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The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 801: They Really Are Good Friends (Part 1)
Upon arriving at the shooting location, they were greeted by a crowd of fans who seemed to have heard some insider news.
"That must be Yisheng’s car, Yisheng is here."
Someone in the crowd shouted, and the others immediately swarmed forward.
In an instant, the car was surrounded, with fans packed tightly around the car door.
Worried about someone getting hurt, Wen Rang had to stop the car and turn to the two people in the backseat.
"Yisheng, maybe we should get off first, and Mingqian, you can wait in the car for a while until the fans disperse?"
In such a scenario, if the fans saw that Ji Mingqian was also in the car, today’s shoot would probably be jeopardized.
Jiang Yisheng withdrew his gaze from the window and agreed softly, turning to look at the person beside him.
"You..."
"I know, you guys go in first, I’ll wait here and come find you later." Ji Mingqian put on a hat and casually took some candies from his pocket, placing them in Yisheng’s hand, "Be careful."
Jiang Yisheng curved his lips in a slight smile and responded with a light "mm".
Ji Mingqian finished his last sip of coffee and leaned forward, "Wen Rang, let’s swap places for now."
Once the door opens, with so many fans around, he was bound to be noticed; disguising as the driver would avoid this trouble.
Understanding what he meant, Wen Rang nodded and quickly swapped seats with him.
"Everyone, please step back and don’t push, spread out."
Hearing the commotion outside, the filming crew sent staff members out to manage the order as well.
"Everyone, please step back. Yisheng can’t get out with you crowding like this. Please step back a bit, thank you."
Jiang Yisheng hadn’t shown up in a while, and the fans were too excited to heed the staff’s advice, just pushing harder towards the car door.
At this moment, the car door slowly opened.
Amidst the anticipating gazes, a figure stepped out first.
Even with a mask on, the fans recognized at a glance that it was Jiang Yisheng’s manager, Wen Rang.
"We appreciate everyone’s care for Yisheng, but we’re on a tight schedule and Yisheng is busy with filming, so please step back a bit and don’t block the way."
Wen Rang stood in front of the car door, blocking the fans from pushing forward.
The fans looked at each other in confusion.
The noisy crowd gradually quieted down, and Wen Rang breathed a sigh of relief.
The fans stepped back, clearing a path, and the staff quickly stepped forward.
Wen Rang turned back to look inside the car, "Yisheng, get out."
Jiang Yisheng grabbed his backpack, glanced at the person in front, and swiftly got out of the car.
"Yisheng, Yisheng..."
The commotion resumed, and the camera flashes went off continuously.
Jiang Yisheng pressed down the brim of his hat and walked forward without a word.
"Everyone, please step back, no more photos."
"Be careful and don’t push."
The staff shouted until their voices were hoarse, yet the fans remained as frenzied as ever.
Fortunately, after Jiang Yisheng entered the building, the fans were stopped at the entrance and couldn’t follow him in, and the commotion gradually subsided.
Entering the makeup room, Wen Rang immediately closed the door.
Inside, the regular makeup artist and assistants were all present, just waiting for them.
"Wen, why are you out of breath, blocked by fans again?" The assistant handed him a bottle of mineral water, teasing him.
"We’ve kept our movements a secret, no idea how they found out about the schedule." He removed his mask and gulped down the mineral water.
"This just proves that Yisheng is extremely popular," the makeup artist joked.
The staff here were all like Wen Rang, having followed Jiang Yisheng since his debut, and they were comfortable joking around without worrying about being inappropriate.
"If Yisheng ever gets a girlfriend, the fans will be shattered," someone else teased.
Jiang Yisheng smiled faintly without responding, his fingers tapping on his phone as he sent a message.
"Yisheng, come over for makeup, we need to try on the outfit later," Wen Rang called out.
Jiang Yisheng replied with an "okay," put away his phone, and walked over.
As he was getting his makeup done, Wen Rang discussed the shooting process with Jiang Yisheng.
"Knock, knock—"
The sound of knocking was heard, and thinking it was someone from the filming team, the assistant went to open the door.
"Who are you?"
A slender figure entered their view, and the assistant was taken aback to see the man carrying cold drinks and cake in both hands.
"Delivery."
Uttering the simple explanation, Ji Mingqian strode into the makeup room with steady steps.
"Hey, wait a minute, we didn’t order delivery." The assistant realized and quickly followed him inside.
"It’s okay, just go close the door," Wen Rang reached out to restrain her, smiling.
"He’s Yisheng’s friend visiting the set."
The assistant breathed a sigh of relief and went to close the door.
A wave of curious eyes turned toward the tall figure; the back looked somewhat familiar.
Before they could inquire, the man willingly removed his disguise.
The mask and hat were casually placed next to Jiang Yisheng’s backpack, and Ji Mingqian turned around, revealing his handsome face to everyone.
"Mingqian."
A surprising voice rang out; except for Jiang Yisheng and Wen Rang, who were in the know, everyone else was astonished.
It seems the rumors were true, the movie star Ji and their idol Jiang are indeed friends.
Ji Mingqian raised his brows and cheerfully said, "I just came to hang out for a bit, continue with your work, and once the shoot is over, I’ll treat you guys to dinner."
"With Mingqian treating us, we’ll have a feast today."
"Thank you, Mingqian!"
"Mingqian, could you sign an autograph for me?"
Everyone chimed in enthusiastically, momentarily forgetting their tasks at hand.
Ji Mingqian walked to Jiang Yisheng’s side, handed him the drink, and looked up at others, "Get back to work. I’ll sign autographs for you after the shoot, and those drinks and cakes are for you to enjoy."
Hearing this, everyone smiled contentedly and gathered to share the cold drinks and cake.
Ji Mingqian pulled up a chair and sat down, noticing his light brown curly hair, and impulsively reached out to touch it.
"What are you doing?" Avoiding the gaze of others, Jiang Yisheng turned his head away, giving him a warning look.
Ji Mingqian nonchalantly withdrew his hand, his eyes still fixed on the curly mop of hair, "Can’t I touch it? So stingy."
Jiang Yisheng, "..."
Couldn’t he be more mindful of the occasion? Was this a place for his antics?
"Do you want the makeup artist to give you one too?"
Ji Mingqian sneered, "No way."
"I’m going to the shoot later, are you staying here?" Jiang Yisheng asked.
Ji Mingqian took out his phone, lightly shaking his head.
"You’re shooting, I’ll follow along."
"No."
His quick rejection left Ji Mingqian a bit hurt.
Was he really that unwelcome?
Swiping a quick glance to ensure nobody was watching, he pinched his face, "Don’t worry, I’ll make sure no one notices me, you just focus on shooting."
Knowing his skills were impressive, Jiang Yisheng didn’t argue further on the matter.







