The temperature in the underground parking lot was already low. When Assistant Zhang finished speaking, he felt the air around him drop a few degrees.

The man in front of him was obviously sitting in a wheelchair and was half shorter than him, but when he looked over with his dark eyes, he always made people feel that he was a head shorter than him.

"...Brother Zhou's idol is Teacher Han Qiong, Mr. Jiang, you don't know that, do you?"

Jiang Gu nodded slowly with his jaw tensed.

"When we first got married, Ah Che told me that he liked Han Qiong's stage very much, and he even bought Han Qiong's album and peripherals."

But that was already two or three years ago, and Ah Che hasn't mentioned this person to him since then, why did he suddenly...

Jiang Gu's brows were furrowed.

"You mean, Ah Che came back to change clothes in order to meet him?"

"Yeah, when you meet an idol, of course you have to be a little more formal. Every time Brother Zhou holds a fan meeting, his fans also dress up beautifully. He wants to attract the attention of the idol..."

Every time Assistant Zhang said something, the expression on Jiang Gu's face became colder, and in the end it was almost so gloomy that water dripped down.

"Don't let him go."

"Ah?" Assistant Zhang thought he had heard it wrong, "Boss Jiang, what did you say?"

Forbid him to go?

Brother Zhou is not allowed to see Han Qiong?

What kind of joke is this, he is a colleague of the same crew, even if we don't meet today, we will have to get along in the crew for at least three months, how could we not see each other?

What's more, Brother Zhou has divorced Mr. Jiang!

Jiang Gu's abrupt Adam's apple rolled, and changed into a dark line under the shadow of his collar.

"Ah Che can't go see Han Qiong."

"Boss Jiang, this matter is not—"

He saw Jiang Gu's gaze fixed in the distance, and the young man who had already changed into a crisp fleece sweater, with necklaces and jewelry, was walking quickly in their direction.

The goose yellow sweater matched the skin very well, making Zhou Ziche look like a college student.

Even with a mask on, the exposed peach eyes are still extremely beautiful, the pale pupils seem to contain a clear spring, clean and clear, full of youthful feeling.

As soon as Zhou Ziche got out of the elevator, he saw Jiang Gu next to Assistant Zhang.

Why did Jiang Gu come here to look for him?

He stood still in front of the other party: "Why are you here?"

While speaking, the carefully matched bracelets on the wrists collided, making a series of crisp sounds.

Zhou Ziche noticed that Jiang Gu's eyes looking at him darkened a few degrees, and there seemed to be fireworks burning blazingly in his black eyes.

What's going on here?

Zhou Ziche raised his eyes and looked at Assistant Zhang inquiringly. Could it be that Jiang Gu suddenly regained his memory and ran over to pester him again?

"Ache, I heard that you are going to see Han Qiong today?"

"Yes, I have cooperated with him in the new drama, today is the gathering of the crew, of course I'm going to—"

What was not finished was interrupted by Jiang Gu's low to hoarse voice.

"Since it's just a crew gathering, why did you come back to change clothes - because you like Han Qiong?"

The co-author is here to interrogate this matter, let’s not talk about what happened when he went to meet his idol to change clothes, he is aboveboard and innocent, even if he really has other plans for Han Qiong, it’s not Jiang Gu’s turn to intervene.

Who is this man scaring with his reprimanding and threatening tone? !

A burst of anger surged up, Zhou Ziche didn't suppress it for a moment, and smiled coldly: "I like Han Qiong, don't you know? I still have his album, merchandise, and T-shirts of the same style at home..."

"Zhou Ziche!" Jiang Gu pressed the wheelchair with his veins exposed, "That's our home, you and I are married, you—"

"Jiang Gu, don't you think you're a bit baffled? I just went to a normal crew gathering. This party is not only Han Qiong, but also many other main creators and actors of the crew."

"What happened to me changing clothes? We both—"

Zhou Ziche gritted his teeth and swallowed back the words "We are already divorced".

"The two of us are married. Can I not have normal social activities after I marry you? Can't I have idols and stars I like? Can't talk to the opposite sex? You are too lenient! "

The flames in Jiang Gu's eyes burned even brighter.

"You don't even want to accompany me for a few hours, but you are willing to go back to the hotel to change clothes for outsiders. Do you still think I take care of you too much?"

Zhou Ziche didn't bother to argue with him anymore, and opened the car door abruptly.

"Yeah, I just think you are in charge. I have my own business. You are not the only chairman of Jiangda. You have endless work. I am also very busy in the entertainment industry."

"I don't have time to explain this matter to you, please let me go."

Zhou Ziche got into the car, closed the door immediately, and turned his face away from Jiang Gu's almost frosty gaze outside the car.

Assistant Xiao Zhang was dumbfounded, always thinking that if he dared to drive away, Jiang could always show them a stop in the street.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou? This...won't you talk to Mr. Jiang?"

"What's there to say? He himself thinks that I went to see Han Qiong with impure motives... Don't say I don't have any, even if I really have impure motives, it has nothing to do with him."

Zhou Ziche took a deep breath and was decisive.

"drive."

The car scraped the side of the wheelchair out of the parking space, sped away, and quickly disappeared at the corner of the underground parking lot.

Zhou Ziche glanced at Jiang Gu, who was left far behind, through the rearview mirror. The man was like an abandoned dog, looking at his master in the distance without moving.

When he looked back, he realized that his fists were clenched tightly, and several red marks had been left on his palms.

"Brother Zhou...how about I play a lively song to change your mood?"

"you put."

The random playlist released Han Qiong's song.

Zhou Ziche's eyelids twitched, his anger still lingering: "Don't play this song!"

"...Okay, okay, cut the song and cut the song! Brother Zhou, we are going to that hotel soon, you don't like this when you meet the crew! After a while, people will think you are playing big names, and you will have a bad reputation..."

"I know."

Expression management has already been smoked.

He can only dare to show a little real emotion in this private space.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and the crew had booked the hotel with their riches. As soon as he got out of the car, the staff took him to the private room.

The phone in his pocket vibrated non-stop.

Zhou Ziche picked it up and took a look. They were all WeChat messages from Jiang Gu. Even if he didn't read them, he knew there must be nothing good to say. Reading them would only affect his mood.

Zhou Ziche simply pressed the off button, and instructed Assistant Zhang.

"If there is any work-related contact with you, you answer it. If it is Jiang Gu or his secretary's call, don't ignore it. If there is anything to do, wait until the party is over."

Assistant Zhang nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Zhou, I know what's going on."

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