This declaration of quitting the circle is very Yan Jiang style, always arrogant and arrogant, but also humorous and frank.
Song Ci felt very complicated after reading this long post. She probably already guessed the reason why Yan Jiang suddenly announced his retirement from acting.
To verify, Song Ci called Yan Jiang. Thanks to the declaration of quitting the circle, Yan Jiang's phone has been ringing this morning. Song Ci called, and the voice kept reminding her that the other party was busy.
To no avail, Song Ci had no choice but to call Song Fei.
Only Song Ci, his wife and Yan Jiang knew Song Fei's phone number, and they could get through with just one call. Song Fei answered the phone, guessing what Song Ci was calling to ask, she was silent for a while.
Song Ci asked bluntly: "Song Fei, is it because of you that Yan Jiang quit the circle?" At the end, Song Ci's tone was a little hesitant.
Song Fei admitted, "Yes."
Sure enough!
"You asked for it?" Although Song Ci was asking Song Fei, she guessed in her heart that this matter was probably Yan Jiang's own will. A man as proud as Song Fei would not do such a thing.
Song Fei: "It's his own decision, and I didn't expect him to make such a choice."
Just knew it was so!
Song Ci was a little annoyed, and her tone became agitated: "Is his brain trapped by the door? What is he going to do in such a dangerous place in Congo! Song Fei, don't you persuade him?"
Song Fei leaned against the wall, and Song Ci's low voice of condemnation echoed in her ears. She looked at Yan Jiang who was disturbed by the phone and had no time to rest. A look of bewilderment.
Song Fei spoke suddenly and interrupted Song Ci, "Tell me, why is he so stubborn?"
Song Ci: ""
Hearing the helplessness and bewilderment in Song Fei's tone, Song Ci didn't know what to say. After a soundless silence, Song Fei heard Song Ci sigh: "Song Fei, he really loves you. It's not true love, so I can't do this."
Song Fei was even more confused, she couldn't understand, "Song Ci, what do you think is good about me, why does he love me?" Ever since she was a child, this was the first time Song Fei was pursued by someone, and she felt that boys should like it My younger sister, Song Ci, is a sweet and salty girl.
A woman like her who is cold, incomprehensible, not gentle, not well-behaved, not coquettish, and cruel, shouldn't be liked at all.
Does Yan Jiang have bad eyesight, or lack of heart
Song Ci allowed herself to demote Song Fei to nothing, but she couldn't accept that Song Fei despised herself so much. Song Ci was not convinced, and she retorted confidently: "What's wrong with you? You are beautiful and smart, and you are Fu Hanshen's only disciple. You have a high IQ, you are wise and calm, and your whole body shines brightly. Isn't it normal for someone to like you? "
It was the first time that Song Ci praised herself so much, and Song Fei got goosebumps all over her body, "Okay, don't fart rainbows."
Song Ci accepted it as soon as he saw it.
It was the first time that Song Ci praised her sister like this, and Song Ci was also a little embarrassed. She regained her position with one sentence: "Of course, you are only a little less beautiful than me."
Song Fei let her play without making a sound.
"I won't tell you for now, I'll call Brother Jiang again." Song Ci hung up Song Fei's phone and called Yan Jiang again. After calling three times in a row, it was finally connected.
Yan Jiang had answered more than a dozen calls in the morning, and his mouth was dry. He took a sip of the tea made by Pang Dahai, connected to his mobile phone, and before Song Ci could speak, he sighed helplessly: "I knew I would receive your call, the news is correct, Song Song, I decided to quit the circle gone."
Song Ci was silent.
Yan Jiang thought she was angry, so instead of flattering her: "Are you angry? Angry that I didn't notify you in advance? I've been busy dealing with contract compensation these days, so I forgot. You are a big man, please be considerate and considerate of me."
Song Ci interrupted Yan Jiang's flattery with one sentence: "You want to go to Congo with my sister?"
Now it was Yan Jiang's turn to stop talking.
Song Ci asked sharply one after another: "That place is so dangerous, can you protect yourself? You can't even protect yourself, and you still want to protect Song Fei? A Jiang, think clearly."
Yan Jiang is not convinced. "I'm pretty good. I've practiced Taekwondo for several years."
"But they have guns." What's the use of taekwondo in a place of armed chaos
"Because of this, I'm going even more." Yan Jiang sighed: "I can't let her go to that kind of place alone. I don't feel at ease if I don't accompany her. Besides, your sister is you It is very clear that if you want to pursue her, you cannot be moved by just a few roses."
Song Ci gritted her teeth tightly, and gave him a word: "Stupid!" She scolded Yan Jiang for being stupid, but in her heart, Song Ci recognized Yan Jiang. A popular star dares to stop acting for her sister. This kind of courage is worthy of Song Ci's respect.
"We're leaving for the airport, let's not chat for now." Yan Jiang hung up Song Ci's phone directly, raised his head and waved to Song Fei who was sitting on the bay window sill on the second floor, "Song Fei, it's time to go."
Song Fei came down quickly. There were two suitcases by the door, and she took the one that belonged to her.
Coming in front of Yan Jiang, Song Fei stopped
With her hands on the suitcase, Song Fei pursed her lips and glanced at Yan Jiang's short-cut hair. The inch head added a bit of ruthlessness to Yan Jiang's exquisite and perfect face.
Song Fei felt that Yan Jiang still dressed flamboyantly and looked better with long hair.
He was born to live in the limelight.
"Yan Jiang, you stay here, I don't need your company." Song Fei had a cold face and a firm tone.
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Yan Jiang's face was stunned for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He made a movement, he took off the silver chain around his neck, opened the photo box hanging on the chain, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Song Fei.
Song Fei lowered her eyes, and the person who saw the photo box was her 14-year-old herself.
Staring at the photo, Song Fei's expression moved slightly. "do what?"
Yan Jiang raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't order me to stay, Song Fei, I've waited too long, I've had enough." In the past eight years, Yan Jiang has always regretted that he was timid and cowardly, He dared not express his feelings to Song Fei. "This time, I will accompany you wherever you go. Song Fei, I will not let you go to such a dangerous place alone again."
Yan Jiang took out a platinum ring from his jacket pocket, and put the ring on the silver chain. Putting the necklace back on, Yan Jiang patted the ring and the photo box, he smiled and said to Song Fei: "Sooner or later, you will be willing to wear it for me."
For Song Fei, Yan Jiang is bound to win!
It took Song Fei a while to curse: "I'm sick!"
She pulled her suitcase and left, her cheeks feeling a little hot.
"Wait for me!" Yan Jiang quickly pulled up his suitcase and ran after Song Fei.
Song Fei: Do you have bad eyesight, or lack of heart
Yan Jiang: Missing a wife.
(end of this chapter)