The matter was not over until everyone in the room had made enough noise. Qin Qingzhuo introduced the people in the studio to Jiang Ji one by one, and then took him upstairs.
"Li Zi, come here." He waved at Li Zi.
Li Zi walked towards him: "What's wrong Qing Zhuo?"
"Has everyone eaten yet?"
"Not yet," Li Zi laughed, "I was just busy gossiping about you."
Qin Qingzhuo unlocked his phone and handed it to her: "Go ask them what they want to eat and order it with my phone."
"Hey, is this a wedding banquet?" Li Zi took his phone and joked, "Then we should choose the more expensive ones."
"Whatever you like, just order whatever you like," Qin Qingzhuo also smiled, "Go ahead."
He held Jiang Ji's hand and walked upstairs. Li Zi asked again from behind: "Do you want some for the two of you?"
"No need," Qin Qingzhuo said, "We ate before we came here."
Li Zi responded and went downstairs with his cell phone, while Qin Qingzhuo and Jiang Ji pushed the door and walked into a meeting room.
While waiting for Li Zi to come back, Qin Qingzhuo sat on the swivel chair in the lounge, while Jiang Ji leaned on the conference table, pulling the zipper of his sweater up and down.
Qin Qingzhuo was wearing a black cashmere sweater with a silver zipper from the collar to below the collarbone. When it was pulled down, it became an open collar design that exposed the neck, and when it was pulled up, it became a high collar sweater that reached the chin.
"How is Teacher Du Hefeng?" Qin Qingzhuo talked to him about the program. "Is he good to you?"
Jiang Ji pulled down his zipper, revealing the kiss marks on Qin Qingzhuo's neck: "Not as good as you."
Qin Qingzhuo supported his chin with his bent fingers, looking at him with a half-smile: "Tell me, who is better than me?"
Jiang Ji rubbed the marks on his neck with his fingertips: "None of them are as good as you."
"Okay, I'm not jealous of Teacher Du," Qin Qingzhuo smiled, "Let's talk about serious matters."
"I didn't have much contact with him," Jiang Ji zipped up his zipper again. Once the traces of ambiguity were blocked, Qin Qingzhuo looked a little abstinent. "It should be okay. He's quite professional."
"It's been over a month, and we haven't had much contact. I've only recorded a few shows with you?"
"It's different." The zipper was pulled down again, revealing the kiss mark. "I talked to him a few words on the show, but we didn't have much communication in private. Besides, he never came to the bar where I sang, never took me to a music festival, and never eloped with me... Of course, he's an old man, and I wouldn't go if he really wanted to elope with me."
Qin Qingzhuo was amused by him: "What if I become an old man in the future?"
"You've become an old man, and I'm not much younger," Jiang Ji said, "A man of seventy or eighty looks about the same."
There were footsteps in the corridor at this time, Qin Qingzhuo looked outside: "Is Li Zi coming?"
Jiang Ji didn't say anything, but leaned down and kissed the skin on his neck where there was no mark left.
The footsteps were getting closer. Qin Qingzhuo raised his hand and touched his hair, smiling and saying, "Okay, okay, you haven't left enough."
Jiang Ji raised his head, looked at the fresh marks he had just sucked, wiped the saliva with his fingertips, and helped Qin Qingzhuo zip up.