

It was only then that Mo Lixing vaguely remembered her identity.

Shen Jiangcuo's former friend Lu Kexin.

How could she be here?

Thinking of Jiang Cuocuo who made tea in the Yazuo, Mo Lixing immediately understood.

"President Mo, if I have the opportunity in the future, I still want to buy that old house, and then I will ask President Mo to give me a hand." Lu Kexin continued.

Mo Lixing didn't comment, and went downstairs with his long legs.

And Lin Jinsi chased after Mo Lixing with a look of shock, "What, brother Xing, you took pictures of that old house in Shen Jiangcuo?"

The person had gone far away, and Lu Kexin had no reason to chase after her and stalk her, so she had to go to the private room.

Hearing the ringing at the door, Jiang Cuo raised his head, and it was Lu Kexin who had arrived.

She didn't bring an assistant, she came by herself.

The dress is also quite low-key, ordinary long T-shirt pants, plus a peaked cap.

Seeing her attire, Jiang Cuocuo couldn't help but think of the figure outside the cafe a few days ago.

It's also dressed similarly to this, but it's just rash, and it's not easy to mention.

Jiang Cuo Cuo had no choice but to continue pretending to be a fan, and greeted Lu Kexin warmly and apologetically.

"Kexin, you're so fast, asking you out suddenly, won't it delay your affairs?"

"There have been no announcements recently."

Lu Kexin took off his hat and threw it aside, sat opposite Jiang Cuocuo, and asked casually, "Why did you choose this place?"

Jiang Cuo wrongly smiled, "I don't think it's suitable for a place with too many people and too many people. I heard that it's quite elegant and quiet here, so I want to invite you to sit for a while!"

Lu Kexin didn't ask any more about the tea house, but instead asked, "How was the audition today?"

Jiang wrongly nodded, "It should be okay."

As if she didn't expect her to be so confident as a newcomer, Lu Kexin smiled in surprise, "Then congratulations in advance."

"Kexin, let's drink tea!" Jiang Cuo wrongly greeted.

She poured the clear tea soup into the cup, and made a "please" gesture to Lu Kexin.

Lu Kexin picked it up and tasted it, his face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Cuo was surprised, "Isn't the taste you like?"

Lu Kexin shook his head, "The taste is just right. Where did you learn how to make tea? It feels very proficient."

Although the taste of the tea is essentially the same, Lu Kexin somehow feels a familiar taste.

Jiang Cuocuo smiled and said, "My grandfather likes to drink Kung Fu tea very much, so I will learn how to make it from him!"

Lu Kexin was taken aback again when he heard the words, "Your grandfather also likes to drink tea?"

"Who else's grandfather likes to drink tea?" Jiang Cuo asked back.