Jiang Bozhou didn't know what his Aheng was thinking. He got up from Xie Heng's arms and started to make a phone call.
Jiang Bozhou, who has been in the fandom, knows very well the impact of an artist's public love affair. What's more, the two of them are not in a relationship, but a marriage. For fans, this is probably like a thunderclap.
Although Ah Heng didn't care, he did. Ah Heng is such a good person, he deserves the best in the world.
Jiang Bozhou does not want Xie Heng to be reviled and humiliated, nor does he want his stardom to stop here. Although Jiang Bozhou's idea of monopolizing Xie Heng has not disappeared, A Heng should stand in the brightest place and be the brightest star. .
Jiang Bozhou made a few calls, and the entire Jiang family's upper echelons began to move. He wants to protect A-Heng's reputation and give A-Heng the highest honor and glory.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
After settling the matter, the two of them lay on the bed. Xie Heng propped up an arm and stared at his lover who was making silly comments while reading comments.
"My brother is actually married! Woohoo, I can only wish my brother a happy marriage."
"I wish the actor a happy wedding!"
"The ring is a bit plain."
"Those who marry handsome guys are all handsome guys! Even their ID photos look so handsome."
"I'll give you three minutes. I want to thank the actor next door for all the information."
"You must be happy."
"I believe in my brother's vision. The person I choose must be the best."
"The hands of both of them are so beautiful."
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Because there were too many comments, Jiang Bozhou did not reply, but just liked them one by one.
"Zhouzhou, do you have a wb number?" You can interact and become more loving.
"There is a small account." Jiang Bozhou hesitated and did not want to admit it. It was not good for Aheng to see the things he posted using this account. "There is nothing on it. I usually only browse some important news." Jiang Bozhou He felt that he had not lied. For him, the news related to Aheng was important.
"Yes, I understand." Xie Heng probably guessed the purpose of this account, but did not expose his guilty lover.
There is a team of Jiang and Sister Zhang managing the Internet, striving to minimize the impact of such a major event as the two getting married.
The two people at the center of the topic have moved from the bedroom to the study.
Xie Heng took the tool and carefully carved on the ring. At hand was the design drawing he had drawn long ago.
Jiang Bozhou felt an indescribable feeling as he looked at the little bits of gardenia and rose taking shape on the ring. It turns out that Ah Heng had already prepared all the tools.
Xie Heng explained to Jiang Bozhou, "You are my lifelong companion and my eternal love."
Jiang Bozhou looked up along the hand with distinct joints, and moved his eyes to Xie Heng's face. I have to say that serious men are the most handsome. Jiang Bozhou was now immersed in Xie Heng's beauty. He swept across the man's thin lips - it was very sweet here, just past the high bridge of his nose, and stopped on the long eyelashes. The eyelashes jumped up and down with Xie Heng's blinking movements, like a butterfly.
"I want to swing on my brother's eyelashes." Jiang Bozhou naturally thought of this famous saying and speculated on the feasibility of this matter.
When he realized what he was thinking, he couldn't help but blush. When did he become so superficial? It seems that it was after meeting A-Heng - but he has never met anyone who is prettier than A-Heng before. Could it be that his nymphomaniac attribute has just been stimulated?
Xie Heng didn't pay too much attention to his lover, he concentrated on the work at hand. Carving is a delicate job, not to mention carving tiny flowers on a small ring. This is the wedding ring of two people, and it is a lifetime event.
Relief, line carving, openwork, and various carving methods are combined together, and the final carving result is far more stunning than the design drawing. Several small flowers are scattered in an orderly manner without appearing complicated at all. From a distance, they still look original and simple. Only when you look up close can you see the meticulousness and exquisiteness in that carving.
"Do you like it?" Xie Heng put the carved ring back on Jiang Bozhou's hand.
"I like it." Jiang Bozhou didn't expect Xie Heng's craftsmanship to be so good, and he used strong joy to cover up the secret uneasiness in his heart.
Where did Ah Heng learn so many things?
"Can Zhouzhou put the ring on for me?" Xie Heng asked.
"Of course." Jiang Bozhou felt that this sentence seemed a bit familiar, as if Xie Heng asked this on the night of the wedding.
After Xie Heng waited for Jiang Bozhou to put the ring on for him, he held Jiang Bozhou's wrist with his backhand.
"Zhouzhou?" Xie Heng looked at Jiang Bozhou with unclear meaning and asked.
"Okay." The two of them were in the same mind, so there was no need to say more.
The carving tools were pushed to the far corner of the table, and some rushed under the table, making a clanging sound mixed with whispers.
