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Chapter 114 The Mischievous Movie Emperor

Afterwards, the performances of several amateurs came to an end, and the recording for today came to a close.

Everyone was hungry and tired. As soon as director Xia He announced the end of the recording, the staff and participants couldn't wait to get up and leave the recording site.

Jiang Songchu intended to follow the crowd out, but suddenly felt unwell. She sighed helplessly and turned to walk towards the restroom.

However, when she saw the long line outside the women's restroom, she couldn't help but frown. Tianrong Modern is great in every way, but the problem of women queuing to use the restroom really needs to be addressed.

She looked around and spotted a staff member walking towards her, so she quickly went up to him for help: "Excuse me, are there any restrooms on other floors? There are too many people queuing here."

Upon hearing this, the staff member immediately nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, you can go this way and take the elevator up."

Guided by the staff, Jiang Songchu quickly arrived at the restroom on another floor.

After relieving herself, Jiang Songchu took out her phone, quickly browsed the messages in the team group chat, and replied, "I just finished using the restroom, I'll be right down now."

However, just as she stepped out of the restroom and headed for the elevator, a tall, slender figure blocked her way.

Jiang Songchu looked up in surprise, and what came into view was Song Chuanqiong's slightly smiling face, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she became secretly wary, wondering what this mentor wanted.

Song Chuanqiong's captivating eyes appeared even more alluring under the corridor lights. He lowered his voice, releasing his hormones, and exuded the aura of a philandering playboy, seemingly deliberately unleashing his charm.

"Song Chu..."

Jiang Songchu, however, was unmoved. She looked coldly at Song Chuanqiong, her voice tinged with icy intimacy: "Professor Song, you don't need to address me like that in private. Please call me Jiang Songchu, thank you."

Song Chuanqiong did not seem to be intimidated by her cold words; instead, his smile deepened.

He leaned closer to Jiang Songchu and whispered, "Little girl, I really like you like this. You're completely different from the gentle and charming persona you are on stage."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Songchu's lips twitched slightly.

She suppressed her discomfort and her voice became sharp: "Professor Song, please have some self-respect! I don't know what your purpose is, but please don't bother me."

Jiang Songchu felt like a thousand grass mud horses were galloping through his mind. He thought to himself, "Is this what they mean by 'I'm destined to be unlucky'?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of amusement flashed in Song Chuanqiong's eyes. He smiled and said, "I just want to make friends with you. You're so young, I won't do anything to you."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Songchu glared at Song Chuanqiong and turned to walk past him.

However, the corridor was not spacious, and Song Chuanqiong, who was 1.83 meters tall, deliberately leaned towards her, causing Jiang Songchu to get stuck.

Her face turned ugly, and she could no longer suppress her anger. She didn't know what this idiot was planning to do, so she said directly, "My manager is looking for me right now. I told her I'm right here. If you don't want others to know, please move aside."

Upon hearing this, Song Chuanqiong looked at Jiang Songchu, who was as fiery as a little pepper, with a hint of amusement in his eyes, and his interest grew even stronger.

He looked at Jiang Songchu calmly and said, "It's just making friends, why are you so nervous? If you promise me, making it to the finals of this show won't be a problem, I can guarantee it..."

Jiang Songchu could no longer tolerate it. She channeled her inner energy, pushed him away, and strode away.

Song Chuanqiong was pushed so hard that he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face showing an incredulous expression, and he also felt a faint pain in front of him.

Jiang Songchu's words echoed in his ears: "No need, I can protect myself."

Shortly after, Jiang Songchu successfully reunited with Chen Yun and Aman. The three of them did not linger and immediately drove away from the television station.

In the car, Chen Yun looked at Jiang Songchu's frosty face and asked with concern, "Songchu, what's wrong? What happened?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Songchu became even angrier and told Chen Yun everything that had just happened.

Finally, she said angrily, "Has this guy always been this indecent? He flirts with every girl he sees?"

After hearing this, Chen Yun gritted her teeth in anger: "This playboy actually came after you! Don't worry, I'll deal with him."

After saying that, Chen Yun looked down and started operating her phone. Before long, some of Song Chuanqiong's scandalous news quietly became trending topics.

Song Chuanqiong's manager was frantic, repeatedly questioning Song Chuanqiong about who he had offended and how the scandal he had managed to suppress had been trending again.

Upon hearing his manager's words, Song Chuanqiong merely curled his lips indifferently. He thought to himself: This little girl is really interesting; I'm even more eager to get to know her.

Chen Yun told Jiang Songchu that she would deal with Song Chuanqiong and that she should try to avoid contact with him when she participated in the program.

Jiang Songchu nodded, indicating that there was no problem. After saying it, the anger in her heart had subsided considerably.

However, she also secretly made up her mind: if Song Chuanqiong dared to cause trouble again, she would not be polite.

In December, Ningzhou City was bitterly cold, and the maple leaves on both sides of the street had turned red, creating a spectacular sight. Pedestrians hurried by, and down jackets became the standard attire.

The three strolled through the streets, soaking in the winter atmosphere of the city, their breath condensing into puffs of white mist in the cold air.

They had just enjoyed a delicious meal at a highly-rated restaurant and were now ready to enjoy the city's night.

Jiang Songchu, having practiced martial arts for many years, possessed profound internal strength and was not bothered by the cold.

She wore a thin coat and walked with a light step, as if the winter chill had nothing to do with her.

Aman, on the other hand, did not possess the same internal strength as Jiang Songchu. When the cold wind blew, she couldn't help but rub her hands together and hop around trying to dispel the chill.

She muttered to herself, "This weather is awful. The night view is beautiful, but the wind is so biting."

Jiang Songchu looked at Aman and couldn't help but laugh. "Look at you, you're like a frozen rabbit. I think this temperature is just right, perfect for waking you up."

Chen Yun smiled and patted Aman on the shoulder, saying, "Come on, let's go buy a down jacket to keep warm."

They arrived at a large shopping mall, where it was warm and cozy, a stark contrast to the cold outside.

The three of them browsed the down jacket section and eventually chose the same style of down jacket in different colors.

After putting on their newly bought down jackets, they looked each other over and then suddenly burst into laughter.