But when he checked the surveillance footage given by Xiaoxian, Jiang Siming discovered that the person coming was not Li Shengxue, but an equally beautiful woman.
A picture flashed through Jiang Siming's mind, and she suddenly remembered it.
Isn't this the Japanese female star who was taken hostage? Her name seems to be Satomi.
Did she find her ID card? Why didn't she give it to the police?
With this question in mind, Jiang Siming got up, went downstairs and opened the door.
As soon as I take a look at it, Ishihara Satomi is no longer frightened and pale last night, but has regained her brightness. She is indeed very beautiful.
A pair of delicate eyebrows, slender and condensed eyebrows with a hint of sunshine, a straight nose, curved lips like petals, a palm-sized jade face, paired with a head of thick black hair, absolutely first-class
One beauty.
If Liu Chuang was not a uniform lover yesterday, Ishihara Satomi would definitely not be able to escape his clutches.
Today, Satomi Ishihara is wearing a floral yellow dress, which outlines her beautiful lines. She also wears a mosaic straw hat on her head, which is worn diagonally on her head like a finishing touch, making her overall image even more beautiful.
It's so beautiful that even Jiang Siming couldn't help but take a second look.
"It's good here, but the food is far away."
The other person spoke Chinese that was quite difficult to decipher, and Jiang Siming had a little difficulty listening.
"Do you speak English?" Jiang Siming didn't speak Japanese either, so he could only ask the other party if he spoke English.
"Yeah." Ishihara Satomi nodded quickly. She forgot all the Chinese she had learned last night as soon as she arrived at the scene. Fortunately, her benefactor knew English.
The two began to communicate normally.
"Thank you for your benefactor. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what I would be like."
Ishihara Rimi said and knelt down to Jiang Siming, and with the very solemn Japanese etiquette, she clasped her hands together to kowtow to Jiang Siming to express her gratitude.
This is a Japanese etiquette gesture of gratitude that people who meet non-relatives who are the most important in their lives would express their gratitude. It is rarely used by ordinary Japanese people.
"This gift can be forgiven. We in China don't like such great gifts. We value kindness without saying thanks. It's enough to have this intention."
Jiang Siming quickly helped the other person up, but inevitably touched the girl's arm.
Ishihara Satomi's face immediately turned red, and the redness reached to the root of her neck. She seems to be more shy than the Chinese girl, Ishihara Satomi.
I have long heard of a famous saying that is very popular in the world.
Lin Yutang once said: "The ideal life of world unity is to live in the British countryside, with American water, electricity and gas pipes in the house, a Chinese cook, marry a Japanese wife, and find a French lover."
Japanese girls are the ones that boys from all over the world prefer to marry as wives.
Of course, many people have misunderstandings about Japanese girls, probably because they have watched too many Japanese movies, but in fact, Japanese girls who are truly cultured and well-educated are very traditional.
Even this slight physical contact will give them goosebumps.
Jiang Siming didn't think much about it, he just felt that chatting like this was very uncomfortable.
"Come in and talk about something. By the way, where is your disgusting manager?"
"She didn't come. I came alone. I was afraid of exposing my benefactor's identity, but...benefactor, why do you think Sister Takahashi is disgusting?" Satomi Ishihara asked in confusion.
"Needless to say, if she hadn't threatened the police and said she would take the police to court if she didn't save you, then the female police officer would have made such a move in advance and chose to exchange with you." Jiang Siming naturally stood beside Li Sheng.
On a snow stand.
To be honest, if Li Shengxue hadn't been forced to exchange with Ishihara Satomi, Jiang Siming might not have chosen to risk his own injury to save her.
He could just wait a little longer and wait for the right moment to kill Liu Chuang with one lightning move.
It's a pity that his calculations were completely disrupted by the middle-aged agent, so he resorted to that trick as a last resort.
"But... what I said at the time was for you to shoot and not come to save me." Ishihara Satomi explained.
"That means your agent made the decision for you privately and tampered with your speech for you." Jiang Siming shrugged.
"How could Sister Takahashi do this? What about my life? Why should you put such a burden on me? Even if I am rescued, I will never feel at ease in my life..."
Ishihara Satomi was filled with guilt and disappointment with her agent.
"Who makes you the most important money-making machine of her company? In her eyes, you are much more valuable than the police." Jiang Siming did not forget to be sarcastic.
Ishihara Satomi's eyes were filled with tears when she was spoken to. No one had ever spoken to her like this. The straightforward language and sarcastic metaphors made Ishihara Satomi's eyes filled with tears.
But she knew that what Jiang Siming said was not wrong. The relationship between Takahashi and her was definitely not that of a close friend. Takahashi had always only regarded her as his ace artist.
Satomi Ishihara knows this best.
Now that Jiang Siming said this, her little self-esteem was hit.
"I'm sorry...I really didn't know she would say that..." Ishihara Satomi bent down to apologize to Jiang Siming with tears in her eyes.
Jiang Siming relented and felt that what he said was a bit harsh. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I can't blame you. That's your manager's business. My words are a bit blunt, so don't take it too seriously."
"My benefactor, you are right, Satomi and Sister Takahashi are too selfish." Satomi Ishihara wiped away her tears and choked.
"Okay, stop crying, come in and sit down." Jiang Siming said and walked straight into the room.
Ishihara Rimi hesitated for a while, then followed into Jiang Siming's home.
This was the first time she came to a strange boy's house. Her nervousness suddenly became more intense than crying, and she stopped crying. With a little rabbit-like fear and uneasiness in her eyes, she walked into Jiang Siming's house.
"Sit down, I'm the only one at home. My girlfriend has gone back to school." Jiang Siming sat on the coffee table and poured a cup of tea for him.
Ishihara Satomi was relieved to hear that Jiang Siming did not live alone.
But she felt a little sad for no reason, maybe because she had cried just now.
Sitting opposite Jiang Siming, Ishihara Satomi took the tea cup respectfully, pretending to drink water while secretly looking at Jiang Siming.
Satomi Ishihara was thinking, if the Chinese ID photos show people so ugly, why is the benefactor so much prettier than the one on the ID card?
In fact, Jiang Siming's ID card was issued a long time ago. He has undergone two genetic modifications and is naturally much more handsome than before.
The more she looked at it, the more Ishihara Rimi felt that Jiang Siming was definitely not a bad person. Maybe Jiang Siming gave her the temperament of a neighbor next door, which made her feel very comfortable.
"Don't call me benefactor. If you don't meet anyone outside, just call me Jiang Siming." Jiang Siming is not used to a girl chasing him all the time and calling him benefactor.
"How is this possible...We in Japan cannot call our benefactors by their names."
Rimi Ishihara waved her hands repeatedly, but Jiang Siming had no choice but to say: "Then how old are you?"
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"Then I'm older than you, so you can call me Brother Jiang or Brother Ming, or just use your Japanese and call me Onisan."
Who knew that when Ishihara Satomi heard about Onisan, the blush on her face spread all over her body again.
Finally, as if after a period of inner struggle, Ishihara Satomi shyly called Jiang Siming: Onisan~
Later, Jiang Siming learned that although Onisan means elder brother in Japanese, this word can only be used to refer to lovers who have a very close relationship.
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The fourth update, good morning, fellow book friends~ (To be continued)