The young man on the live broadcast screen was dressed in a simple and low-key suit, with handsome features and picturesque looks.

When he heard this question, his hand holding the microphone trembled imperceptibly.

However, the expression management ability developed over the years under the spotlight makes his smile warm and warm, and there is no place to criticize.

"I don't know Mr. Jiang, I only met a few times at a few business banquets."

"So what do you think of this investment?"

"I don't know the decisions made by the decision-makers of my agency, so I can only represent my personal opinion. But I must thank the investors. I hope my agency can sign more outstanding artists and bring more and better entertainment to the audience. work."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Zhou, the next question..."

Jiang Gu's cold gaze stayed on the young man under the spotlight who was the focus of the lens.

The tea in the porcelain cup on the table in front of him had run out of steam, and the man's expressionless face was clearly reflected.

"Mr. Jiang, this is the best Longjing tea. The Longjing tea in this teahouse is the best. Would you like to try it?"

Xu Yi looked at Jiang Gu apprehensively, and seeing that the tea was completely cold, he quickly gave the waiter a wink, and two freshly brewed Longjing teas were served immediately.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll help you replace the cold tea—"

"Don't touch it." Jiang Gu's eyes were still on the phone screen, and his voice was cold, "It's better to have Xinyang Maojian and Longjing withdraw."

Xinyang Maojian...

Xu Yi's face froze. He remembered that it was written in the information about Zhou Ziche that he had investigated before. During the interview, the other party mentioned that his favorite drink was tea many times, and Xinyang Maojian was his favorite.

Mr. Jiang brought him to the teahouse, but ordered Zhou Ziche's favorite tea. What does this mean?

Tell him clearly that he is a stand-in?Is Zhou Ziche the one he really likes?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!If so, why did Mr. Jiang give Zhou Ziche to Lin Shiwei? !

It must be that bitch Zhou Ziche used some shameless trick again!

Xu Yi's face was livid, but he didn't dare to explode in front of Jiang Gu.

He just came back from Hengshi by plane after meeting Zhou Ziche in the afternoon, afraid that Jiang Gu would notice something strange, so he came to this teahouse before he had time to rest and put on makeup.

The makeup is not exquisite enough, so I can only try my best to maintain a good expression, so as not to make Mr. Jiang feel bored.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you looking at? Is there any big project to be busy recently?"

"You went to Hengshi today."

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, and a chill rushed to his scalp.He looked at Jiang Gu's black pupils with some horror, the insides looked like they were filled with highly poisonous poison, which made people feel cold.

"I...I..." Xu Yi answered bravely, "I went to Hengshi."

"What did you do?"

"...Just, I went to a few studios to have a look around."

There was a smile on Jiang Gu's thin lips, and he said casually, "Really?"

"That's right, Mr. Jiang, you don't want to invest in the entertainment industry, so I thought, go to Hengshi to have a look, in case I can help you a little in the future, it would be good."

There was a silence of drowning people, even if Jiang Gu's eyes were just staring at him coldly and indifferently, the sense of oppression in him was enough to make him dare not look up.

How did Mr. Jiang know that he went to Hengshi today?

Obviously he has arranged it very carefully.In case Mr. Jiang finds out that he went to find Zhou Ziche...

"What do you think of the taste of Xinyang Maojian?"

"...Ah?" Xu Yi almost lost his composure in astonishment, and subconsciously replied, "Boss Jiang, you like it, of course it's good."

Jiang Gu picked up the teacup and took a sip, rolling his abrupt Adam's apple.

"This cup is not good." Jiang Gu looked at the secretary, "Send him back to the hotel, and help me book a plane ticket for tonight, I'm going to Hengshi."

At the end of the media interview, Zhou Ziche had a terrible stomachache. After talking to Director Xu and Lu Wanghe, he quietly left the venue.

Assistant Zhang made medicine for him, passed the thermos over, and sighed.

"Brother Zhou, why do you say this... your body is your own, no matter how important your work is, it is not as important as your own body!"

Zhou Ziche drank a few sips of the medicine and regained his strength.

"Go and help me compare the voice lines of the recordings first. I'll just rest in the car for a while. Call Song Fan."

"How can I rest assured--"

"...The result of the voice comparison comes out one day earlier, and I feel relieved one day earlier. This recording is very important. You must find someone you can trust to handle it, and it must not be leaked."

"Okay, don't worry. Then you lie down and rest for a while. I'll ask Mr. Lu to send his assistant to accompany you. I'll tell people to leave after Song Fan arrives."

Zhou Ziche closed his eyes, his complexion was almost translucent in the darkness.

"……Um."

Zhou Ziche was awakened by a knock on the door. He struggled to open his eyes and realized that he had already slept in the hotel room. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered what happened before.

After Song Fan arrived, he immediately drove him to the hotel. He slept in the car for a while, put on his mask in a hurry, got on the elevator in a daze, and arrived at this room.

My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, but I just woke up in the middle of the night. During this period of time, I'm busy with work, poor energy, and lack of sleep can easily cause headaches.

"...Who?"

No one answered the door.

He got out of bed, walked to the door and wanted to look out through the cat's eye, but before he got close, he heard a familiar voice outside.

"Ache, it's me."

Jianggu? !

Zhou Ziche's pupils shrank slightly, and the drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Just as Xu Yi gave him the recording this afternoon, Jiang Gu chased him in the evening. What does this mean?

Now the results of the voice comparison have not yet come out... He can't act out of his composure for the time being, so as not to misunderstand and hurt Jiang Gu's heart.

Many chaotic thoughts flashed by like lightning, Zhou Ziche took a deep breath and opened the door.

Jiang Gu seems to have just gotten off the plane and rushed over, with a smell of smoke and dust all over his body, mixed with the cold night wind, and the black windbreaker flapping.

"……How did you come."

"I saw your media interview today, and felt that I haven't seen you for a long time...so I booked a flight to come here at night."

Zhou Ziche stepped aside, unable to explain what was in his heart, he said slowly, "Come in."

In the past, when he heard Jiang Gu say these gentle and considerate words, he couldn't help being happy, but now when he heard it, his first reaction was irony.

"Why did you read my interview today?"

"Maybe Big Data discovered that I followed you on Weibo, so they pushed this to me... Why did Ah Che answer that reporter, saying that you don't know me?"

"...It will be very troublesome to say that I know you in that kind of interview."

The phone in hand vibrated.

Zhou Ziche picked it up and glanced at it.

[Assistant Xiao Zhang: Brother Zhou, the result of the voice comparison has come out. That recording is not fake, it is real. 】

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