Huayu 2021: Isn’t he in the technology field?

Chapter 97: The Wrong Bet, the Contrasting Oda
At 21:20 pm, the entry "Jiang Qing Tian Xiwei" jumped to the third place in the hot search like a mutated virus.

In the nine-grid photo, the moment when Jiang Qing hugged Tian Xiwei's waist was repeatedly cut by different camera angles.

The most fatal one was the one shot from an upward angle, in which Jiang Qing's hanging tie was brushing across Tian Xiwei's exposed shoulder blades.

When the hot search first started, netizens' comments were: High-class flower x fishing-type gold digger.

But as time went by, public opinion began to reverse to: High Mountain Flower x Dark Night Black Rose.

"Jiang Shen changes his female companions faster than I change my phone wallpaper!"

"Last time it was Chen Duling, this time it's Tian Xiwei. I'm looking forward to who will be the next one."

"Why does my riverboat fishing light feel dangerous?"

"My artistic vision is truly captivating! Wasn't there news that Sister Meng went to visit Jiang Qing on set? Why haven't any photos surfaced?"

"This is the first time I've discovered that Huang Chengzi actually has such a sexy side. That princess cut, those long legs, wow..."

"It's quite a contrast indeed. In my impression, she was still that big-eyed cute girl, but I didn't expect she could be so sexy. The contrast is amazing!"

"She and Jiang Shen actually seem to be quite compatible?"

"Is it possible that God Jiang is more versatile?"

“Hahaha…yes, yes, yes!”

When the hot comment area exploded into a fireworks factory, some media released a 15-second video of the scene.

In the picture, Tian Xiwei stumbles and falls into Jiang Qing's arms, just like a black swan with broken wings falling into a deep pool.

However, when the microscope girl revealed that the dress she was wearing was rented, public opinion instantly turned into a moral trial.

"It's hilarious! The clothes are rented, and all the acting skills are used to scam people."

"Isn't this sister a pure character in [So Cute We Are]?"

"I suggest checking whether the fall was intentional to create an opportunity!"

"Do I need to think about it? It must be! Scheming bitch!"

"God Jiang, you must protect yourself when you go out!"

The super topic "Jiang Feng Wei Yu" was quietly established at ten o'clock.

The first trending post was a virtual eye contact restored by technical means, splicing the moment when Jiang Qing raised her eyes during a speech at Stanford in her early years with the scene when Tian Xiwei looked back on the red carpet.

As the eyes generated by the data code moved, the two people looked at each other ambiguously and affectionately.

"A 28cm height difference, a mole on the side of the neck and a mole on the clavicle, it's such a sense of fate!"

"Oda Princess Cut with Jiangshen Gold-rimmed Glasses, Another Sapiosexual Ceiling."

"It is suggested that the Civil Affairs Bureau be moved to the accident site!"

When marketing accounts started to compare Tian Xiwei's school uniform photos in "So Cute We Are" with her sequined high-slit long skirt today, public opinion was completely divided into two camps.

On the left is the blood-red topic of "Scheming bitches get out of the entertainment industry", on the right is the peachy barrage of "Sister is stepping on me", and in the middle are the silly emoticons made by CP fans.

The screenshot of Jiang Qing hugging Tian Xiwei's waist was photoshopped into "the whole process of capturing human samples", and an electronic watermark "Loading tea art program" was added to the red corners of Tian Xiwei's eyes.

Amidst all the chaos, many female celebrities in the circle have discovered a shortcut.

It seems that having a scandal with Dr. Jiang is more effective than filming a drama, and the level of discussion is simply astonishing.

Look at Tian Xiwei. In just a few hours, her Weibo followers increased by over 600,000. She is making a lot of money!

-

Guizhou, Chinese restaurant camp.

After Zhou Ye finished his video call with Jiang Qing, he hugged his knees and lay on the bed in a daze. His usually bright eyes now had a bit of confusion.

Jiang Qing called her on the video and didn't specifically mention the trending search. She just mentioned that she happened to help Tian Xiwei when she attended the banquet tonight.

She didn't take it seriously.

Only at the end of the video, when Jiang Qing hung up, did she catch a glimpse of his white arms and black sequins flashing by.

In other words, Tian Xiwei was right next to him.

why?
If she just helped him, why was Tian Xiwei still by his side?
To express gratitude and stick to him on purpose?
In order to make her give up, Jiang Qing called me via video to show that he already has someone in his heart?
Or did something happen afterwards that she didn't know about?
And Liu Haocun’s meaningful post at night clearly showed that he cared about Jiang Qing.

