Top beauties: Beijing bigwigs gathered at Shura Field

"My name is Jiang Wan. Some time ago, I accidentally saw your photography works on the Internet and liked them very much, so I found you on purpose and wanted you to be my photographer."

Her tone was gentle and calm, without the slightest bit of aggression, but her eyes were dark and bright, which inexplicably made He Nanchao's heart tremble.

He lowered his head to avoid her sight, his throat moved slightly, and his tone was still a little dry.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I don't have any plans in this regard for the time being."

Compared with the evasiveness in his expression, in fact He Nanchao's tone was exceptionally firm, even with a hint of unquestionableness.

This attitude was completely within Jiang Wan's expectations.

So she picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, then continued softly, "A month ago, I lost my only relative in the world just like you. He Nanchao, I understand how you feel, but I also know what you need most right now."

He Nanchao's heart inexplicably tightened for a moment, and he finally raised his eyes to meet Jiang Wan's gaze.

He did not doubt how Jiang Wan knew the news. After all, in a place like Xiting Street where there were almost no secrets, he could find out everything by just asking around.

"I want to gain a firm foothold as soon as possible in this place where people seem to be able to do whatever they want as long as they have power and wealth, instead of letting those people manipulate and bully me. You want to do the same, right?"

These words hit He Nanchao's heart word by word, and for a moment he almost couldn't control the bitterness in his eyes.

Yes, his parents, who had been looking forward to his return home the day before, left him completely in the blink of an eye. The culprit never even showed up from beginning to end, but was able to easily settle everything, so that the case has not been closed until now.

No matter what efforts he made or what methods he tried, it was of no avail.

"Only by becoming strong can you prevent those people from covering your mouth effortlessly."

In his previous life, He Nanchao certainly resolved his regrets in the end, but he struggled in pain for several years before realizing this helpless fact.

What Jiang Wan has to do now is to wake He Nanchao up in advance.

"what should I do?"

He Nanchao asked this question as if instinctively, his tone was blank and dull. Only Jiang Wan could clearly see that a light that could not be ignored was burning in the man's eyes, which had originally been lifeless.

Of course Jiang Wan was very familiar with this light.

Just ambition.

When their eyes met, Jiang Wan slowly opened her mouth and said, "You just need to be yourself."

"He Nanchao, I promise you that we...will be the most suitable partners."

*

In the evening, Jiang Zheng Law Firm.

Jiang Xu didn't know what had possessed him. Last night he actually watched the entire live broadcast in the room of a new anchor named Wanwan, and even gave gifts for the first time.

Even this was secondary. The most important thing was that the figure wearing only a simple white dress but with a figure more slender and graceful than jade appeared in his mind several times today...

Jiang Xu remembered her words, and she would broadcast live every night after that.

But the audience who entered the live broadcast room last night were so engrossed in chatting with Jiang Wan that no one even remembered to ask Jiang Wan what time the live broadcast would start that night.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xu raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It's exactly seven o'clock now.

He rubbed the edge of the phone with his fingertips, and finally found the familiar live broadcast software, and then clicked directly on the follow list.

However, there is no live broadcast sign on Wanwan’s account ID.

Jiang Xu frowned slightly, feeling inexplicably disappointed.

But after clicking on the account homepage in the next step, his fingertips suddenly froze as if stimulated by something.

His breathing became a little faster.

The scene before my eyes was too pleasing to the eyes and too shocking for the senses.

This is an extremely objective and shocking thing.

This is a thirteen-second video.

What you see is a graceful figure that takes your breath away.

The girl walked slowly with her back to the camera. Her gorgeous black hair was loosely tied behind her head. Her back was extremely slender, and her beautiful butterfly bones seemed as if they would break wings and fly away in the next second.

The minimalist silk dress tightly wrapped around her charming and graceful figure, revealing a small section of her slender legs and ankles that were dazzlingly white.

She walked away from the camera step by step to the beat of a lazy song in the video, and the lavender straps around her slender waist swayed seductively as she walked.

It was not until the last two seconds of the video that she seemed to hear something, gently stopped walking, and then slowly turned her face to the side.

So Jiang Xu experienced the so-called relative stillness for the first time in his life. His brain, which had always been rational and extremely harsh, seemed to be invaded by an outsider and was completely replaced by the sound of his pounding heartbeat.

However, just when the girl was about to turn around, the video suddenly ended.

The huge room fell into deathly silence.

It was unknown how long it had been before Jiang Xu finally had to admit a horrible fact.

Even without showing her face, she can easily make people fall in love with her.

Those who are bewitched will only surrender and admit defeat.

Including him.

Of course, this also includes other people who have seen this video.

【! ! ! ! ! ! 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[…God knows how many times I’ve cycled through this…]

[Oh my god, when did this new anchor come? How come he is so good at fishing?]

[A video of mine almost made me bleed from the nose]

[I am on the subway now, my face is so red that it feels like it is going to explode, but I can’t help it. What should I do in this infinite loop?]

[I licked the screen directly, and the text said see you later. Who understands the tone of the video? It seems like they are in love with me. Sister, please hook me to death, okay? ]

[Woo-woo is my favorite music, I thought it was very niche and it goes well with my sister]

[Can anyone tell me who this Wan Wan is? Her homepage shows that she has only been registered for one day, but I unexpectedly saw her in the video section]

[How long has the video section of this platform been open? I thought no one came to play and everyone was watching the live broadcast, but it turns out to be so lively? It got tens of thousands of likes in half an hour, you old perverts! ! ]

[Ahhh, this is my wife Wanwan. She just started broadcasting yesterday. Her voice is super super nice. It’s definitely worth investing in it! ! ]

[It’s the first time I’ve seen this type of video on KuMao. With the music, it’s so cool and exciting.]

[Am I the only one who studies photography who finds this video so good? The rhythm and angles are so well controlled.]

[I don't know much about photography, I just think the host's body is pure and sexy, I was hooked just right... I won't say more, I'll wait for the show to start, I just want to know if this host is a video scam. If not, I'll be your electronic licker from now on! ]

Looking at the account that gained thousands of followers in just half an hour because of a video, Jiang Wan pursed her lips slightly, looking quite satisfied.

Most entertainment platforms now focus on live broadcasts and pictures. Short videos are just beginning to emerge. Even Cool Cat has only just launched a special section for short videos. Naturally, the traffic in this area is not high.

Of course, it is completely incomparable to Tik Tok, whose many videos that went viral later easily received millions of likes.

Therefore, being able to get tens of thousands of likes in such a short period of time with almost no fan base is already a good feedback.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan gently closed her phone, looked at He Nanchao who had been staring at her account homepage in silence for a while, and said softly: "Nanchao, you have worked hard today."