Chapter 37 Kiss me

Jiang Xingxing had never expected that Shang Jie would admit in person that she was his wife in front of everyone.

I originally thought that this sudden marriage would continue to be in a state of secret marriage, but Shang Jie saved her from danger again and again. No matter who she faced, he would not hide the relationship between the two.

Jiang Xingxing was very moved by this.

Afterwards, Jiang Xingxing successfully signed the female lead in the movie "Sweet Orange".

Because the company had something to do temporarily, Shang Jie and Linchuan left first.

When he left, Shang Jie couldn't help but look back at her.

His subconscious actions made his mind clear.

His concerned eyes were like the sun in winter, which made Jiang Xingxing feel warm.

He cared about her very much.

In the car, Shang Jie untied his tight cuffs and at the same time reminded Linchuan that what happened today should not be leaked.

Linchuan understood that after all, Jiang Xingxing's career had just improved, and her marriage with Shang Jie would make her career unexplained from now on.

With a powerful husband like Shang Jie, all her efforts have been ignored.

People only labeled her as Mrs. Shang Jie, and forgot that her name was Jiang Xingxing.

This situation is not what Shang Jie wants to see.

Jiang Xingxing was so persistent in loving acting. Shang Jie hoped that she could reach the end of the most brilliant galaxy with her own efforts. At that time, he would stand in the crowd and applaud her.

Linchuan promised that everyone would keep their mouths tight, and even Zhou Xu would not dare to speak out on any occasion, otherwise he would be more beautiful.

Shang Jie nodded, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "For the candidate for the role of Xia Jie, find a better male actor."

Linchuan naturally understood how important the word "good" in Shangjie is.

The role of Xia Jie was chosen over and over again, and Gu Lun, who was nominated for the Golden Gui Award for Best Actor.

Gu Lun is a professional actor. He has been a child star since childhood and has acted in many costume martial arts dramas. Because of his martial arts practice, he always has a sense of righteousness and a distinctive temperament.

And it is different from the child stars who became famous when they were young but became like everyone else when they grew up.

Gu Lun's acting career has been on the rise. Not only is his appearance getting higher and higher, but his acting skills are also constantly improving. He has tried many different types of roles and has a wide range of acting careers. So at a young age, he stood with the old actors who have been acting for a lifetime and was nominated for the Best Actor at the Heavyweight Golden Gui Award in the entertainment industry.

Although he did not win the championship, it was already a rare honor to be nominated. The judges and fans also agreed that it was only a matter of time before Gu Lun won the Best Actor.

The fame that Gu Lun has is far from comparable to Zhou Xu and others. Although the two are of the same age, they are not in the same heavyweight position.

Shang Jie carefully selected Gu Lun to play the role of Xia Jie, and offered a high salary far beyond the budget. Linchuan knew that he wanted to open a way for Jiang Xingxing.

In fact, what Zhou Xu said makes sense. There is a mutually fulfilling relationship between the male and female protagonists. If the two are evenly matched, their fans can drive and merge with each other. If one party has a much higher fame than the other, it is actually absolutely beneficial to the weaker party.

In idol dramas, the male and female protagonists have a CP feeling, and Gu Lun's fans are likely to become Jiang Xingxing's fans.

So Shang Jie gave Jiang Xingxing a very good start.

...

In the evening, Shang Jie walked to the yard and saw Damao sticking out his tongue at him. He pursed his lips lightly, walked over and touched its head gently: "Where is your mother?"

When the servant heard this, he replied, "Mrs. Is he in the kitchen?"

Shang Jie didn't notice someone next to him, and suddenly blushed, his expression calmed down, and walked back to the room with a serious attitude he usually had.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled the fragrant smell of food. His wife was wearing a small floral apron and busy in the kitchen.

The maids all surrounded her and said in surprise: "Wow, madam, your craftsmanship is so good."

"Try it, is it delicious?"

"tasty!"

"Madam, please teach me how to make this dish."

"Tell me too!"

"Okay, you guys help me serve these dishes first."

...

The maids at home liked her very much. The hostess did not have the airs of being a wife at all. She could get along with anyone else.

The maids came out with the food and happened to run into Shang Jie. They were shocked: "Young Master, you are back, that...we..."

Jiang Xingxing poked a head out of the kitchen and helped them: "I asked them to rest today. I want to make a meal for you with my own hands. Thank you for your help."

"Um."

