Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 120 - 94 She Seems to Enjoy the Pleasure of Sister Flirting with Fans
Chapter 120: Chapter 94 She Seems to Enjoy the Pleasure of Sister Flirting with Fans
Ji Sang arrived at the TV station during the busiest time of the morning. Among a crowd of people hurriedly dressed in formal attire, Ji Sang stood out conspicuously.
Perhaps there was an important project underway, as a group of people were transporting not-so-small items. Not only the freight elevator was in use, but one of the passenger elevators was also occupied.
Faced with an elevator that could barely fit one more person, Ji Sang decisively chose the stairwell.
But sometimes, coincidences are just so peculiar.
Upon reaching the last flight, she could hear a quiet argument coming from above.
“Zhang Quan, after all this time, do you really have no clue about my feelings?”
“Zheng Xia, I’ve made it clear to you long ago, don’t use your tactics to coerce me.”
Ji Sang’s footsteps halted right there.
The heels of her shoes were somewhat low today, and each step she took in this seldom-used stairwell would make quite a noise.
Neither continuing up nor going back down seemed right.
Ji Sang looked down, trying to stand out of their sight, and pulled out her phone.
Yet the voices from above were just too pervasive, and despite her efforts to divert her attention, she could hear everything loud and clear.
“Coerce? Zhang Quan, is that how you define my affection for you?”
Zhang Quan seemed to be getting rather annoyed.
“Stop throwing around the word ‘affection.’ I rejected you from the start. When have I ever given you any false impressions, huh? Whether you continue to fancy me or not is none of my business. Can’t you stop making a fuss? I’m busy.”
“Hah, busy with what? The prestigious enterprise and celebrity program you painstakingly planned should have highlighted you, but in the end, wasn’t it Ji Sang who stole the spotlight?”
“What nonsense are you talking about?”
“Ha, even you’re kept in the dark. Everyone has been saying that Chairman Yi has designated Ji Sang to shoot promotional photos for him, and who knows if she’ll be given the interviews as well. Now that Chairman Yi has named her, who in the station will remember you, the man behind the scenes?”
“Is that it?”
Zhang Quan, as if driven to idiocy by Zheng Xia, actually let out a low chuckle.
“The goddess being chosen by Chairman Yi for the shoot, that’s what she deserves. She’s an internationally renowned photographer; staying here is beneath her. As for the interviews… my goddess would never agree.”
“How do you know? What if she does agree?”
“She won’t. Zheng Xia, don’t project your narrow viewpoint on my goddess, and don’t assume everyone is like you.”
“Like me? What about me? How am I?”
“You know very well what you are, now don’t bother me at work again.”
With that, Zhang Quan left, slamming the door behind him. The noise made Ji Sang, who was looking down at her phone, flinch.
After a few minutes, Ji Sang once again heard movement.
Only then did she put away her phone and slowly walked upstairs.
The public office area was unusually quiet compared to usual. Reflecting on the conversation she overheard in the stairwell, Ji Sang had a guess.
She didn’t go straight to look for Lu Ming, but returned to her office first.
She just so happened to run into Song Xiu, who was ready to leave with his backpack packed.
“Sister Ji! You’re here.”
“Are you heading out on an assignment?”
She remembered that on days he didn’t follow her, Song Xiu worked with the planning department.
“No… no, I’m not,”
Song Xiu scratched his head.
“I got some time off and won’t be coming for the next few days.”
Ji Sang nodded and didn’t inquire further. However, as Song Xiu reached the door, he turned back.
“Sister Ji, don’t listen to what everyone says, they’re just talking nonsense.”
“Hmm?”
Song Xiu pursed his lips.
“Just listen to me, and pay no mind to those idle gossips. I have a flight to catch, so I’m heading out.”
Ji Sang was silent for a moment, thinking of what Zheng Xia said about the interviews.
The corners of her mouth curved slightly,
In disdain, in mockery.
Song Xiu was right, some people indeed had nothing better to do.
…
“The photoshoot is set for tomorrow. Chairman Yi’s schedule is tight, he has arranged it for noon. Will that work?”
Lu Ming looked at Ji Sang, who had noticeably improved her complexion after not seeing her for several days, with a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.
“Yes.”
Ji Sang nodded, glanced through the attached shooting style requirements at the back of the proposal, then set it down.
“But what’s this about an interview?”
“Interview?”
Lu Ming raised an eyebrow slightly.
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“What interview?”
“Oh, I heard someone say that I would be doing an interview with Chairman Yi, so I wanted to come and ask.”
It was somewhat laughable. She had heard about it from no fewer than four people just on the short walk to find Lu Ming.
She found it odd. She was just a photographer; what did that have to do with conducting interviews?
Lu Ming furrowed his brows.
“There’s no such thing. Who told you that?”
“A lot of people.”
Lu Ming’s hand, pouring tea, paused.
“Have you got someone in mind?”
Chairman Yi had appointed Ji Sang for the photography work without having made a sound, and now there were rumors about interviews too?
“Mm.”
Ji Sang’s brow furrowed slightly.
“No evidence.”
“I see. I’ll go and say a few words about it later. Oh, do you need an assistant this time? Song Xiu has taken leave.”
“No need.”
Ji Sang waved her hand dismissively. It was just a shoot for a print poster, hardly something that demanded an assistant.
“You should take one with you.”
Lu Ming was still a bit concerned.
“Let’s go with Wang Ting. She was originally going to shoot others anyway, and she’s quite familiar with the style. Whatever you need, just tell her directly.”
Ji Sang did not refuse.
After leaving Lu Ming’s office, she noticed a girl in a corner not far away that had been looking this way the whole time.
Ji Sang hesitated for a moment, then walked over.
“Do you want to have lunch together?”
Wang Ting watched in awe as her goddess walked towards her, then softly asked her this question, causing her to almost melt.
My goodness, the goddess’s voice is just too pleasant!!!!
Wang Ting’s large eyes sparkled as she looked dazedly at Ji Sang, not quite reacting.
“Ah…?”
A gentle smile appeared in Ji Sang’s eyes.
“Don’t want to?”
Wang Ting’s pupils dilated, finally sure she wasn’t hallucinating, and nodded frantically.
“I’d love to! I’d love to!”
How could she not want to! It was her first time having a meal with the goddess, and the goddess had invited her herself!
She was so unbelievably lucky today!
Seeing such an adorable reaction, Ji Sang finally didn’t recognize her, and laughed softly.
It seemed she was beginning to understand the joy Sister flaunted when teasing fans.
Wang Ting had a knack for finding hidden culinary gems just like Ji Sang, and sure enough, under her guidance, Ji Sang found herself in a small alley not far from the television station.
“Sister Ji, let me tell you, the rice dishes at this place are truly exceptional!”
Ji Sang looked up at the shop’s sign, and based on her years of culinary hunting experience, she instantly believed Wang Ting’s words. She began to look forward to it.
The shop was small, and since they arrived early, it wasn’t crowded.
They chose a spot by the window to sit down.
It was then that Ji Sang explained the reason for inviting Wang Ting to eat together.
“Tomorrow’s shoot with Chairman Yi might trouble you…”
“Got it! Sister Ji, it’s not trouble at all, I went to the deputy head myself to ask for it.”
Originally, she had taken on the poster shoots for all the businessmen, but once Chairman Yi’s were singled out, she guessed the reason and quickly went to the deputy head to volunteer as an assistant.
“I see.”
No wonder she saw Wang Ting standing in the corner as soon as she came out.
