"OK."
Qiao Nian agreed readily.
He lowered his eyes and picked up the phone that was thrown on the table to log into Weibo. He found the link of Wen Ruxia's new song as Jiang Li said, and then forwarded the Weibo.
Apart from the four words "reposted" on Weibo, she was pretty cool and didn't leave anything else.
It’s very much Qiao Nian’s style.
She just forwarded it.
The cell phone started to ring.
The original 99+ messages were flashing, and new message reminders would pop up from time to time.
Qiao Nian didn't read it, and didn't want her phone to lag, so she simply exited Weibo and said to the person on the other end of the video call, "I've forwarded it."
She finished speaking.
I saw someone coming to the door and knew who it was.
Without waiting for Jiang Li to continue talking to her, she said very naturally: "Let's not talk anymore. I have something to do. Let's talk another day."
Jiang Li: “…”
Didn’t you say everything was okay
But he was not an ignorant person. Although he was a little reluctant, he still nodded and said, "Okay, you go ahead."
"Yeah, hung up."
Qiao Nian hung up the video.
A faint floral scent wafted around her, and a bunch of bright red roses were placed in the empty vase on her desk.
She glanced sideways and saw the sturdy figure of the man who had just taken a shower and was wearing casual home clothes. The sunlight outside gently enveloped his broad brows. He lowered his eyes with thick eyelashes and concentrated on placing a bouquet of roses on her table, adding a touch of bright color.
Ye Wangchuan turned around and saw Qiao Nian leaning her head to look at him, so he simply lowered his head and moved closer so that she could see more clearly.
He raised his thin lips, and there seemed to be a little hook in his eyes: "Jiang Li? I think I heard his voice."
Qiao Nian hummed, but didn't deny it. Instead, she looked at him straight in the eye: "Why did you think of sending flowers?" "Weren't you just looking at the flowers in the yard?" He was reserved and calm in his bones, and always met her gaze with openness: "Damask roses are open and passionate, and are the most loyal variety of roses. I started planting them when I was twenty years old. I thought they were beautiful at first, but later I found that... people who look like them are more beautiful."
"oh."
Qiao Nian listened to him carefully, then turned her head to look at the roses on the table bathed in the sun, narrowed her slightly raised eyes, and turned to look at him.
His eyes were quite arrogant and unbridled.
"Boyfriend, do you want to kiss?"
*
the other side.
Jiang Li didn’t know yet that Qiao Nian hung up on him because he saw Ye Wangchuan coming in with a bouquet of flowers.
He thought Qiao Nian was really busy, so after hanging up the phone he told his agent, "It's probably about the research institute again."
"Miss Qiao, are you doing research recently?"
The agent didn't know that Qiao Nian was in the Independent Island, or didn't know that the Independent Island existed, and thought that Jiang Li was talking about a research institute in Raocheng or Beijing.
Jiang Li didn't say much to him. He just said "hmm" and raised his eyes to ask him: "Did she repost it on Weibo? How is the data?"
He was still thinking: "If that doesn't work, buy some data from her. After all, her Weibo account hasn't been active for a long time, and I don't know if she has any die-hard fans."
Jiang Li never buys data himself.
The main reason is that he is just doing it for fun, and secondly, he is already a top star in the entertainment circle with a large number of fans, so he really doesn't need to buy data.
However, Jiang Li knew that there was a tradition of buying data in the circle. He himself didn't care whether his data looked good or not, but he didn't want anyone to say anything about Qiao Nian.
Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, his agent looked at him strangely and rolled his eyes: "Ten thousand reposts in five minutes, this number is still climbing."
Jiang Li: “…”
Ten thousand in five minutes
The agent didn't forget to add: "Brother Li, your sister is more famous than you!"
(End of this chapter)