She suddenly felt that she seemed too confident. Could Jiang Qing really keep his heart in her forever?
Maybe she shouldn't just wait there foolishly?
"Xiao Ye, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Yao An'na came out of the bathroom, wiping her hair. Seeing her in a daze, he asked curiously.

"Sister An Na, have you seen today's trending searches?"

The moment Zhou Ye raised his head, he quickly adjusted his expression and asked with a smile.

When Yao An heard this, he immediately understood what was going on. He smiled and walked to the bed, sat down and just stared at her.

"Sister Anna, why are you looking at me? I'm asking you a question."

Zhou Ye felt a little embarrassed by her gaze and raised his hands to cover his cheeks.

She knew that Yao An had seen through her thoughts.

"Xiao Ye, actually I've always wanted to talk to you about Jiang Qing, but I was afraid you would think too much. But now it seems that I still need to have a good chat with you about him."

Yao Anna took Zhou Ye's right hand and placed it in her palm. The smile on her face disappeared and her expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"it is good."

Zhou Ye's expression became serious and he nodded heavily at her.

After quickly organizing his words, Yao Anna looked at Zhou Ye and spoke slowly.

"You should be very familiar with Jiang Qing's past and future, so I won't elaborate here. I'll tell you some points that are generally not paid attention to online, but are crucial to you."

Yao An's words stunned Zhou Ye for a moment, and after he came back to his senses, his expression became more serious.

Yao An turned up the light of the scented candle on the dressing table, and the warm yellow light spread over Zhou Ye's curled knees.

Outside the window, the night wind from Guizhou is filled with the fragrance of osmanthus, blowing the curtains into undulating waves.

"That year, Jiang Qing worked with us on the system operation and maintenance. My grandfather specially arranged for me to connect with him. You should understand what that means, right?"

Zhou Ye's body suddenly tensed up and he looked at her in surprise.

Yao Ann picked up a strand of Zhou Ye's scattered hair, wrapped it around her fingertips, and patted the back of her hand soothingly.

"I knew from the first time we had dinner together that he didn't even have eyes for me. At that time, it even seemed like he cared nothing for the opposite sex, only for projects."

"The point is, at that time, he already had the potential that even my old man valued him."

Under Zhou Ye's gaze, she pointed out the core of the incident.

"what do you mean……"

"Yes, it's what you think."

Yao An's decisive tone made Zhou Ye's face freeze.

"Xiao Ye, let me tell you this."

"Normally, someone like Jiang Qing would be someone that top politicians and businessmen would want to win over. His significant other, the daughter of a wealthy group, is just the starting point." "Even..."

Yao An paused, but Zhou Ye had already guessed the answer, and his heart sank.

"Xiao Ye, don't rush to put pressure on yourself."

Yao Anna smiled and pulled her shoulders.

"But fortunately, Jiang Qing is not a second or third generation entrepreneur. He is a first generation entrepreneur, so he has enough autonomy in choosing his partner."

"And judging by his attitude towards you, he's definitely serious."

"I just want to tell you that from the day he became known to the public, he was no longer just a celebrity in a specific circle. Situations like today will only become more and more frequent, and even more so as his career expands."

"If you want to be with him, you must be mentally prepared enough."

"And you must not sit still and wait for death."

"His feelings for you may be sincere now, but as he faces more and more temptations, if one day he gets a taste of it, he might open Pandora's box."

"At that time, maybe you will still be special to him, but you may not be the only special person."

When Yao An finished his last sentence, Zhou Ye's heart suddenly started beating like a drum.

She thought of Chen Duling, Sister Meng, Liu Haocun, even Li Yitong and Zhang Ruonan before, and Tian Xiwei today!
She realized that Yao An was absolutely right, this was human nature.

She really couldn't sit there and wait for Jiang Qing to resist the temptations and come towards her.

She has to take the initiative!

"I understand, Sister An-na!"

Zhou Ye held Yao Ann's hand in his, and nodded to her with a stern face.

"Well, I support you."

Yao Anna smiled and touched the back of her head.

She really likes Zhou Ye, this little sister who loves to laugh and act coquettishly, so naturally she hopes that she and Jiang Qing can have a good ending.

Of course, she also has selfish motives.

