Chapter 143
Ling Xiao saw her raising and lowering her hand halfway, and lowered her eyes to restrain her thoughts.

Not far away, Cheng Jushu looked in Meng Yao's direction: "Brother, don't you need to say hello?"

The dressing room was neither big nor small, there was a distance of several meters between them and Meng Yao, but due to the crowd, it seemed farther away.

Han Mei glanced at Meng Yao, who was surrounded by everyone, and paused, "No need."

"Mr. Meng Yao seems to be reminiscing about the old days with others. It seems inappropriate for me to go there now. Otherwise, I'd better wait until the variety show is over before going over to ask for contact information. That way there will be plenty of time. Maybe I can say a few more words to her." .”

"……Um."

Han Jiang walked over slowly. He was already in shape. The bright orange sweater and jeans made him look more youthful and handsome.

When he smiled, he showed his canine teeth, but it was a slightly playful smile: "Why are you talking about not taking me? This is too disrespectful!"

Due to Huya and his neighbor's younger brother, he looks younger, but he actually stands a little taller than Cheng Jushu.

Han Jiang casually put his arm on half of Cheng Jushu's shoulder, his palm drooping naturally, in a very relaxed posture.

"Brother Cheng, what contact information did you just say? Whose contact information?"

Cheng Jushu was taken aback for a moment, and then her ears turned red: "I met my idol, no...it's my goddess! I really want to find her contact information!"

"Your goddess?"

"It's Senior Meng Yao."

Han Jiang snorted coldly: "What qualifications does Meng Yao have to be your idol? I don't deny the fact that she saved Brother Mei. It's just that you look at her daily dirty stories. It's said that she's a good person. Terribly bad! This kind of person... Anyway, the most I can do is not particularly annoying."

"If you have to pick a goddess to like... do you know Meng Qingqing? It's the one who has become popular recently. If you want me to say that Meng Qingqing is a goddess, she is beautiful and considerate. It is said that she is in private with her assistant. It’s rare to see such a good-natured female artist who doesn’t like playing big names as a friend! I worked with her once, and she was soft-spoken and had no temper at all.”

Cheng Jushu took his hand down, and said disapprovingly: "I see the excellence of senior Meng Yao, and it is definitely not as bad as you said."

"I said that? Is that what I said? That's what the reports say about her. Doesn't she have fewer scandals?"

Cheng Jushu's gentle and shy temperament has never been able to win against Han Jiang in quarrels, his face turned red: "Anyway, anyway... I won't allow you to say that about her!"

"Brother, do you really not know Meng Qingqing?"

Cheng Jushu said perfunctorily, "I have heard about it."

"You have heard of Meng Qingqing, how can you still like Meng Yao?! How can Meng Yao compare with the popular Meng Qingqing?"

Seemingly hearing Han Jiang's voice getting louder, the members next to him hastily reminded him.

Han Jiang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't continue.

Han Jiang put one hand into his trouser pocket, which was a bit more ruffian than his youthful attire, just reflected on his slightly juvenile face.

Suddenly his eyes turned, his expression paused casually, and he could no longer leave his eyes from the person in front of him: "...good guy, who is that, why is he so beautiful? I haven't seen her before, so I said she It should be the staff of the show, right?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly to make himself look more carefully.

Looking at it from his angle, he could only see that person's fair and flawless side face, with exquisite facial features and a little vermilion on his lips.

She was sitting on the sofa with an inelegant posture, leaning forward, keeping her legs crossed, as if she was chatting with the person next to her.

He sighed: "How can you only be a staff member when you are so beautiful? No..."

He took his hands out of his trouser pockets and smoothed his flowing short hair.

"Meeting is fate, I have to ask for a contact information!"

Han Jiang's movements were so fast that Cheng Jushu didn't even have time to grab the corner of his clothes.

With so many people around watching, it would not be good if it was dragged back forcefully.

After a long while, Cheng Jushu looked at Han Mei beside him, with a complicated expression, and asked that sentence: "No... Xiao Jiang, does he really know senior Meng Yao?"

Han Mei's face was still calm: "He used to like to read gossip, and he paid attention to Meng Yao's affairs, but that was all a year or two ago. Recently, he said that he saw Meng Yao It’s annoying, so I started refusing to watch Meng Yao’s recent photos and interviews.”

"So...he really doesn't know what Meng Yao looks like..."

Han Mei added: "It's Meng Yao's current appearance."

"Let him make trouble if he likes, anyway, he will definitely not have contact information."

Cheng Jushu was trying to figure out the meaning of this sentence, when he suddenly saw that Han Mei had come to rest on the sofa beside him, he took off his coat and covered his face, so as to block the glare of the light that could not be ignored.

What Han Jiang said just now was not too loud, logically Meng Yao should not be able to hear it, but who made her show her keen senses.

Therefore, the biting ears of the few people just reached her ears almost verbatim. Although she was busy talking to Guan Liang, she still listened to most of what Han Jiang said, especially The few words that scolded her.

Seeing Han Jiang approaching step by step, Meng Yao's mood was a little complicated.

"Are you alright?"

Han Jiang was taken aback, and then took out his mobile phone: "Are you a new staff member? I haven't met you before when I participated in "Unlimited Joy". Actually, my purpose is... ahem, we can Would you like to exchange a contact information? It is convenient for me to understand your program."

The reason for the last sentence was made up by him randomly. If he really wanted to contact the program group where a backstage employee was needed, his purpose of saying this was just to be euphemistic, so that his purpose would not appear so strong.But thinking about it, no one should refuse his overtures.

He waited for a while, but he didn't hear the other party's excited response. Instead, he saw that the other party was still sitting lazily, looking at him with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Han Jiang frowned slightly, what does this mean?
Perhaps it is said that beauties are always different from ordinary people, and of course they will not follow the conventional thinking.

"Do you know who I am?" He asked tentatively.

"You are Han Jiang."

The other party answered quickly, but Han Jiang was a little confused about her thoughts.

The backstage is very secretive, there are no cameras, and there are many exchanges of contact information on the field.Han Jiang thinks that he is not unknown and is usually sought after by others. Why is the other party's attitude so cold?

The girl opposite raised her eyebrows, letting out a bit of anger inadvertently.

"So... do you know who I am?"

(End of this chapter)

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