TRMP Chapter 48
by Volare“Xie Jingshen, stop rubbing.”
Jiang Yifeng felt strange.
There was a size difference between him and the doll. Xie Jingshen’s palm enveloped the entire doll, and he could only barely feel the gentle massage from his fingers on his feet.
His cool foot was pressed inch by inch by fingers. Xie Jingshen simply pinched the doll’s little foot, looked at Jiang Yifeng’s flushed face on his phone, and couldn’t help but smile, “Weren’t your feet frozen?”
“Even so… don’t rub.” Jiang Yifeng pulled back his leg, but the sensation of touch didn’t disappear. That gentle caress still lingered on the back of his foot.
Before long, his cold feet warmed up.
Jiang Yifeng hid his cheeks in the fluffy collar of his clothes, his eyes carefully glancing at Xie Jingshen above.
He covered his face with the blanket, revealing only his eyes.
“My feet are warm now.”
Jiang Yifeng said softly.
“Okay.”
Xie Jingshen stopped moving.
He turned his head to look at the sky outside, squinting his eyes and smiling: “It looks like we can build a snowman tomorrow morning.”
“Yeah, then let’s build one together and see whose snowman is better.”
Jiang Yifeng felt that Xie Jingshen, as a president, definitely couldn’t build as well as him.
He waved goodbye to Xie Jingshen and closed his eyes to the other’s gentle voice.
The next morning, Jiang Yifeng realized he hadn’t brought gloves.
He grabbed the snowflakes, his fingers were frozen red, and Xie Jingshen had to spare his left hand to rub his hands for him.
Xie Jingshen’s house was fully equipped with tools. He, with just one right hand, plus a shovel and a snow bucket, spent only an hour building a tall snowman – although it wasn’t pretty, its nose was crooked, and the shape of its body was as strong as a mountain. However, Jiang Yifeng hadn’t even managed to build one snowman!
He only rolled out one big snowball.
Jiang Yifeng squatted in the snow, panting, his fingers red, but his body was warm.
“The next time it snows, I’ll definitely have all the tools ready.” Jiang Yifeng said very seriously, “I’ll definitely build one prettier than yours. Your big snowman has no aesthetic appeal!” Jiang Yifeng was very jealous.
“Yeah, next time it snows, I’ll build a snowman with you too.”
Xie Jingshen’s eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his lips also turned up.
Jiang Yifeng also smiled. He pressed his swollen palm on the snowman, looked at his red hand, and lifted his palm a little annoyed.
“Next time, I’ll wear leather gloves.”
“Then let’s buy leather gloves together.” Xie Jingshen was thinking about how to have the same set of couple gloves with Jiang Yifeng when the ding-dong sound rang in his ear.
[Intimacy value reached 60.]
Xie Jingshen’s eyes lit up instantly.
And a dazzling firework flashed in front of Jiang Yifeng’s eyes.
The system excitedly circled around Jiang Yifeng – reaching the intimacy value standard could unlock a large number of recharge items, and the system could openly profit from outside the card drawing system!
Moreover, it had been coveting Xie Jingshen’s small treasury for a long time!
“The intimacy value seems to have reached 60 points.” Jiang Yifeng’s eyelashes trembled.
He suddenly remembered one thing – reaching 60 intimacy points seemed to give access to clues about the [Past].
[Past.]
Jiang Yifeng was a little dazed.
Xie Jingshen also silently looked at the extra document.
“Xie Jingshen, it seems like I can go find you anytime now.” Jiang Yifeng called out to the system in his mind, and in front of Xie Jingshen, a small frame appeared in the void.
In the frame in the void, Jiang Yifeng’s face was clearer.
The phone screen was only so small – Xie Jingshen often had to use his phone to handle official business, and when he exited the game, he had to leave Jiang Yifeng.
But now he could see Jiang Yifeng at any time.
Xie Jingshen’s eyes couldn’t help but soften.
“Then you have to come find me more often.”
“Okay.”
Jiang Yifeng nodded obediently.
He put his phone in his pocket, chatting with Xie Jingshen while grabbing a handful of snow and kneading a small snowman.
A large snowman couldn’t be built, but a palm-sized snowman was particularly delicate.
Jiang Yifeng’s hands were numb from the cold. He grabbed the little snowman and returned to the hotel, opened a small slit in the window, and placed the snowman in a position directly facing the window.
And he sat in front of the window to look at work emails. Most of the emails were rejections. Two or three emails sent him invitations, but after reviewing them, Jiang Yifeng still rejected them.
“There’s not much work recently.” Jiang Yifeng hugged his knees, drooped his eyelashes, and said disappointedly: “I used to be able to get roles as extras.”
“Maybe it’s because you’re a little famous now, so they’re not willing to have you work as an extra.” Xie Jingshen said gently.
“But my work has decreased a lot.” Jiang Yifeng closed the email aggrievedly.
He felt for the first time that being famous was also a kind of trouble.
Although he didn’t seem to be that famous.
He propped his face and flipped through the messages in the group. Through the recruitment messages for extras, he could also learn about various news about filming in the industry – before filming, the other party would definitely give priority to posting recruitment messages in the group, and Jiang Yifeng could submit his resume to the crew at the first time.
He slid the screen up and down, skimming over a crowd of small online dramas, and suddenly saw a director’s name.
“TV series in the preparation stage, now recruiting several long-term extras, with lines, shooting time scheduled from February to July…”
Jiang Yifeng’s eyes lit up little by little.
“I want to try this.”
Jiang Yifeng held up his phone to show Xie Jingshen.
Xie Jingshen didn’t recognize the person very well, but his mobile phone system prompted in a timely manner: [Director Zhao Wenjun’s detailed information can be obtained through purchase.]
