Transmigrating into a book and becoming a female supporting character in a sadistic novel

The camera returned to his face. Jiang Qi looked at it and felt that this face was very familiar.

So he asked Lin Yue next to him: "What's his name?"

"He Sangran, singer, music producer. He debuted only three years ago. He is extremely popular in this world. Every song he releases is a big hit. The comments about him online: both men and women will be crazy about him." Lin Yue tried her best to introduce this person to Jiang Qi, telling her what she knew about him.

"Really?" Jiang Qi replied calmly. She remembered that this was the man who threw money at her this morning. But he didn't have that purple spot on his face, so she didn't recognize him at first.

Seeing Jiang Qi's indifferent and uninterested look, Lin Yue suddenly became anxious: "Do you know how popular he is? He is the darling of almost all fashion brands. All the products he endorses are sold out."

"So?" Jiang Qi looked at her and suddenly laughed. "What does it have to do with me?"

"Don't you feel admiration? Don't you feel crazy looking at this face?"

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly: "Baby, let me ask you! Who is better looking, Gu Jingcheng or him?"

Lin Yue thought about it for a moment and said seriously: "In terms of facial features, both of them are very good-looking, but their temperaments are completely different. How can we compare them?"

"That's right. Gu Jingcheng looks like Jiang Huai. I grew up with such a face and I'm basically immune to it. Besides, although he is indeed very good-looking, he is not my type. He is too wild. So I probably won't be crazy about him."

At this time, the concert ended on TV, and then a message popped up, saying that there were nine days left before the concert, and then a promotional video was played. It turned out that what was just said was also in the promotional video.

Jiang Qi couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as she watched it. It seemed like it was really popular. The promotional video was even broadcast on CCTV-1.

But the name He Sangran always sounded familiar to her. Where had she heard it before? Not this morning, nor recently, but a long time ago. But she just couldn't remember.

While Jiang Qi was thinking, it was already time for dinner. The servant came to call the two of them to eat, so Jiang Qi didn't hesitate any more.

While eating at the table, Lin Yue was still a little excited. After taking two bites of rice, she took the chopsticks and said to Jiang Qi, "Jiang Qi, can you get me a ticket for He Sangran's concert? I want to go see it."

The servants next to them were a little nervous and looked at Jiang Qi. The Jiang family's rules at the dinner table were not to talk while eating or sleeping. And Jiang Qi was afraid that noise would affect her appetite at the dinner table, so no one could break this rule. They knew very well that Jiang Qi had a bad temper.

But surprisingly, Jiang Qi didn't lose his temper or smash the dishes. Instead, he said to Lin Yue in a gentle tone: "Okay, where can I buy it? I'll give you money, go buy it."

"If I could buy it, I would come to you. His concert tickets were sold out half a year ago."

"It was sold out half a year ago!" Jiang Qi was shocked. She had little exposure to the entertainment industry. She once owned a media company, which seemed to be the best in the country at that time. But she had no interest in capital operation. She focused on industry and left it to Wuyin to manage, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

There are so many people who are being cheated. They bought the tickets so long in advance. What if the show doesn't start? Jiang Qi complained in her heart. But she said to Lin Yue, "Okay, let me ask someone in two days to see if I can get the tickets."

"Really? That's great!" Lin Yue was so happy that she almost jumped up.

"Okay, okay, let's eat first." Jiang Qi reached out and pushed her back to her original position.

The servants nearby were all shocked. Has their mistress changed her personality? Not only did they not get angry, they also agreed to her request.

Jiang Qi had never cared about Lin Yue's table etiquette. The key point was that Lin Yue's table etiquette was also very good. It was just a couple of times like this occasionally so Jiang Qi didn't care too much.

After dinner, I took a break and the seven o'clock news began.

Jiang Qi calculated the days and found out that her uncle would take a long time to come back.

After the news ended, at about eight o'clock, Jiang Qi ran to the study to answer the phone at Jiang's home. It was Jiang Qi's uncle's secretary.

"Hello, Miss Jiang. Originally, your uncle said he would call you personally, but he had something else to do, so he asked me to tell you."

"You say."

"We have already made arrangements over there. If it is convenient for you tomorrow, just go and handle it."

"Okay, thank you, sorry for the trouble."

"You're welcome." Jiang Qi hung up the phone without any extra greetings.

The next day, early in the morning Jiang Qi took Lin Yue's household registration booklet to the household registration office.

Because Lin Yue was taken away as soon as she said hello, Jiang Qi was waiting in the waiting room, drinking tea. The process was smooth and there was no trouble. It was done in a short time. The person in charge also politely sent them to the door.

On the way back, Lin Yue looked at the ID card she had expedited, flipping through it over and over again. Finally, she carefully put it in the chest pocket of her clothes, treating it like a treasure.

Jiang Qi looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "Is it so precious?"

"Of course, baby, this is my first ID card. It represents that I am a citizen of this country. It also means that from now on I am a person with national protection."

"Is this a good thing? This thing also means that you will be controlled by this country. You must abide by its system and laws. Obey him and be loyal to him."

In her previous life, because of Jiang Qi's special identity and some special relationships, she did not belong to any country. If anything, she could only be considered a citizen of the United Nations. She was not restricted by any country, nor could she be accepted by any country. So Lin Yue was with her. They were also people without a country.

"No no no. Marian, he told me that the motherland is the strongest backing. Having a country and a place to belong is the happiest thing in the world. There is no happier thing than this."

"Marian? Marian Clo? The psychology teacher I found for you?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Ah."

"I remember you told me that you didn't like that person very much. You even asked me to find you a new teacher. Why do you remember his words so clearly now?"

"Uh." Lin Yue smiled awkwardly. "You still remember."

Jiang Qi sighed and spoke slowly and evenly, "It's hard not to remember. He was the best psychology teacher I found at the time, but you told me you didn't like him. So I had to find another one."

"He wanted to go back to his country. And you wouldn't let him go. That's all I can say."

"Before, a war broke out in his country. The United Nations did not recognize his country. He did not have any citizenship at all. He could not stay in any country. The currency of his country was not accepted by any country. At that time, he begged me to take him in. So I signed a three-year employment contract with him and paid all his salary for three years in advance. As a result, less than a year later, the war in his country was quelled. He told me that he wanted to leave. Are you thinking I was your scapegoat?"

"He said he would return the money to you?" Lin Yue couldn't help but defend her teacher.

Jiang Qi laughed angrily: "Do I care about that little bit of money? If it weren't for you, there would be no point in me keeping it."