The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

After walking out of the box, the corridor was empty and very quiet. A high-end club like Jiang Yan has done a very good job of keeping guests' privacy confidential. It can be said to be an iron-clad wall. Basically, no one will come in and disturb you.

No one will know what kind of transactions are going on inside the gorgeous barrier, and no one will investigate.

As long as no human life occurs or other activities strictly prohibited by law occur, Jiangyan Club can meet all the needs of the guests.

Lin Xingcheng walked downstairs on high heels. She remembered that there were many entertainment venues in Jiangyan, as well as the largest auction venue in Beihuai City. She wondered if there was any auction going on now.

Downstairs was much more lively, and it was like two different worlds from the one upstairs. Lin Xingcheng walked through the golden hall. She had an outstanding appearance and a good temperament, and the people around her kept looking at her in amazement.

A uniformed male waiter came over and asked Lin Xingcheng: "Does this lady need anything?"

Lin Xingcheng didn't know where the auction was, so he asked, "Is there an auction tonight?"

The waiter said: "There is indeed a small auction in Room 06. Do you want to go, miss? I will show you the way."

Lin Xingcheng nodded. Regardless of whether it was small or large, if he went to see the excitement, his trip would not be in vain.

Regardless of her dress or appearance, the girl looked different from ordinary people. The waiter did not dare to neglect and immediately led the way.

The auction was not grand, but there were many people. The terraced auction venue was two-thirds full, with only the back seats empty.

The waiter led Lin Xingcheng in through the back door, then trotted over to help her get a bidding number plate, methodically and in one step.

Lin Xingcheng sat at the back, holding the number plate in his hand. After listening for a while, he learned that an antique was being auctioned on the red stage, a tiger-shaped pendant from the Qing Dynasty, with a starting price of one hundred thousand.

The hostess wearing a red cheongsam and high heels of the same color twisted her waist and pulled off the red silk. Then the large screens on both sides of the auction venue began to display the items in 360 degrees. The pixels were so high-definition that even the slightest flaw could be seen.

There were bursts of exclamations in the auction house, and the guests whispered to each other.

However, Lin Xingcheng was not interested in this antique pendant. He held his chin in his hand and lazily watched the people below vying to bid.

At this time, a shadow suddenly cast on his side, and the chair next to him was pulled away. The four corners of the chair rubbed against the smooth floor, making a slightly sharp sound.

Lin Xingcheng looked sideways and saw a very tall boy sitting next to her.

He was dressed in black clothes, wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses and a mask. His face was small, and the little hair exposed was very dark. From Lin Xingcheng's perspective, his delicate and clean ears could be seen.

Even wearing a mask can make people feel handsome, and their cool temperament is unparalleled.

Even Lin Xingcheng, who was used to seeing all kinds of handsome guys and beauties, couldn't ignore his presence. He was so close in the play that he could smell the alcohol on his body and the aroma of cedar like the first melting snow.

He seemed to have drunk some wine, lying on the table drunkenly, his chin resting on the back of his hand.

Lin Xingcheng couldn't help but look at him for a while, feeling that this person was a bit familiar, from his body shape to his aura of keeping strangers away from him, as well as the profile of his face that was covered by a black mask and still exposed its delicate outline. Why? Are they all so similar to Jiang Ci?

Lin Xingcheng always inquired when he had questions and would not wait for answers.

Stretching out his fingers that had always been as smooth as jade, he curled up his neatly cut index finger and tapped the table lightly. Lin Xingcheng asked softly: "Jiang Ci? Is that you?"

The boy paused for a moment, then slowly raised his head to look at her. Lin Xingcheng couldn't see the emotion in his eyes through his sunglasses, but the moment he faced her, she was already sure that he was Jiang Ci.

She didn’t know what happened. She hadn’t seen him for nearly two years. She could still recognize him even though he was wrapped up tightly. It must be because she was too impressed with him at first, or because he looked so real. So recognizable.

Jiang Ci didn't seem to have reacted yet, maintaining the posture of looking sideways at her.

Lin Xingcheng smiled and said, "Is it really you? Why are you here?"

After all, he is a big star in the entertainment industry. He is very popular and is followed by tens of millions of fans. He is the center of attention wherever he goes. How could he appear here alone under such circumstances? It is a bit unscientific, right?

After hearing what she said, the boy reached out and took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a face so handsome that people and gods were outraged.

The eyes are dark and deep, the bridge of the nose is high, and the lips are just the right amount of thin. Such exquisite facial features make people's hearts beat faster when viewed from a distance.

Lin Xingcheng was amazed again. Jiang Ci was more beautiful than two years ago. Two years ago, she was still a little childish, but now she was sandwiched between a boy and a man, and her charm was completely released.

It’s no wonder that he was able to create a legend in the entertainment industry in just two years. With such a peerless face, even if he takes a PPT and puts it on the big screen, Lin Xingcheng believes that countless people will be willing to buy tickets to watch it.

It is simply the best graduation work of Empress Nuwa.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Ci asked softly, with a gentle voice and a hoarse voice.

Lin Xingcheng smiled and said, "I should ask this first, right? Logically speaking, you should answer me first."

Jiang Ci looked at the girl in front of him. Her appearance remained the same as in his memory. She was wearing a strapless skirt and her long curly hair was draped over her snow-white skin. It was as if her whole person was exuding a fatal allure to him.

His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he felt a rare nervousness in his heart at this moment.

He was clearly prepared before coming in, but he still couldn't control himself when he actually faced her.

I want to see her so much that even if I know where she lives abroad, I don't dare to look for her easily.

"Lin Xingcheng."

Jiang Ci's thin lips moved slightly, and she slowly uttered these three words, very softly and gently, and her breathtaking black eyes, filled with emotions that were incomprehensible, turbulent and deep.

Lin Xingcheng was also affected by the tone of his greeting, feeling as if he were reunited after a long absence.

The originally noisy auction house also lost all sound at the moment when the two looked at each other.

"What's wrong? Are you drunk?" Lin Xingcheng asked with concern. She clearly noticed that something was wrong with him.

Jiang Ci closed her eyes to sort out her emotions. When she opened her eyes again, she smiled and said softly: "I drank a little. I didn't expect to meet you here. It's been a long time."

Lin Xingcheng nodded, her eyebrows curved like crescent moons, and she said softly: "It's not a long time since we last met, didn't we meet at Beihuai International Airport today? You should have seen me too, right?"

Jiang Ci looked into her eyes and whispered: "Well, I saw it, but I thought it was because I was too tired to wake up from the plane and had a hallucination."

The words sounded a little aggrieved, and Lin Xingcheng couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, as if she was touching his head.

Unexpectedly, two years later, Jiang Ci would still be as well-behaved and cute as before, or even worse.

There is an indescribable feeling.

"You haven't said yet why you are here? Talking about business and accompanying friends. Where is your agent?"

Lin Xingcheng asked, although Jiang Yan's protective measures were good, Jiang Ci couldn't come here alone. There must be something wrong.