What if Zhou Ye and Jiang Qing can get married in the future? Then, given the relationship between her and Zhou Ye, she can also ask Zhou Ye to influence her in the future cooperation between the two families, right?
only……

Yao An looked at Zhou Ye who was grinning at her actions, and suddenly felt that she seemed to have bet on the wrong horse.

This girl is really too careless...

-

On the other side, Guangzhou.

At half past ten in the evening, street lights splashed oil paint on the asphalt road, and Tian Xiwei crushed the moonlight with her canvas shoes.

Her thick braids swung from her shoulders as she jumped, and the strawberry brooch pinned to the collar of her red printed shirt shone brightly in the night like a hidden candy wrapper.

The night breeze from the Pearl River lifted up her milky white knitted vest, revealing the petal pattern faintly visible on the edge of her denim shorts.

She looked at Jiang Qing's tall back in front of her, and suddenly thought of the scene half an hour ago when he suddenly asked her if she was hungry.

Even now, walking with him on the deserted streets late at night, she still felt a little unreal.

"You actually know this old shop in this alley?"

Seeing Jiang Qing stop, she looked up at the faded sign of "Jiu Ji Zhu Sheng Noodles" in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

A huge lucky cat ornament squatted at the door, and Tian Xiwei's current appearance was reflected in its glass eyes.

Without heavy makeup, her eyes are so round that they seem to hold the entire Pearl River. The shadows cast by her eyelashes on her bags under her eyes look like watercolor circles around her eyes.

Jiang Qing lifted the plastic door curtain with the words "Weighing the Sugarcane" printed on it, and the steaming mist instantly puffed onto the scattered hair on his forehead.

"Ms. Tian, ​​don't you know there's such a thing as Dianping?"

"Uh...okay."

Tian Xiwei followed him into the cramped shop. The tip of her canvas shoes accidentally kicked the bamboo noodle sticks piled in the corner, and she quickly bent down to pick them up.

After standing up, she watched Jiang Qing skillfully pull out the bench, roll up his sleeves to his elbows to reveal his forearms, and act so familiar with the place that it seemed like this was not his first time here.

"Two bowls of bamboo noodles without chives, and sarsaparilla in a glass bottle."

He tapped the peeling menu with his fingers, then began to place his order.

"Miss Tian, ​​would you like fish skin or beef brisket?"

Tian Xiwei paused while holding the wooden chopsticks.

Half an hour ago in the banquet hall, this person was still chatting and laughing with others with a champagne glass, but now he was asking her whether she wanted fish skin or beef brisket?
She looked at the young face opposite her and was distracted for a moment.

"Beef brisket, thank you."

After coming to her senses, she quickly responded.

Soon, the proprietress brought them two bowls of noodles.

"Mr. Jiang seems like a professional store blogger."

When Tian Xiwei scooped up the wontons, she deliberately let the spoon make a crisp sound, and her pupils flashed with a cunning light in the steam.

Jiang Qing was unpacking disposable chopsticks. When she raised her head, she suddenly used the tip of the chopsticks to lift up her pigtail that was almost hanging down into the bowl. The cherry hair tie wrapped around the end of her hair swayed back and forth under the light.

"Miss Tian should first learn how to hide her tail."

He joked with a smile.

The tips of Tian Xiwei's ears instantly turned agate color.

The sound of bamboo poles pressing noodles came from the kitchen. During the twenty-eight loud sounds, she found that the alkaline smell of the bamboo pole noodles seemed to have brewed a poison more intoxicating than the champagne in the banquet hall.

When the proprietress brought the sarsaparilla soda, fine water droplets rose from the glass bottle.

Jiang Qing looked at the girl opposite her who was blowing wontons with her cheeks puffed out, and suddenly thought of the lop-eared rabbit.

It should be a timid creature, but it insisted on using the tip of its pink nose to push open the feed can.

"What are you looking at?"

Tian Xiwei suddenly raised her eyes, and her eyes without heavy makeup were brighter than the diamonds she wore at the party.

Jiang Qing touched the back of her hand lightly with the bottle mouth, causing her to shiver from the cold.

"I'm looking at a certain conceptual painter."

He smiled and signaled with his eyes.

Tian Xiwei looked down following his gaze and found that she had stirred the chili sauce into an unknown pattern without knowing when.

When I raised my eyes shyly, I met his smiling pupils, and my eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

As the steam rising from the bamboo noodles filled her burning ears, she suddenly heard her heart shattering the reflection of the Pearl River.

(End of this chapter)