Less than a month after the Golden Lily Award, An Ruixin was invited to participate in the D International Film Festival, and it was also Ji Chengze's birthday.

An Ruixin is thinking hard about giving Ji Chengze a surprise, so she has to abduct people abroad first.

On this day, An Ruixin finished her hard day of work, lying on the soft bed in her bedroom and enjoying the exclusive massage service of President Ji, she asked inadvertently: "This time at the National D International Film Festival awards ceremony, you ..."

Ji Chengze heard An Ruixin mentioned this suddenly, twisted his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "I will naturally accompany you, what's the matter?"

Since An Ruixin was followed by an illegitimate meal in a foreign filming and had a car accident, Ji Chengze wanted to pin An Ruixin to his waistband everywhere.

It’s okay to be in the country, you must follow in real time when you go abroad to rest assured.

This award ceremony is naturally the same. He was already ready to go with An Ruixin, even if An Ruixin only needs to go and come back in a day and a half.

An Ruixin was greatly relieved when she heard the words, her eyes turned slightly, and she stopped saying: "There is one more thing."

"Huh?" Ji Chengze's movements paused slightly, allowing An Ruixin to turn around to face her.

"That's it. Teacher Xia wrote me two songs to complete the tracks of my second album. Recently we have started to record the demo. It is expected that the album should be available in two or three months."

Ji Chengze patiently listened to An Ruixin’s explanation, but was still a little confused: "So?"

"There is a song in it, and I want to sing it with you." An Ruixin said, looking up into Ji Chengze's eyes, jokingly, "I wonder if President Ji is willing to show his face and accompany me to complete the recording of this song. What?"

Ji Chengze was slightly startled, but did not immediately nod his head to agree, instead he made a mystery: "I think about it, first tell me what type of song you want to sing with me?"

An Ruixin's face turned red, and she whispered, "Uh...it's a confession song."

Ji Chengze heard these eyes suddenly become deep: "So, you also know that I am also a person of identity, since you intend to invite me to cooperate with you, you must show your sincerity?"

"Sincere?" An Ruixin quickly realized what Ji Chengze meant, suppressing the enthusiasm on her face, and took the initiative to put her hand around Ji Chengze's neck and kiss him, "Is this sincere enough?"

"Not enough."

"Not enough?"

Ji Chengze's lips tick slightly: "At least this level should work."

Ji Chengze said that he leaned over and kissed An Ruixin’s lips, and exchanged a French kiss with him.

Then while An Ruixin was lost because of her kiss, she quickly pulled the quilt on the side to cover the two of them.

It is easy to see the fierce struggle of the people inside through the quilt, and sometimes you can hear An Ruixin’s exclamation: "Ah, Ji Chengze, you pervert!"

But soon these exclaims were replaced by another, very different, ambiguous voice.

The next morning, when Xia Shuyan came to An Ruixin’s exclusive recording studio, she saw two people standing together holding hands without shy.

Xia Shuyan’s eyes widened because of surprise, she pointed at the two and asked, "You are..."

An Ruixin stood next to Ji Chengze, looking at Xia Shuyan’s shocked face, and solemnly said in embarrassment: "Ahem, Teacher Xia, let me introduce you, this is Ji Chengze, my...husband."