Shang Jie didn't say much, but sat down next to the sofa and turned on the TV to play the news.

He folded his legs, stretched his hands, pulled off his tie, and threw it on the sofa.

After the maids took his clothes and hung them up, they all hurriedly left the living room with a wink, no longer disturbing the time between the young master and his wife.

Shang Jie's eyes glanced at the kitchen intentionally or unintentionally. The girl was wearing a thin off-white turtleneck sweater, close to her concave and convex figure, her slender waist was full and charming, and her long black hair was hanging casually on her shoulders.

She was very skillful in cooking, and every move she made him feel a sense of warmth.

Jiang Xingxing brought the last dish to the table, Shang Jie took back his eyes and turned off the TV.

"Mr. Shang, it's time to eat."

There are a few home-cooked side dishes on the table, steaming hot, full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes people feel very attractive. Shang Jie didn't feel hungry at first, but now he smells the aroma of the food and feels a little empty.

“These are what you like to eat.”

Jiang Xingxing sat beside him and served him thoughtfully.

Indeed, he likes to eat every meal on the table, and he can still remember that when he lived at her house, the same was true for two people every night, eating some side dishes, and sometimes fighting for the TV remote control.

Of course, Shang Jie refused to admit that such a naive personality was himself, so he rarely recalled the past.

At this moment, the two of them were having supper at the same table, and Jiang Xingxing was talking about what happened today, and he listened silently and said a few words occasionally, which really felt quite warm.

I have long been used to being alone in the business ring, and I actually like this warm feeling.

"Mr. Shang, I want to thank you for helping me so much."

Jiang Xingxing picked up the red wine glass, and of course Shang Jie raised the glass very well and gently touched her.

The liquid sways, and the fragrance of wine is everywhere.

"At first, I thought I was trying my best to win the female lead. I didn't expect that you were helping me behind my back. I didn't know what to say, thank you in anyway."

She drank the red wine in her glass in one go.

Shang Jie looked at her silently, originally trying to explain, but because of some inexplicable selfishness, he felt that it seemed that nothing wrong to make her grateful to her.

He enjoyed being dependent on her, so he didn't explain.

After dinner, Shang Jie said to Jiang Xingxing: "Don't cook in person in the future. The oil smoke in the kitchen is not good for women's skin, especially as an actor, you need to rely on your face to make a living."

Jiang Xingxing said lightly: "I look like this, can my face still be reliable?"

She said with a smile indifferently, but Shang Jie heard the meaning of self-deprecating from her tone.

Shang Jie didn't want to encourage her to succeed if she tried hard, because he knew too well that the cruelty of this world was beyond the control of human power.

As long as she is willing to stand behind him, he will shelter her from the wind and rain.

At night, the house was very quiet, and occasionally you could hear the light footsteps of a woman passing by.

Most of the time, she was as quiet as a well-behaved cat at home.

But, why didn’t the kitten come to his room to play tricks today?

In the past, when he was about to go to bed, Jiang Xingxing would sneak into his room, staying on the bed and refuse to leave. Sometimes he had to carry her out.

Jiang Xingxing would shout loudly and resist, which would always make the servants cover their mouths and laugh secretly.

Shang Jie couldn't sit still because he was so quiet tonight. He left the room, pretended to move his muscles and walked casually to the door of Jiang Xingxing's room.

The wooden red door was not closed tightly, but opened a little bit of gap. A small night light was turned on in the room, and a warm and soft light overflowed from the crack of the door.

He heard the girl's faint sob.

It was a very, very depressing voice. He tried to resist not asking himself to make a sound, but he couldn't help it, so his breathing was extremely chaotic, thrusting, which made him feel like his heart was twisted.

In fact, Shang Jie could feel her loss.

That day she told him how happy she had told him that she had won the role of the female lead by relying on her acting skills and strength, and how sad she should be now.

It turned out that it was not because of her own efforts, but because of Shang Jie's support. Even if he hadn't appeared, the character would have been lost.

How weak, I can't even save a role.

This should be such a big blow to a young man who has always believed that three points are destined to be a destined person and seven points are determined to work hard, and it is enough to destroy all her confidence.

Shang Jie used to be as innocent as her, but at his current level, he actually saw many things transparently.

He pushed open the door of the room.

Jiang Xingxing quickly pulled the quilt over to cover himself, and he retreated into the quilt, trying his best to wipe away his tears with his hands, not wanting him to see his embarrassment.
To be continued...