Pampered by My Ex's Cousin

Chapter 480 - 472: A Kiss, One Million (Part 15)

"In the future, you must play such roles more often, I really like your ruthless decisiveness in the drama."

Selfie sticks have now become an essential item for girls when they go out; each of the two girls held one, trapping Ji Anning in the middle.

"Sister Nianjia, you are so beautiful."

"I really don’t like Wan Yueyue now, she’s so pretentious. Sister Nianjia will definitely dominate the entertainment industry and become the top actress."

Wan Yueyue had been the box-office harvesting machine these past few days, her presence visible everywhere, whether on domestic or international red carpets.

Ji Anning desired fame, success, and money, but she had never thought about dominating the entertainment industry or comparing herself with others.

The two girls were only fourteen or fifteen years old; she simply smiled at their words and dismissed them.

"Wow, so handsome."

Suddenly, a girl beside her excitedly shouted while staring at her own phone screen.

Before Ji Anning could react, she turned to see the man seated behind Ji Anning, her eyes emitting heart shapes, "Brother, you are so handsome."

At this moment, the other girl also started shouting excitedly, "I got it too, I got it too."

One of the girls was leaning on Ji Anning as a backrest, and her phone was aimed near her eye corner; she shyly glanced at the photo on the girl’s phone screen using her peripheral vision.

In the photo, the man was looking out the window, with only more than half of his profile captured. His tall nose, his long, dense eyelashes, his subtly pursed lips, and his handsome face bathed in sunlight.

Yet, the sunlight couldn’t dispel the melancholy in his brows, nor could it drive away the gloom that enveloped him.

Ji Anning watched, her heart aching faintly.

Oh time, he is so wonderful, why can’t you be gentler with him?

"I’ve seen him in the Financial Weekly before."

The two girls stared at Ji Chicheng for a while and then recognized him as the Ji Chicheng they had seen in XX and various other newspapers and magazines.

They couldn’t be more thrilled.

Ji Chicheng didn’t want to pay attention, but their voices were crisp and loud, so he eventually turned and gave them a glance with an impatient look.

His gaze didn’t linger on their faces, but as he looked away, it paused momentarily on one of the girls’ phone screens.

In his deep black eyes, a wave of ripples lightly spread out.

It was just a look, and those two girls immediately quieted down, each returning to their own seat.

There were only four seats in the business class, and the two girls were seated next to Ji Anning and Ji Chicheng.

After they sat down, they chattered for a while; once the plane stabilized after ascent, they both reclined their seats and fell asleep. Ji Anning, however, did not dare to move an inch; she wrapped herself in a blanket and sat as if on pins and needles.

She didn’t know what the man behind her was doing—was he asleep, or was he just like her, with a heart suddenly surged with emotions, unable to calm down?

Actually, she was very tired, having been constantly on the move travelling by car, plane, and boat recently.

But it had been two years since they last met, and his sudden entry into her line of sight caught her off guard; how could she possibly sleep?

But... for over ten hours, if she didn’t fall asleep, it would be too difficult and tormenting.

Ji Anning thought for a moment and finally closed her eyes, forcing herself to sleep.

She had once suffered from insomnia; at that time, she couldn’t take medication and had only been able to force herself to close her eyes—eventually, she would fall asleep.

Although it was painful along the way.

She gently closed her eyes, attempting to empty her mind, but her left fingers couldn’t help but weave through the wrist band on her right hand, touching that scar that hurt at the slightest touch.

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