The Thirty-First Night (2)
Afraid that Feng Jing would go offline if she took too long to reply, Jiang Ran quickly typed a long string of words and sent it. Although she hadn’t realized what she had written, the message had been sent just like that.
【Da Keke Purchase: Add me on WeChat!】
Jiang Ran: “—”
When she read the message she’d sent, she suddenly felt ashamed. For the first time in her life, she’d proactively told someone to add her on WeChat. In her mind, WeChat was different from QQ. In that, it was a more private place, like a corner of her heart … not to be easily shown to others.
Not only did she let someone add her WeChat number, she even typed an exclamation mark at the end of her message! As if she was afraid the man would not add her WeChat!
【Feng: OK [silly smile.jpeg] 】
In the end, Jiang Ran bit the bullet.
【Da Keke Purchase: My mobile phone number is connected to my WeChat account.】
The day he found out Jiang Ran’s mobile phone number, Feng Jing had tried to look for her on WeChat. However, he didn’t dare to add her rashly. Now that he had her approval, did it mean that he still had a chance?
He quickly added her and happily looked at the new name in his list of contacts.
Mi Xie Er, who was helping him pack things, saw his face and couldn’t help but ask, “Mister Feng, what are you looking at? Why are you so happy?”
Feng Jing said, “Oh, nothing, I’m just excited to go abroad.”
Mi Xie Er: “—”
If he remembered correctly, didn’t Feng Jing go abroad for a year during graduate school?
He thought that there must be something behind this. These days, Feng Jing would suddenly go crazy or smirk. It was probable that he was having a love affair with someone.
However, he had no evidence and he didn’t dare check the said man’s mobile phone. So, in regards to this matter… It was better to have Manager Qin deal with it after it was exposed!
After he added Jiang Ran, Feng Jing glanced over her WeChat moments.
Huh, fortunately, she didn’t block him from her moments.
Jiang Ran didn’t post much on WeChat moments. Most of her posts were pictures of Er Huang, even her profile photo was a selfie with the dog.
Feng Jing flipped through the photos for a while, and also found a few photos of himself … Uh, but that was from when he was Er Huang.
Ah, he really did have a way with the camera and photogenic blessings from the camera Gods themselves. With these photos, Er Huang could have definitely been chosen as a supermodel of the dog world!
His phone vibrated indicating that he received a new WeChat message. When he checked, he found that the message was from Jiang Ran.
【Jiang Ran: ^_^】
【Feng Jing: y ^ _ ^ y】
“Pfft.” Jiang Ran couldn’t help but laugh. What was that, scissor hands?
【Jiang Ran: I wish you a safe journey ~】
【Feng Jing: Thank you[heart.jpeg]】1MG: Whenever I see a bright red heart from someone for the strangest of reasons, I have an urge to rake their face over with a sharpened fork spoon. Larkspur: Readers this goose doesn’t come from civilised world.When the news that Feng Jing went to participate in the International Film Festival was published, naturally, Weibo was jammed. He was wearing Bunny’s haute couture, garnering enough attention from reporters and audiences on the red carpet.
【Well, I didn’t know that Bunny made men’s clothing until today. [cover-face.jpeg]】
【Ahahahahaha, I got here first! [split-smile.jpeg]】
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh our Cinderella (Feng Jing) is the most handsome boy! Don’t argue with me! 】
【I heard that “Code Name Omega” will be screened at the film festival! Mr. Feng, bon voyage!】
【Thank you, Mr. Feng, you’ve raised the ‘appearance’ bar of Asian stars again!】
When Jiang Ran looked at these face cons on Weibo, her mind was very much at ease. As early as half an hour ago, Feng Jing had sent her a selfie when he was still backstage and asked her a question.
【Feng Jing: Do I look good?】
【Jiang Ran: …】
【Jiang Ran: You look very nice_ (: 3 」∠) _ 】
【Feng Jing: OK y ^ _ ^ y】
【Feng Jing: I am afraid that the color scheme is too messy and jumbled.】
【Jiang Ran: No, the color of the clothing may be complicated, but it isn’t messy. All of the patterns are well designed.】
【Jiang Ran: But most people can’t pull it off.】
【Feng Jing: Hahaha, well I think that the effect of haute couture clothing completely depends on the person’s face.】
Jiang Ran blinked, was Film Emperor Feng boasting about his own good looks? Although his looks were undoubtedly very nice ….
【Feng Jing: I’m going on stage, I’ll talk to you later.】
【Jiang Ran: Goodbye】
【Feng Jing: ………】2MG: Aww poor baby Feng expected for a sweet ‘good luck darling’, didn’t he?
He finally seemed to understand how his mother felt whenever he sent her the smiling face emoji.
Jiang Ran actually felt very happy seeing the string of ellipses in response. She was only jesting when she deliberately sent that message. But upon his response, she broke into a peal of laughter.
It feels like when I’m teasing Er Huang, hahaha!
She would have a similar feeling when playing with Er Huang.
Not long after, she saw the official announcement of the film festival. Even on the star-studded red carpet, Feng Jing was still very eye-catching.
Unbidden, that surreal feeling surged again. Every time she chatted with Feng Jing, she felt that their relationship grew closer. He was just an ordinary person living beside her. However, suddenly, on TV, in the news, and under the pens of various media journalists, he changed … becoming a distant star.
It seemed as if no matter how close they were, it was not enough to fill the distance between them.
How nice would it have been if Mr. Feng had always been the ordinary Mr. Feng …
Jiang Ran shook her head. She couldn’t think like that. Mr. Feng was Feng Jing. Her own problems could only be overcome by herself.
On the third day, a big, rare typhoon started to approach Japan. Almost all of Jiang Ran’s schoolmates in Japan posted messages about it on WeChat moments.
【Zhao Ke: This is the biggest typhoon I’ve encountered since I came to Japan! My classmate went to class this morning and is trapped in the tram. He hasn’t come out yet! The rain has flooded the bridge, and the underground mall at the station is full of water! I suddenly feel that it was wise for me to study at home … So grateful to my games, gaming saved me!】
Jiang Ran: “—”
She kept silent for a while but then suddenly, opened the chat window and messaged Feng Jing.
【Jiang Ran: There seems to be a typhoon in Japan. Are you OK??】3MG: Feng Jing at the moment is stuck in an elevator, the elevator pauses, and he falls for the lady who was stranded in the elevator with him for 2 hours straight ^-^ The End. Larkspur: Bashes MG into a pulp. The End.
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