The slowly surrounding the crowd made Ji Sang's eyes flash with a hint of displeasure, and his eyebrows frowned fiercely. She turned around and looked at the smug smile on Zheng Xia's face.

Slowly curl the corners of his mouth and sneer.

"I know you're talking to me, and nodded and said hello, what else do you want?"

Ji Sang is a few centimeters taller than Zheng Xia. When she said this, her eyelids were slightly lowered, and there was no turbulence in her eyes. The indifferent meaning seemed to have not taken Zheng Xia into her eyes at all.

Zheng Xia didn't expect that Ji Sang, who had been silent, was not a soft persimmon that was easy to knead.

"Haha, this is your attitude towards colleagues? I really think I'm a special recruit?"

After saying that, Zheng Xia rolled her eyes

"Who knows how this special appointment came about?"

Zheng Xia looks pretty good. She is always careful in dressing up and loves to show off in the stage, so basically everyone in the stage knows her.

As soon as she said this, everyone stopped at ease and watched the melon eat the melon quietly.

Hearing this, Ji Sang suddenly smiled, but the smile was light, light and cold, lazy and casual

"Oh, then what is your attitude? Being aggressive in this hall? Or... you want to enjoy your mouth because you are the old man in Taiwan."

After saying this, Ji Sang's perfunctory smile on the corner of his mouth was rare

It's the same thing that she doesn't communicate with others, but she's not a fool who is targeted and doesn't speak out.

It was clear that this so-called "colleague" didn't like her.

She didn't have any extra time to deal with her.

Ji Sang lifted his eyelids, glanced at the crowd watching lightly, and then walked into the elevator without looking back.

Leave a bunch of blinded onlookers.

This... is over?

Everyone looked at Zheng Xia at the same time, and saw her stunned.

Until Lu Ming came in and looked at the people staying in the hall, he frowned in dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing here?"

Only then did the people disperse.

But the rustling sound still came

"Ji Sang was so handsome just now."

"She doesn't speak much, I thought she was quite introverted and didn't expect to be so aggressive."

"Eighty-most Zheng Xia didn't expect that she didn't take human nature seriously at all."

"Don't look at the simple dress, I've secretly checked it. They are all high-end brands. Moreover, when you look at her temperament, she doesn't look like she's from an ordinary family."

"Haha, Zheng Xia is playing the board myself, but she hasn't kicked yet? Do you really think that the center of the world is just the focus of her daily life?"

"I think she's sore"

"By the way, she has always had a good impression of Brother Quan..."

...Zheng Xia seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar, and the chill burst out from the soles of her feet.

On weekdays, these people talked to her in a nice voice, but they didn't expect that they were also people who disobeyed the emperor.

Moreover, Ji Sang clearly did nothing, but these people turned against each other and stood on her side without figuring out anything.

Zheng Xia gritted her teeth, and a hint of hatred flashed in her eyes.

...

Ji Sang didn't take what happened in the morning, but her not caring did not mean that others didn't care. The people in the stage became more and more interested in this cool and cool special photographer.

But she doesn't like to deal with people.

So everyone's eyes were on Ji Sang's assistant Song Xiu and Wang Ting, who seemed to have a good relationship with her.

At noon, Song Xiu was still helping Ji Sang make food. The young lady who came to talk to him on weekdays asked him about Ji Sang in order to tease him a few words. Today, she asked Ji Sang together.

Nowadays, ladies no longer just blindly admire the handsome guys, but have already put their clutches into the beautiful, talented, and cool young ladies.

"Xiao Song, what dishes does Photographer Ji like to eat?"

"What else does she like besides photography?"

"When do she usually go to the tea room?"

Song Xiu:….

"Wait, why do you suddenly ask Sister Ji about it?"

He came late today and didn't have time to understand what happened in the morning.

A few people talked to Song Xiu about what happened in the morning with interest. After listening, Song Xiu's eyes lit up slightly and the corners of his mouth were also grinning.

"That's right, Sister Ji is so handsome."

He once saw a photo on the forum, just a blurry side face, holding a SLR in his hand, standing on the loess slope, wind and sand passing through her hair.

At the moment he saw it, he was instantly attracted by the people in the picture.

She is photographing scenery, and it has become a scenery in the eyes of others.

At that time, he didn't know that the woman inside was Ji Sang. It was not until he really fell in love with Ji Sang's works that he learned about the author that he discovered such a thing.

Song Xiu agreed casually, and after the meal, he went upstairs and left the cafeteria, but unexpectedly saw a figure.

Yi Feng sat in the small reception room, and the domineering and exposed young president sat opposite Ji Sang, but it had a bit of a little puppy.

Yi Feng took a sip of coffee carefully and kept staring at Ji Sang's reaction.

"Sister Asan?"

Yi Feng shouted softly, perhaps because Ji Sang's expression has never looked very good, so this sound was particularly guilty.

Ji Sang looked at the information in her hand expressionlessly. It was the time and evidence of her adoption by Ji Sang, as well as the name of the orphanage she had forgotten.

Tianxin Orphanage.

Perhaps it is because of the age of time, there is very little information about this orphanage, with only a rough location and name.

Ji Sang put down what he was in his hand and looked up at Yi Feng in front of him.

He said that he was lost at home when he was a child and stayed in the orphanage for a while, which was in Tianxin, and then he met an older sister in the orphanage.

And the sister he mentioned was her.

"Yi Feng?"

Ji Sang spoke hesitantly

Yi Feng sat up straight immediately

"Well, Sister Asan, do you remember?"

Ji Sang shook his head

"I don't remember"

Things in the orphanage were like they were locked up by a box, and they were confused, but occasionally they would bring her a little bit of unknown discomfort.

She remembered the rest.

Yi Feng's eyes dimmed, Ji Sang pursed the corners of his lips

"Did you make a mistake?"

If it was really as he said, the two of them were almost dependent on each other in the orphanage, how could their parents never mention it to her?

"Not"

Yi Feng shook his head and stared at Ji Sang with bright eyes

"Sister, I won't admit you wrong."

From the time he saw her name, her photos, and her profession, a familiar feeling had already arisen in his heart. It was the first time he had this feeling after so long.

In the dark, he asked him to come to the TV station to meet him in person, and asked him to check her information non-stop.

How could you get it wrong?

Yi Feng's eyes were too hot, Ji Sang had a headache, so he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead
Chapter completed!