Age of Legends

Chapter 185 No wonder
It is now the recording site of the second program. Jiang Rong is faced with a hectic situation because the two parties in mediation were deadlocked on the spot and gave up mediation later. Jiang Rong tried her best to calm down the emotions of both parties. The man had something urgent to do and told them to record again next time. Jiang Rong postponed the recording time for another time.

After doing all this, I felt increasingly overwhelmed. Finally, I couldn't help it and sent a message to Zhang Chen: "Is this your break time? Your phone hasn't been confiscated, has it?"

Zhang Chen had his phone in his pocket the whole time. He was doing some homework at this time. When he saw the text message, he replied, "What's wrong?"

Seeing Zhang Chen's reply, Jiang Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's still about the program. I encountered some problems. Do you have time after school this afternoon? How about I come to you and have dinner together? Help me sort out some things."

Zhang Chen thought that Jiang Rong was probably under a lot of pressure recently and couldn't handle it.

He heard some feedback from his godfather and Chen Xuran about Jiang Rong's program. After all, she was the acting producer, and Wang Bowen couldn't be on site every day. In addition, Jiang Rong had gained experience after following several programs, so he basically let her do this program herself.

But it was difficult to do because there were too many problems.

But she is not one to give up and is very hardworking. It is said that in order to make the show, she has rented a house next to the TV station and is working on it day and night.

Zhang Chen thought that it was not easy. Jiang Rong was a strong-willed person. She asked him for help at this time probably because she had no other choice. Moreover, after school started, he usually didn't spend much time online on QQ. If he only communicated with her via mobile phone and text messages, he wouldn't be able to send out a lot of detailed information.

"What's wrong?" Wang Shuowei saw Zhang Chen replying to text messages. "You better behave yourself. Zhou Ming just said that the school has issued a strict order to standardize school rules and regulations. He doesn't like you. If he sees you playing with your phone, he will confiscate it from you. Why did you ask your mother to come and get it?"

Zhang Chen just smiled, sent the text message, and said to him, "Let's have dinner together tonight. Jiang Rong asked me out. I guess I can't handle the show."

Wang Shuowei was also convinced. Zhang Chen was probably the most bizarre person he had ever seen. He was still a high school student, but he had helped his old man Wang Bowen to create many sensational programs.

This guy also has an unconventional way of thinking. Fortunately, he has his own Lao Wang, who is unconventional and does not even regard Zhang Chen as an naive high school student. What he has done now is like Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords, which he can wield freely and unrestrainedly. It's simply amazing.

But Wang Shuowei is not very enthusiastic about starting a business at the moment. After all, he is young. He said, "Why should I talk to you about the show? It's boring! I'm not interested."

"You are not interested, but I see you contribute the most to the ratings." Zhang Chen pouted at him.

"I only look at the results. Who wants to see the behind-the-scenes production? Besides, my family has been in this environment since I was a child. The behind-the-scenes production is all hard work. What's there to see? I'll just go online!"

Come on, at this rate, our best friends are going to split up!

Zhang Chen glanced at him and said, "This is not good. It's not progressing enough!"

Wang Shuowei patted him on the shoulder and said, "I have a father and a buddy like you. It's not my turn to step out yet. I'll wait until the day when both of you are on the decline, then it won't be too late for me to step in!" He looked like Zhuge Liang, who had made decisions after planning.

"Your mouth would be a crime that would cause cholera in the army in ancient times. If we lose Jieting, even if you and I grew up together, I can't protect you. I will take care of your wife and children in the future, and you can go on your journey without worries, Shuowei!"

"I observed the astronomy at night and the God of Ziwei came to me in my dream and said personally that you, Zhang Chen, have the appearance of Meng De!" Wang Shuowei snorted.

"You are Taishang Laojun's cow, you chewed too many fake pills and regurgitated a mouth full of gossip. Ziwei Xingjun came to you in your dream, why don't you top up his phone credit? If you continue to ask for help, the King of Hell will come up and limit the speed of your cat. You're downloading a lot of movies and taking up so much bandwidth!"

"Fuck...!" Wang Shuowei looked at Zhang Chen in astonishment.

Zhang Chen patted him on the shoulder. You want to compete with me, a person of the next generation, in rhetoric? Or maybe you haven't read enough erotic novels on the Internet.

After school, they went their separate ways. Zhang Chen came out of Yude, walked towards the city center, and then came to a hot pot restaurant near the entrance of the alley.

When Jiang Rong asked Zhang Chen "What do you want to eat?" before she came, she had some mixed feelings. After all, the person in front of her was a high school student, and now it felt like Jiang Rong was inviting a high school student to dinner, and it felt like she was trying to improve his life, so she asked him what he wanted to eat.

But on the other hand, she had some real, realistic questions to ask him, and this contrast made Jiang Rong feel unreal for a while.

If Zhang Chen was a second-generation rich man from a wealthy family, as some girls in the Media College imagined, his family worked for a multinational corporation, and at such a young age he was as knowledgeable as the second-generation rich men in Hong Kong who appeared in entertainment magazines these days, it would not be so difficult to understand.

