Chapter 277 Are You Going on a Date?
When was the last time you went to the cinema?
It was in early 2016. I didn’t have an appointment with Gao Zixiang that day, so I went to see it alone.

When Jiang Zhaohuan thought of this, he suddenly remembered that he also met Bae Zhuxuan that day.

She was even sitting in the row in front of him, so distracted that he didn't even watch the movie.

He paused for a moment as he bent over to mop the floor, then realized that he might have fallen in love with her a long time ago.

I just didn't realize that the inexplicable concern was love.

After cleaning the living room and bedroom, Jiang Zhaohuan went into the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he put on some casual home clothes and ran to the cloakroom to start choosing clothes to wear to the movies in the evening.

Jiang Zhaohuan, who is usually very confident in his vision, stared at the clothes in several cupboards in a daze.

He held his chin and thought for a while, then chose a lucky person to be his adviser.

Jiang Zhaohuan directly opened KakaoTalk and made a video call to Gao Zixiang.

The call was connected, but the other end was completely dark.

Since falling in love, Gao Zixiang has not continued to be a fan, but his girlfriend is still an active fan.

He stayed up late yesterday to finish a paper required for school, and was awakened by the ringing of the phone before he had slept for a few hours.

"Hello? Why are you calling me suddenly?"

The screen finally lit up, and Gao Zixiang appeared with sleepy eyes, ready to fall asleep again the next second.

There was stubble on his chin, and his look was a bit sloppy.

Jiang Zhaohuan looked completely refreshed. He put his phone on the stand and asked:
"Why do you look like you haven't woken up yet? Did you play games all night again?"

"Fuck you, I've already changed my ways, okay?"

Gao Zixiang yawned with his messy hair, grabbed his belly with one hand and asked,

"Is there anything else you want to ask of me?"

"Yes, come and help me with the clothes."

"Huh? Don't you have a styling team? I don't have good taste."

Gao Zixiang had no idea what Zhao Huan was thinking. He had nothing to do and the person who called him turned out to be his staff officer.

You can't just play around with some boring hidden camera.

Jiang Zhaohuan waved at the camera and took out a white spring casual suit, which was a new model sent to him by the brand.

He held the clothes and gestured on himself, and asked:

"How about it? Is it OK for me to wear this to the movies?"

See a movie?
Gao Zixiang's brain crashed for a while, and after it reconnected, an ambiguous expression appeared on his face.

As someone who has been through this, he certainly knows that Do Hwan's concern for Irene is definitely more than just friendship.

"Oh, are you going on a date?"

Hearing the loud teasing from his good brother, Jiang Zhaohuan began to stutter.

"Nonsense, it's...it's not a date, we're just friends."

"You've already used the word 'just', but you're still unwilling to face your inner thoughts?"

Gao Zixiang pretended to hang up the phone and said with a smile,
"If you don't treat this as a date, then there's no need for me to be your advisor, right? I'm going to go back to sleep. Good night."

"Hey! Don't hang up!"

Gao Zixiang smiled and stared at the anxious Zhao Huan on the screen, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Admit that you like someone so much that you want to die?"

Jiang Zhaohuan stared speechlessly and answered honestly:

"I'm so sorry, I'm not dying yet."

"Hahaha, with your rationality, you really wouldn't go to that extent. But speaking of which, what stage are you guys at now?"

"We're just friends. She's only been in the industry for a short time."

Gao Zixiang showed an understanding expression. He knew Zhao Huan's character very well. If he really liked someone, he would not act rashly.

As a fan of celebrities, he also knows the fans' thoughts better. If he is in a hurry to fall in love just after debuting without getting particularly good results, it is definitely unqualified to be an idol.

Although idols are human beings, they are ultimately just products carefully created by companies for their fans.

As long as there is no love affair, it means that the product still belongs to the customers who paid for it.

Gao Zixiang held his cheek and asked lazily:

"It's the third anniversary in August, don't you have any plans?"

"Not yet, mainly because I haven't figured out how to express my love for her."

"Then let nature take its course."

Gao Zixiang looked at the clothes in Zhao Huan's hand and said in disapproval,

"I don't know much about fashion, but I can be sure that... the dress you're wearing is not suitable for a date, but more suitable for a red carpet."

"Then I'll choose something more casual?"

"Just an everyday style. Your biggest weapons are your face and figure. Just wear a sweatshirt!"

Jiang Zhaohuan took out a gray sweatshirt with a simple logo from the closet, gestured in front of him, and asked:

"Wouldn't it seem too ordinary?"

Gao Zixiang lowered his head, pinched the bridge of his nose, gritted his teeth and said:
"Your face wouldn't be ordinary even without any clothes on!"

Jiang Zhaohuan paused for a few seconds and couldn't help but complain:

"...Of course not wearing it is not normal, that is abnormal."

Is that the point? It's not!
Gao Zixiang grabbed the phone and put it to his mouth. He yelled a few words and then immediately hung up.

"Ah! Don't worry about it, just put on a brainless sweater! Don't bother me with this kind of thing in the future, just in case you call me one day and I'm doing something with Yuanyuan!"

There was a busy signal on the other end of the phone.

Jiang Zhaohuan was still shocked by the word "doing things".

How did this kid become so outspoken?
He held his chin and thought for a while. Is it possible that there is really a big difference between having a partner and not having one?

Jiang Zhaohuan didn't dare to think about it too much. After choosing a light gray sweatshirt, he also picked up a pair of newly bought ripped jeans that he had never worn before.

If an artist wants to go out to watch a movie, disguise is essential.

Hats and masks are standard equipment, and even when buying tickets, you have to choose a seat by the side so that you can run away at any time.

After Kang Do Hwan decided on his outfit, he directly grabbed a facial mask and applied it while waiting for the night to come.

I don't know how long I held the phone.

The content on TV also changed from TV series to variety shows and then back to TV series.

When the specially set ringtone rang, Jiang Zhaohuan's eyes opened instantly.

He stood up and looked at the latest message, his face full of anticipation.

[Bae Joo-hyun]: Yongsan Cinema, I'm waiting for you at the toilet door on the seventh floor. There aren't many people here.

[Kang Do-hwan]: Yes, I'll leave right away.

Jiang Zhaohuan grabbed the car keys on the coffee table and checked his appearance before leaving to make sure everything was fine.

He drove directly to Longshan Cinema.

He didn't like to be late, so he hurried to the elevator after arriving.

There weren't many people in the cinema at this time.

After all, older people won’t choose to watch the early morning show.

The young people are either dancing in the club or heading to the next place to continue drinking.

Jiang Zhaohuan came to the door of the toilet on the seventh floor, and before he got close, he noticed Bae Zhuxuan who was also wearing a baseball cap and a mask.

It’s so small, you can recognize it at a glance.

When he got closer, he asked:
"I'm not late, am I?"

(End of this chapter)