Aim at That Star

Chapter 13: Annual Super Sweet Cp Program

The moment he put a hand in his clothes pocket, Jiang Shi was sure that he heard the report in his mind:

“Mission 3 has been completed 65%, and it has reached the qualified line; the total progress has advanced by 6%, please make persistent efforts, Your Highness.”

That’s good news.

but-

“why?”

Jiang Shi felt incredible: “Just because I lent her a pocket?”

Xiaoyingxing shook his head ignorantly: “I don’t know.”

Mr. Jiang looked down at the girl beside him.

She was looking up, staring intently at the star screen on the ceiling. If you ignored the red earlobes, it was almost as if nothing had happened.

Could it be because he lent Song Henan a pocket?

Wouldn’t the creature like a girl be too sloppy and too coaxing?

…forget it, forget it.

Whatever the reason, he didn’t have time to study the reason.

At this time, at four o’clock in the afternoon, the most important thing for Jiang Shi is to find a place to eat first.

If he guessed correctly, Song Henan should go out on an empty stomach today, which is equivalent to drinking a cup of hot milk all day.

If you wander further, you will likely starve to death in this pile of dinosaur models.

Ugh.

Not that she would freeze to death, but that she would starve to death.

Humans are so fragile in this world.

……

Of course, the fragile little human Song Henan did not know that he had been included in the list of endangered protected animals.

She followed the man step by step, and the high heels were very rhythmic, which fully showed her good mood.

For Song Henan, today’s date ends here, and he can already score full marks.

First of all, the chatting process cleverly hides her scumbag attributes, and even beautifies her shortcomings that may attract hackers.

Secondly, the interactive scenes are ambiguous, leaving enough guests to figure out and analyze the details of eating sugar.

In the end, the climax went up and down perfectly, and when I put my pocket in to warm my hands at the end, even the camera showed a weird aunt smile.

The above, the point and the line are all-inclusive, it is enough.

As for whether the male protagonist is handsome and sultry, whether he can make her blush and heartbeat when getting along, whether the atmosphere arouses her beautiful fantasy about love… These are not important.

She was on this show, not to find a partner or to fall in love, she came to make her debut as a fan to lay the foundation for her career.

Even at the moment when his hands touched his heart, the first thought that popped into Song Henan’s mind was: the light is so dark at such a distance, I don’t know if the camera can capture it or not.

– In the face of such a girl, it may be easy to reach the passing line in the love task, but if you want to complete it 100%, the difficulty is directly tripled.

Jiang Shi looked at the long task progress bar and sighed.

In the end, he simply didn’t care about the sight, cut off the connection with the sensor star, raised his hand and called a car, and went to the exotic street next to him.

He is not very familiar with this area, and he doesn’t usually go out to eat.

So I directly consulted with my friends about the most expensive restaurants in the vicinity, and then estimated the girl’s appetite and preferences, and set the venue for dinner at a French restaurant.

Song Henan is a sonorous rose that is carefully crafted in a greenhouse.

She is pure and gentle on the outside, but arrogant and critical on the inside, arrogant and indifferent.

Steaming roadside stalls, home-cooked restaurants full of warmth, and university cafeterias full of memories, these immortal places in idol dramas that promote emotional warming, are not attractive to Song Henan.

It will only make her laugh at your old-fashioned boredom in her heart, and then face the camera to cooperate with you deeply.

Jiang Shi did not allow himself to be insulted like this.

The French restaurant he ordered has a quiet environment, delicious ingredients, delicious services, and every detail that reads “elegant” and “expensive”.

From the moment he sat down, he knew that Miss Song was very satisfied.

Of course, in such a place, not to mention the cost of meals, the venue rental fee paid for obtaining the filming license far exceeds the event budget given by the program team.

But Jiang Jinzhu’s father was rich from time to time.

A little bit rebellious.

Let him honestly abide by the rules of the show and work hard to seduce girls, just three words – no. Can. can.

Or eight words: stop **** daydreaming.

“So, what is your ideal type?”

The dinner gradually came to an end.

Song Henan only took a bite of the dessert and put it down restrainedly, raised his head, and asked with frowning eyes.

At this moment, the night has already fallen, the candlelight in the restaurant is shallow, and there are violinists playing waltzes beside the flower stand, creating an extremely romantic atmosphere.

Well, chatting content from college majors to sports habits to romantic ideals—is a very logical and very natural development of the topic.

Miss Song is also very caring.

Considering that it must be painful for the camera to watch them eat for so long, he took the initiative to throw out the points the other party wanted.

Sure enough, the lens is zoomed in from far, and close-ups have been cut.

Jiang Shi leaned on the back of his chair and pondered for a moment.

“I like girls who are artistically gifted.”