The design also landed lightly on the ground, flipping in the wind and making a rustling sound.
After a long time, everything was calm.
Xie Heng carried Jiang Bozhou to the bathroom. After the two cleaned up, they ate something and fell asleep.
The next day was another ordinary day, and the two of them restored their original way of getting along with each other in a tacit understanding.
In fact, the public relationship did not have much impact on the lives of the two.
Needless to say, Jiang Bozhou, the only photo of him circulating on the Internet is the one on his marriage certificate, and the public doesn't even know his identity.
Xie Heng is an artist with special powers. When he doesn't want to be noticed by others, even if he walks openly in front of a die-hard fan, the die-hard fan may not be able to recognize him. And because he missed work for a few days, he spent all day on the set and had no extra energy to think about these things.
As a person who knew the truth, Bai Xuan often looked at Xie Heng without hesitation at first. He still couldn't understand Xie Heng and Jiang Bozhou's love at first sight and flash marriage.
As for other people, including the director, they are all in a gossipy mood. They only know that Xie Heng's lover is an outsider, but they don't know any other information about him. This person is really so mysterious that not even the majority of netizens have found out anything about him.
Some of Jiang's employees do know this person's true information, but do they dare to tell it? They dare not say anything without the permission of the person concerned. Grassroots employees basically do not have the opportunity to meet the top leaders. They have been able to reach this point and cherish their existing status.
If they can't control their mouths, when the matter is found out, they may not receive the dismissal letter until the next day. Although Jiang's management is very strict, those who accept gifts are rare. The most capable people always come first, and the salary is generous. Who would be willing to be fired?
In this strange atmosphere, Xie Heng finally completed the project. The patriotic businessman he played stood on the ship and looked back for the last time at his devastated motherland.
"Congratulations on finishing filming, congratulations on finishing filming!" The director's loud voice was full of joy. This little Xie didn't ask for leave for a month. He put all his scenes together, and it was a joy to shoot.
Xie Heng took the red envelope from the director's hand and thanked him.
"My old friend has a good script and is casting it. Would you like to go and take a look?"
"Thank you, I will go if I have the chance." Xie Heng declined politely. According to the plan, he will not act again for a long time.
Xie Heng did not even participate in the promotion of this movie. When the movie was released, the public discovered that Xie Heng had not been in business for more than a year.
So many netizens launched a "Looking for Xie Heng" campaign on their own. They used microscopes to look for clues about Xie Heng.
"Aheng, look, they are looking for you." Jiang Bozhou leaned on Xie Heng's broad chest and showed Xie Heng the page displayed on his phone.
"Yes." Xie Heng nodded and fed the peeled orange to Jiang Bozhou.
"They are really amazing." Jiang Bozhou had already seen that some netizens had taken out photos of Xie Heng participating in a medical exchange meeting with the team.
"It doesn't matter, they will know sooner or later." Xie Heng smiled happily, thinking of the research that had already been completed.
Medicine is really an interesting subject, cuter than the jumping numbers on the stock market.
Xie Heng's memory is outstanding, and memorizing is easier than drinking water. However, there are vast medical books. It took him six months to thoroughly understand the basic medical textbooks and important papers published in recent years. Medicine is not like stock trading, it cannot be achieved simply through intuition.
Xie Heng neither had a medical diploma nor published any academic papers, but with the help of several practical topics and conjectures he proposed, he obtained the permission of several old scholars from the Bai Family Private Research Institute and spent all day in experiments. In the room, following several old professors, they constantly acquire new knowledge, verify conjectures, overturn existing conclusions, and put theories into practice. He also took the time to study biology and chemistry in depth, which greatly facilitated his research.
In less than a year, Xie Heng has published two papers in core journals and has become a rising star in the medical research community.
Jiang Bozhou also found it incredible that Aheng's learning speed was so fast that it almost exceeded the category of genius.
"Aheng, thank you." Jiang Bozhou pinched his leg and felt a slight pain in his leg. He pursed his lips and smiled, joy flowing in the small dimple.
He still didn't know where A-Heng came from, but he knew that A-Heng's heart was where he was. From then on, he no longer hesitated.
Ah Heng was a miracle and saved his life.
"Then how can you thank me?" Xie Heng hugged Jiang Bozhou and couldn't help laughing.
"Do you want me to pledge myself to you?" Jiang Bozhou's eyes were shining brightly.
Xie Heng's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he picked up Jiang Bozhou and returned to the bedroom.
Autumn is coming, but the interior is full of spring.