222 Moved
The recording of the program came to an end very quickly.
Although the TV was not even halfway through the broadcast, the recording was almost done.
Deng Dong was always very nervous on set. She was afraid that Yang Jing would not compete at all. In a competitive blind date program, she would be a little suspicious.
Today’s show was already coming to an end, and the next time would be the grand finale.
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At the moment, the third male guest was persevering in his pursuit of Yang Jing, and it was not limited to the show.
After the program was finished, he also politely ask Deng Dong if Yang Jing had time to have a meal with him. Yang Jing would always say she was busy with work, but the other party would not give up. Qu Zhi had seen him many times at the company’s entrance.
He would usually appear at the company in the morning, either with a big bouquet of flowers or holding a doll in his hands. He would stand in the sun and smile more brightly than the sun.
Seeing that Yang Jing had taken his things, he waved goodbye.
Deng Dong couldn’t stand it anymore. “This young man seems to be quite sincere. Compared to the number one guest who had also revealed his true feelings, he was truly pursuing Yang Jing and not just saying it.”
Qu Zhi smiled. “It’s useless to be sincere. It also depends on what Yang Jing feels.”
At this time, looking at Yang Jing’s work desk through the blinds, she was still focused on her work. The design of the new style of silk scarves was in her hand, and she still had to test the colors and modify them over and over again. The company still needed her.
When they went to record the show in the afternoon, male guest number three even drove over to pick Yang Jing up.
The two people in the car still didn’t talk much.
Yang Jing answered whatever she was asked, not saying a word.
The male guest felt a little embarrassed, but he also felt Yang Jing was so frank and cute. He couldn’t help but feel excited.
When it was almost time for the recording, he finally couldn’t hold it in anymore. He stopped the car and asked Yang Jing, “Miss Yang, today’s schedule for the festival team is the last choice. You know…”
“Is the recording about to end?” Yang Jing looked like she had just woken up and had no idea what they were going to record next.
This had always been in Deng Dong’s mind. Yang Jing’s daily task was to be a good “mascot”, and the most important thing was to participate.
“Yes,” male guest number three smiled and nodded. “It’ll be over in a few days.”
He stared at Yang Jing, his eyes shining.
Yang Jing was still thinking about the design plan, so she smiled and nodded.
“Miss Yang, I don’t want all of this just to be a show.” Male guest number three became serious, the smile on his face not decreasing in the slightest. “You know how I feel, right?”
Yang Jing didn’t know how to react, but seeing that the other party’s attitude was a little serious, she couldn’t play dumb anymore.
“I know, Mr. Wu.” Yang Jing avoided his gaze and was thinking about how to reject him.
Unexpectedly, the male guest’s well-defined fingers twirled around her long hair and his gaze became gentle. “It’s okay if you don’t agree. You just need to know that someone has always liked you.”
Yang Jing’s face turned red in an instant. She lowered her head and didn’t dare to look at the male guest. She only felt a strange feeling in her heart. She wasn’t really relaxed and wasn’t in that much pain either.
When they reached the set, Deng Dong was already there. She waved at Yang Jing from a distance. “Here! Yang Jing!” the shoot was about to start, but Yang Jing’s hair was not done, her makeup was not done, and she was still wearing her daily clothes. Deng Dong was so anxious she broke out in a sweat. She thought they had eloped.
“What are you guys talking about?” Deng Dong was afraid Yang Jing would be straightforward and tell him that she was here to advertise, so he should give up on the idea of dating as soon as possible.
“It’s a small matter,” Yang Jing’s face still did not have much of an expression.
Male guest number three had already put on some powder when she was doing the curls. He had changed into a black shirt, and his firm figure was faintly visible under the silk material. He deliberately walked past Yang Jing. “I’ll go first.”
Yang Jing nodded her head numbly. She was immersed in her own thoughts for a long time.
“What’s wrong?” Deng Dong waved his hand in front of her eyes and smiled mysteriously. “Are you moved?”
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