Xie Jingshen’s fingers paused.
The money wasn’t much, but Xie Jingshen always felt that since the intimacy value reached 60 points, the system’s so-called unlocking of new functions was actually increasing the diversity of spending money.
However, Xie Jingshen thought of the group of unfortunate people who were still howling on the forum, complaining that the planners were inhumane and had no money to draw cards to see their wife’s new illustrations, and then looked at Jiang Yifeng wearing a beige sweater and jeans, stretching his legs so thin and straight, he suddenly felt that spending money wasn’t a big deal.
After all, he wasn’t short of money.
After all, his wife wore more styles than the illustrations.
There was even a school uniform limited edition.
Xie Jingshen silently clicked the buy button.
Jiang Yifeng was going to submit his resume to Zhao Wenjun, so Xie Jingshen gave Jiang Yifeng suggestions from his perspective.
Submitting a resume was also like a paper negotiation. Xie Jingshen had more negotiation experience than Jiang Yifeng, and Jiang Yifeng knew more about acting than Xie Jingshen. The two approached each other, writing and drawing on paper while communicating small techniques with each other.
Jiang Yifeng reorganized his resume and solemnly submitted it to the other party’s recruitment email.
“Even if I can only get an extra with lines, that’s fine.” Jiang Yifeng yearned, “That’s Zhao Wenjun.”
Zhao Wenjun had been in the limelight in recent years. He used to film martial arts dramas, and only occupied a mid-range position among a group of martial arts directors. However, as time went on, Zhao Wenjun began to get involved in slightly humorous Jianghu court series TV dramas. He had produced two or three good works, and both the ratings and the script were guaranteed. The group portrait was also done very well.
Jiang Yifeng had watched Zhao Wenjun’s TV series and had a kind of blind worship for him.
“It’ll definitely work.”
Xie Jingshen laughed. “If he doesn’t want you, I can invest in you to make a movie… I can throw money, throw a crew…”
“No, that’s too expensive, and the box office has to be three times the cost to make a profit.” Jiang Yifeng quickly waved his hand.
He actually had his own idea of making a movie, but when he thought of the high investment and uncertain return, all of Jiang Yifeng’s thoughts were dispelled.
It was better to save money.
Saving up money could do a lot of things.
Xie Jingshen looked at Jiang Yifeng’s look of lingering fear, not only was his heart itching, but he also found it a little funny.
His lovely lover didn’t understand what money meant to him, but he was seriously saving every penny for him.
“Do you know how much the watch I’m wearing on my wrist costs?”
Xie Jingshen shook his wrist.
“Probably enough to make two movies.”
Jiang Yifeng stared blankly at the watch on Xie Jingshen’s wrist, and then said in a low voice with insufficient confidence: “But you can’t just use it randomly, and that’s your money.”
Xie Jingshen didn’t mention it again.
He just didn’t know where Jiang Yifeng’s obsession with money came from.
When he was alone, he silently looked at the [Past] logo on the mobile phone software and gently rubbed his finger on the [Past] icon.
There were only very brief keywords in the document: family and suspension.
Xie Jingshen had never asked about Jiang Yifeng’s family.
He spent almost every day with Xie Jingshen, but he had never seen Jiang Yifeng mention anything about his family, and even New Year’s Day could only be spent with him.
Xie Jingshen himself had a bad relationship with his family. A large family was scheming against each other. After he completely took power, he was too lazy to play the role of filial piety, so he didn’t go back for the New Year’s Eve dinner.
However, Jiang Yifeng didn’t seem like he would have a conflict with his family. His parents and relatives should already be gone.
Jiang Yifeng didn’t mention it, Xie Jingshen didn’t ask.
And suspension…
Xie Jingshen silently clicked on that entry and only saw a few brief sentences.
Suspended from university due to reasons, suspended and then withdrew from school due to inability to integrate into the campus environment.
Xie Jingshen’s brows furrowed.
“When you guys are planning this kind of broken game, can’t you just say everything in one breath?”
Mysterious.
And the system, hearing Xie Jingshen’s words, silently pretended to be dead.
– If you tell all the secrets in one breath, how can you get money from Xie Jingshen’s hands?
The system had learned so much information, and the most human thing it did was that it was better to have sustainable draining of the pond than to drain the pond to get all the fish at once.
The system was silent, and Xie Jingshen could only scold thekēng huò: pit goods = scam system countless times in his heart.
He pondered over the phone text data he was holding for a long time and decided to ask his experienced friend who frequented flower bushes, Lu Sen.
“Why would someone with a good personality and good looks not be able to integrate into the campus environment? There are many reasons, aren’t there?” Lu Sen looked at Xie Jingshen in shock, “Addiction to games leading to failing grades, borrowing money online and having contacts exposed, family upheaval leading to psychological abnormalities, harassing classmates and being criticized throughout the school… haven’t you seen them all?”
After speaking, Lu Sen carefully observed his friend.
His expression was indifferent and his expression was serious.
But he couldn’t even think of such a small thing and had to specifically ask him to confirm.
“You’re not right.” Lu Sen stared at Xie Jingshen, “I remember Xie De has been looking for someone recently… could it be the boyfriend you’re hiding away in a golden house?”
Xie Jingshen: “…”
Xie Jingshen: “I’d like to hide him away in a golden house, but I don’t have the chance.”
Lu Sen looked at his friend in shock.
“How did you become like this? Pursuit failure is not a reason for you to commit a crime!”
“Can you let me see what the beauty who fascinated you looks like before you hide him? Please, Brother Xie!”
The author has something to say:
President Xie: The premise of hiding someone in a golden house is that thejiāo jiāo: darling is in hand.
President Xie suddenly accepted a critical strike like someone without a wife.