He raised his lips, “Like a cat, he looks cute when he wears a woolen hat, the back of his head is round, and his earlobes are round.”

“…”

The first Song Henan understood.

He has a cat-like personality and is barely understandable.

But what the **** are the last three points?

Holding her cheeks, she seriously thought about whether the other party was playing tricks on her.

“I’m more eye-catching.”

The man seemed to know what she was thinking and opened his mouth again.

But not in a hurry, he asked slowly, “Did you know that I have a cat?”

Song Henan knew.

On the first day of participating in the show, Jiang Wen’an mentioned the cat that crossed the river. Because of this, the two of them were a little unhappy. She was still impressed by that conversation.

She nodded.

“I have raised that cat for two years, and I brought it home not long after it was born. I remember when I came home from get off work one night, I happened to pass by a pet store and saw it was very small, with its head on the top of its head. Lying behind the window in a ball of wool, staring at me somberly, I went in and bought it.”

The picture in Jiang Shi’s words is very vivid and vivid, and Song Henan was fascinated by it at once.

“Originally, the boss refused to sell it. I charged twice the price. She said that it was the only gift her ex-boyfriend left her. She would not sell it even if it was tripled or quadrupled.”

“Then why did you sell it to you later?”

Miss Song was very curious, “Did your true feelings touch her?”

The man paused slightly: “Not really.”

“why?”

“I made a high price she couldn’t refuse.”

“…”

I was ready to cry.

Really **** believe your evil.

“It has a very docile character, doesn’t bite, doesn’t bark, and isn’t picky eaters. I eat anything I give it, and I’m not afraid of life. Anyone who touches it doesn’t hide. Everyone who has held it feels that the cat must like him. In fact, it’s just too lazy to talk to you and doesn’t want to interact with you.”

Jiang Shi raised his lips, “The last time it got lost, it was because of a birthday party at home. It was too noisy and didn’t make a sound. He dragged the mat to the door to bask in the sun, and then was secretly carried by the neighbor’s child to play.”

“I heard what you said, it seemed like it was badly injured, didn’t it?”

“Yes, one leg was broken, and it took two months for him to walk. When he was recovering, he loved beauty. When someone came to see it, he tried to hide the bandage on his body, but when he touched the wound, blood It oozes out and starts barking and grinning again, as if the person who came to see it is the murderer, making people panic and laugh.”

Mr. Jiang’s language description ability is really good, and he can express the naivety of a cat in just a few sentences.

Song Henan thought about that picture and thought it was too cute, and said enviously, “I really want to see your cat next time I have a chance, it must be very cute.”

“Yes, it’s cute, so I like it very much.”

The man looked up into her eyes and emphasized, “And the first time I saw it, I knew that I would definitely like it very much.”

“really.”

After a moment of silence, he repeated, “I do like it.”

……

For about half a minute, Song Henan didn’t understand why Jiang Shi suddenly became so solemn.

Until the next second, he lowered his eyes again and picked up the knife and fork calmly: “So like I said, I am more eye-catching.”

“My ideal type will definitely make me fall in love at first sight.”

This is a cloudy and vague conversation.

I didn’t understand photography, and neither did the director who looked at the material later.

But Song Henan suddenly understood.

She suddenly remembered that when Jiang Shi came to pick her up from school that day, she was wearing a woolen hat.

White wool, with two pom-poms hanging down from her ears, it was so big that it wrapped her whole head in it. When Jiang Shi saw her, he smiled and said the first sentence:

“The back of the head is really round.”

Moreover, and she feels that she is indeed a very artistic person.

He can play the violin, dance, sing well, host well, act well in dramas, and he can play the erhu, play the guitar, and play the harmonica—see, how talented are you in art?

…well it’s not really worth showing off.

What if the other party just teased it casually?

They had only known each other for a few days, how could they “like” him so much?

But he also said that his ideal type would definitely make him fall in love at first sight.

Does this mean she made him fall in love at first sight?

…No, what if he is really just a sea king casually flirting and pretending to be affectionate in front of the camera?

The prince of Chuangxing, what girl has never seen or contacted, is it possible that she still believes in the vulgar fairy tale of love at first sight?

But only she and Jiang Shi knew about the wool hat.

When he came to pick her up that day, the camera was not on, and the director and audience didn’t even know that she also wore a cute woolen hat.

There are countless better things to talk about than this if it’s just to be affectionate in front of the camera.

Miss Song frowned in annoyance, the first time she was so entangled in love.

“Dudu.”

Another familiar vibration.

Song Henan picked up the phone and found that the director team had sent today’s heart-warming text message.

There is only one.

“Cats are cute, and so are you.”

……

Ah, this man Jiang Shi.