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When the shop assistants on the morning and evening shifts began to change shifts, Jiang Jingbai also went upstairs to pack his things and prepare to go back.
In the vacant room on the second floor, there was only a hard bed less than two meters long and a pair of old-fashioned birch wardrobes, all of which were left by the landlord. Because few people used it, Jiang Jingbai did not deliberately change the decoration layout.
If he hadn't packed the c-suit and the fake fur props together, the whole room would have been even more empty.
The clothes bought for Nan Yue are placed at the end of the bed.
Jiang Jingbai picked up the shopping bags one by one, glanced at the white aluminum alloy box on the bedside table inadvertently from the corner of his eye, and his body, which was about to turn to the door, froze suddenly.
It is a multi-layer special cosmetic case, small in size, large in capacity, beautiful and durable, complete with makeup, a must-have choice for film production and participation.
After playing cosplay until the end, not to mention omnipotent, decathlon can still be done barely.
Jiang Jingbai, as a senior boss, can trim the film and hair, is familiar with the basics of sewing, proficient in prop modification, and makeup is not a problem.
He looked at his box of make-up, pondered for a while on the spot, and finally stepped forward hesitantly, freed up one hand, and picked up the box.
It's just after five o'clock, and Nan Yue will go home after nine o'clock, and there will be three or four hours in between.
Next month will be the ACG Summer Festival in the Demon City, and Jiang Jingbai plans to publish the protagonist of a supernatural novel during the event.
This novel suddenly exploded at the beginning of the year, and the commercial radio drama is expected to be on the shelves at the end of the year, so there is an urgent need for publicity.
Jiang Jingbai is a fan of the author's famous works, and he still has some friendship with the other party. Knowing that his character and writing skills are not bad, he doesn't mind helping him.
It's just that there were too many things a while ago, Jiang Jingbai didn't care about his makeup.
Since Nan Yue is coming home late today, he can just secretly try on makeup at home.
The combined weight of the clothes and the makeup case is really heavy, Jiang Jingbai didn't try to beat him, he didn't go to the subway during the rush hour, and planned to take a taxi honestly.
He went to the first floor with his things, and then clicked on the taxi app, and Nan Yue's message floated up from the notification bar.
[I called a car for you. ]
A photo of the driver's ID will be sent along with it.
The photo shows a middle-aged man in a suit, with friendly features and full of energy. He doesn't look like a registered driver of a taxi app, but rather a car service for the bourgeoisie.
With his husband being so considerate, Jiang Jingbai couldn't feel at ease after being taken care of.
He thanked Nan Yue, and when he looked up, he saw the man in the photo pushing the door in, and walked up cheerfully: "Excuse me, is it Jiang Jingbai, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Jingbai also recognized him, and responded, "I am."
The man smiled warmly: "Mr. Jiang, my surname is Bi, and I am a registered driver of a private car. I just received an order and asked me to take you home."
When he spoke, he was holding the car keys in his hand, the car logo was dangling, and he looked like a rich and powerful man.
Jiang Jingbai doesn't recognize the car, but there are many car-loving clerks in the store. Seeing that the keyholes are green: "Brother, you already drive a Maybach, and you still do this kind of small business?"
A really good car even has an ingenious shape for the key. Looking at this car, it has to go straight to eight figures.
"How can I afford this car? It belongs to the boss of the company." The man who claimed to be surnamed Bi laughed easy-goingly, and easily caught the second half of the nonsense, "I just want to make some extra money while I'm off work."
After the man finished speaking, he handed over a business card.
The design of the business card is simple, and the work unit is printed under the name. It is a well-known film and television company.
The clerk didn't know that Nanyue had sent a message to Jiang Jingbai in private. Worried that the store manager would be deceived, he stretched his head to peek over, and said, "This company belongs to the Zhongming Group, my brother is amazing."
Zhongming Group is one of the four major industrial groups, and it is actually one of the world's top 500. It is also very enviable to be able to work in a subsidiary company.
Jiang Jingbai suddenly remembered that Nan Yue's investment company seemed to belong to this group as well.
The man was neither modest nor ostentatious, he casually said that he was under pressure at work, took the big bag from Jiang Jingbai's hand, and led him to the parking lot.
Jiang Jingbai is blind to cars, and in his eyes, there is not much difference between cars with low-key and restrained configurations.
Sitting in the car, he only felt a little bit of deja vu, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He chatted with the man occasionally on the road, and soon arrived at the apartment.
Probably because they chatted too well with Jiang Jingbai, and the other party was still enthusiastic about sending them to the place, so they could help carry the things into the elevator room.
until the end evenThe little sigh of a relationship.
A man who seems to be incomprehensible with a greater element of amorous feelings can spend so much effort on dressing up.
Jiang Jingbai was sure that Nan Yue must have loved his former lover very much.
He lamented that he had caught the light of Nan Yue's non-existent "ex-girlfriend", while trying to put on makeup based on his understanding of the character design.
? As a result, I removed the painting, removed the painting, and repeated four or five times. The general makeup feeling was there, but I always felt that it lacked a little charm.
It seems that it is not enough not to read the original.
But he can't do anything about the horror theme of gods and ghosts.
"Ah ah" Jiang Jingbai habitually draws out the end of his voice whenever he is in trouble, and he doesn't deliberately control his expression in private.
He finished his inner struggle, accepted his fate, opened the website client, and subscribed to the full text of the novel.
After cleaning the countertop, Jiang Jingbai went to the bathroom to remove his make-up completely. Just as he hid the makeup box in the small storage room behind the entrance, the door lock beeped and someone opened it from the outside.
The man who was supposed to be working overtime in the company came back suddenly, Jiang Jingbai couldn't help being stunned.
He stepped forward and helped Nan Yue take out the slippers from the shoe rack: "Didn't you say you'll be back at nine?"
It's less than eight o'clock now.
Nan Yue made a vague "hmm".
He is carrying a computer bag he has never seen before in his left hand, as for his right hand¡ª¡ª
Jiang Jingbai watched Nanyue hand him the bag of milk tea: "Here, warm, a cup of polysaccharide, a cup of normal sugar, I don't know which one you like."
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Jiang Jingbai took the milk tea without knowing why, and it took him a while to react.
When he was chatting with Nanyue in the store, it seemed that he sent an emoji drinking milk tea.
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Cloakroom (wipes away tears): Damn it, I'm obviously a natural friend of clothing, why isn't the little master so happy after coming in? I suspect that the script deliberately tricked me, which is not logical at all.
Emoji package (indifferent): Who says it¡¯s not, I¡¯m obviously just an ordinary emoji package, when did I add a hint of wanting to drink milk tea? No one wants to go home early to see his wife, so sincerely use me as a cover.
Jiang Jingbai: Nan Yue must love his "ex-girlfriend" very much.
Nan Yue: Axie¡ª¡ª
?Thank you Zizizi*4, Huaizhou*2, the cutest in the whole kindergarten, with a smiling face, brocade clothes and no night walks, I can¡¯t read the text calmly, do you love you, Chenxi¡¯s mine.
Thank you Jinyi Buyexing, gilehriyaan, Beibei, Beibei, Mr. Rong, catsleep, I am the king of you, and a little angel whose name has been drawn for the nutrient solution.
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