However, during this period of contact, Jiang Rong learned that Zhang Chen's parents were a working-class family. The only one, Wang Bowen, was a celebrity but a long-out-of-date host who had just started a new business as a producer with his recent programs.

This made Jiang Rong extremely puzzled.

All I can say is that there may be some gifted geniuses among the students in key high schools.

Zhang Chen suggested eating at the hot pot restaurant. On the one hand, Jiang Rong was still a little conspicuous, so he wanted to stay away from the area where the students from Yude were begging for food after school, which would also make it easier to communicate.

The hot pot restaurant was on Kuixing Street. Jiang Rong sat down early and took a seat. She dressed up a little today, with her hair hanging down over her shoulders, and then she tied it into a braid in a dress and a thin coat. She sat on the balcony of the store converted from a residential building on the first floor. The boss was very stylish and planted many flowers and trees on the balcony, so there was a literary atmosphere here. Jiang Rong sat here, dressed in simple and elegant clothes, and with her classical temperament, she looked like a beautiful girl who blended in with the surroundings.

When she looked through the menu, she looked like a lady from a noble family carving or embroidering, and the boss was delighted. Based on long experience, what he liked most at mealtime was to see beautiful women sitting in the open area of the store, so that more people would come in than at the next door restaurant.

There were many restaurants clustered here, and it was a famous gathering place for food in Rongcheng. There were many famous restaurants around. But what Jiang Rong didn't notice was that in the Chuan Chuan Xiang Malatang restaurant opposite, many men and women from the Communication University came to have dinner together.

They recognized at a glance that the woman sitting by the window, who exuded an air of refinement and elegance, was Jiang Rong, whom they had seen many times on campus before.

There are many rumors about Jiang Rong. Some say she acted like a princess throughout college, but in fact she came from an ordinary family, her parents were divorced, and her mother passed away. Some say she had been a lesbian for a long time, frequenting a famous bar. Some even say she was actually very expensive outside, and most people would not be interested in her.

There is no way. When you refuse to go along with many mundane affairs, and you appear to be untainted by them, because she probably knows the counselor's list of drinking companions, but she did not participate, then naturally you will attract a lot of malicious intentions from the shadows.

However, when she made a grand appearance as the representative of the organizer of the Digital Culture Festival at a lecture at the Communication University, she dealt a heavy blow to the rumors circulating in the school.

After that, Jiang Rong became famous, no less than a celebrity. When you are successful in your career, you may not even meet the standard of success, but you have already left the ivory tower and the ordinary student, which is enough for people to take notice.

Now, when these boys from the School of Communication saw the legendary celebrity Jiang Rong, they were naturally surprised.

I thought that the rumors about Jiang Rong's appearance at the lecture were really shocking, but also incredible. How could she have achieved such industrial success in such a short time? It was assumed that she could not have achieved it alone. Otherwise, her family really had connections, or she had connections. Therefore, some people said that Jiang Rong was able to pass the TV interview because she had a media boss behind her to support her.

As for how to support, finding a godfather or sponsoring someone is normal.

With these speculations in mind, the group of students from the School of Communication all straightened their faces. They seemed to be eating and drinking in the hot pot, but they were actually watching her silently, wondering who she was waiting for when she was dressed so brightly and beautifully.

After a while, they saw a capable boy wearing a shirt and school uniform trousers, with a face full of collagen, walking over. Jiang Rong, who had been sitting with her legs crossed and staring at the flowers in a daze, put her folded legs down, straightened her body, and then waved at him with surprise, "Hey!"

Zhang Chen looked at Jiang Rong and waved. The beauty next to the flower tree was indeed pleasing to the eyes.

So he walked up a small staircase and a half, came to the table against the wall on the balcony aisle, and sat down in front of her.

The people from the Media College in the store across the street were all stunned. What was going on? Jiang Rong was dating a high school student here?

Oh, could it be her brother?
I haven’t heard of it... Jiang Rong actually has a younger brother.

The two of them don't look alike.

But that boy is really enviable. Some boys thought so.

……

"What do you want to eat? I ordered what I like, take a look..."

Jiang Rong pushed the menu and a pencil in front of her towards her.

"Order whatever you want. We can't eat much..." Zhang Chen said, but he was stunned the next moment. Looking at the menu, he said, "No... Sister, you have been sitting here for a long time and just ordered a sweet potato noodle and a lotus root... You are a rabbit, so you are a vegetarian?"

Jiang Rong blushed, "I, I don't know what you want to eat, so I just ordered what I usually eat."

"You don't eat meat at all?" Zhang Chen was surprised.

"We eat maocai at school, but we don't order meat." Jiang Rong, who looks thin, said lightly.

Zhang Chen suddenly understood. Before she got a job, she probably ate simply at school, with vegetables and tofu. Now her salary is not low, and there are bonuses. She may be a small rich woman, at least compared to her peers, but she is probably used to it.

Zhang Chen glanced at her waist.

I thought to myself, no wonder it is right.

The literary and artistic style is malnourished.

(End of this chapter)