It was then that Jiang Xingyi realized her existence. He said embarrassedly, “Leshan, please give me a moment. I just had a burst of inspiration.”
“Okay, I won’t disturb you,” Qiao Leshan said straightforwardly.
She knew his rules. He didn’t like to be disturbed while he was writing songs, and he also didn’t like to be interrupted which might affect his train of thought.
In the past, Jiang Xingyi would occasionally do the same. As he continued to write, he would sometimes work well into the night, regardless of whether the sky was dark or the earth was dark.
If they had made an appointment for dance practice, Jiang Xingyi would take into account the fact that she had made a special trip and declined or pushed back other work arrangements. Even if she was asked to wait and they ended up not practicing, he would still pay her the money and make an appointment for the next time.
He would even provide her with meals and a round trip fare. He would even give her something as compensation, even if she had not done anything.
Jiang Xingyi had always been admirable in this aspect. He was extremely cold and aloof to all the female celebrities who tried to get close to him. However, if they really got along with him, they would find that he was a very considerate person, but that was all.
Qiao Leshan had been his choreographer for more than two years. She was proud because she thought that she was regarded as special by Jiang Xingyi.
Now, she realized that there was an even more special girl.
Qiao Leshan’s heart was filled with curiosity. Who was this girl?
She turned around and returned to the waiting area. She sat down for a bit, then ran to the small room to take a look in the newly installed cabinet, only to find that…
The cabinet was filled with snacks again.
Qiao Leshan narrowed her eyes.
She was now very sure that Jiang Xingyi’s snacks had been specially prepared for the girl from last time. So, was she the girl that had been photographed at the hospital entrance?
But that girl looked so young. Was she even an adult?
Qiao Leshan was still thinking about it when Jiang Xingyi came out.
“I’m sorry, Leshan. I’ve made you wait for so long.”
“It’s fine.”
Qiao Leshan’s fees were paid by the hour and that includes the time she sits around waiting.
She said, “I’m free tonight, I can extend the training time.”
Jiang Xingyi said gently, “Thank you, Leshan.”
Qiao Leshan smiled and patted Jiang Xingyi’s shoulder as usual. “Why are we still discussing such things between us?”
Jiang Xingyi nodded. “That’s true.”
Qiao Leshan thought to herself that Jiang Xingyi would never show such a warm expression to other female artists. She was special, to begin with.
If only…
If only there wasn’t that girl.
Qiao Leshan snapped her fingers. “It seems like you aren’t affected by that incident online. I’m relieved. However, are those things online true?”
She pretended to be indifferent but she was secretly nervous about Jiang Xingyi’s answer.
“Which one are you talking about?”
“Aiya, it’s just that one piece of news. It said that you fell in love and even got the other party pregnant.” Qiao Leshan whistled. “Kid, you’re amazing. You got the other party pregnant quite effortlessly.”
Jiang Xingyi did not respond.
Qiao Leshan’s heart skipped a beat, and she said exaggeratedly, “It can’t be. Are you saying they’re right?”
“How many things on the Internet do you think are true?”
“Then, what does Brother Wu plan to do?”
Jiang Xingyi joked, “He’s already done his part. Shouldn’t he just let me go already?”
Qiao Leshan was about to continue, but Jiang Xingyi changed the topic. “Let’s not talk about things that affect our mood. Let’s go practice.”
Qiao Leshan quickly hid the obscurity in her eyes and went to the rehearsal room with Jiang Xingyi.
