After rebirth, the billionaire stared at me

Chapter 33 The more I watch, the more I like it

"No!" Jiang Zhiyue said harshly.

Xing Yichen over there was silent for a moment and hung up the phone.

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned: What does great beauty mean?

Just as he was about to frown, Jiang Zhiyue saw Xing Yichen calling over the video call. Jiang Zhiyue was shocked, hung up in a hurry, and sent Xing Yichen a message: [I'm really fine, don't worry. I have to think about the script now, see you in the evening!]

It went offline immediately.

She hasn't decided yet how to face Xing Yichen.

After all, she had just cried and her eyes were still red. Xing Yichen saw it and it had a bad impact!

When Xing Yichen saw the message, his eyes were heavy and he typed a hello on the keyboard.

When I say read the script, I mean that I seriously want to read the script.

Jiang Zhiyue's reading speed is not very fast, let alone reading while holding a pen and paper to write character analysis on it.

It was evening before she knew it, and Jiang Zhiyue read the 50,000-word script belonging to the character Suno three times.

I was thinking about how to play the role of Sunuo well.

Although she had been recognized by the great director, Jiang Zhiyue still felt a stone hanging in her heart and was uneasy.

The system discovered that Jiang Zhiyue took work so seriously, and couldn't help but sigh and said: [Host, since you have already embraced the big boss Xing Yichen's lap, why are you still working so hard? Isn't it good to be a salted fish?] It didn't understand very well.

Jiang Zhiyue answered seriously, "I am very satisfied with him, and I don't ask for anything else. I just want our lives to be better. And being a qualified and excellent actor is what I spent my last life on."

, Including this life, the dream I have always wanted to fulfill is also the life I have chosen. I hope that I can go better and better on this path. As for being a salted fish? "

She paused and then smiled: "Let's talk about it when we have time, at least after a few years... Shut up and don't disturb me."

The system said oh and said nothing.

Observing Jiang Zhiyue in the system space, I feel that she is a living human being, her every move is vivid and full of popularity, and she is not just a string of cold data. Like Xing Yichen, the boss who is hot on the outside but cold on the inside, arrogant and mysterious, sometimes sweet and sometimes thoughtful

Jiang Zhiyue, including Qin Yijia who is weak but also strong in heart, Xing Zhiyi who is carefree and simple-minded, etc... These characters, no matter good or bad, have their own independent thoughts.

The system sometimes has the illusion that this is a real world in which the characters have their own meanings and beliefs for survival, rather than the boring and rigid world of novels written by others.

My own choice, choose Jiang Zhiyue, choose Xing Yichen and the others... Will this decision be the right one?

The system pondered for a moment, and a certain blank space in his heart was filled with something warm, and his thoughts suddenly became enlightened...

Maybe their goals are different, but the ultimate direction of their efforts is the same.

The system thought so.

…

At seven o'clock in the evening, the Jiang family villa was brightly lit.

The old man Jiang Zhenhai ordered the servants to prepare a large table of food and prepare to receive Xing Yichen, the future grandson-in-law. Jiang Zhiyue sent Jiang Huaiyang a personal understanding of the role of Sunuo. After receiving the other party's affirmative answer, Jiang Zhiyue was satisfied.

When I went downstairs, I smelled the aroma of food coming from the kitchen, my eyes lit up, I turned on my toes and had a new idea.

So she joined in the fun and went to the kitchen, looked around, and finally decided to make dumplings with Aunt Wang, messing with the skin and dumpling fillings. She followed Aunt Wang's example, flipping her fingertips, and followed suit. In about ten minutes,

Dumplings are about to be made

She made twenty of them, just enough for a plate, so she stopped, washed her hands and added water to the pot to cook the dumplings. Although the dumplings she made were crooked and ugly, they were small and exquisite. After a closer look, they actually felt like

Quite cute.

The little girl smiled, her eyebrows crooked, showing joy from the bottom of her heart. She had washed her white fingers, wiped off the water drops on them with a towel, and took out her phone to take a photo of the plate of white dumplings.

, click to send, the target is Xing Yichen.

The other side replied almost instantly: [Are you done? Did you cook it yourself?]

He added: [Very cute. It’s up to you.]

Jiang Zhiyue curled her lips and replied in a good mood: [A loving dinner specially prepared by your baby!]

[Yes, I like it very much.] Xing Yichen replied, his deep brows softened, and he typed quickly: [On the way, we will arrive in ten minutes.]

[Okay, I'll wait for you!] Jiang Zhiyue's heart felt as sweet as honey.

Is this what it feels like to be in love?

When the dumplings were almost cooked, Xing Yichen also arrived.

He was dusty, yet elegant. Jiang Zhiyue poked her head out from the kitchen and looked at him. The man wore a gray windbreaker that reached his calves, with a dark gray shirt and black suit pants underneath. His leather shoes were polished to a shiny finish.

The attire made his whole person look cold and indifferent, but he didn't have any attitude of not being close to strangers. Looking up, his hair was all meticulously combed back and waxed. His three eyes and three eyes were perfectly proportioned, and he was as handsome as ever.

With a slight smile on his handsome face, he greeted Mr. Jiang and Ling Lan who were watching TV outside one by one: "Grandpa Jiang, Auntie, good evening."

Then he looked at Jiang Zhiyue and said, "Ah Yue."

He held many gifts in his hands, both large and small.

His pupils were deep, tender, and water-like, staring at her without moving.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't know why, but her face suddenly turned red, and she stumbled and said, "Uh, okay... dinner will be ready soon!"

She closed the kitchen door with a bang, her fair and tender face as big as her palm was already red, and her whole body was as red as a cherry, so sweet that she didn't know it.

"Why are his eyes so seductive..." Jiang Zhiyue thought to herself. Such eyes were dangerous and mysterious. She was not afraid, and she was even eager to try... She really wanted to eat him.

——‘eat’ in a sense!

Jiang Zhiyue stood there dumbly for several seconds without moving.

Aunt Wang smiled when she saw this and pushed her body with her elbow, "Miss, why are you standing there in a daze? Go out and stay with Mr. Xing!"

"...I don't." Jiang Zhiyue pinched her warm ears, her eyes were clear, she closed her mouth and turned around to pick up the plate and serve the food.

She heard her grandfather say from outside: "You're already here, and you're bringing so many gifts. You're so polite. Sit down quickly."

Xing Yichen replied politely: "Young people should respect you."

I don't know which word made the old man laugh. He laughed a few times and said with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad!"

Jiang Zhiyue and other servants brought all the food to the table except the kitchen.

Xing Yichen also went to help after washing his hands.

Jiang Zhenhai looked at this sensible 'grandson-in-law', and the more he looked at him, the more he liked him.

(End of chapter)