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Chapter 769 - 347: Jing, Your Persona Has Collapsed! _4

Chapter 769: Chapter 347: Jing, Your Persona Has Collapsed! _4

A high, straight nose, lightly pursed thin lips, features clean and handsome.

Between the brows is a hint of focus and gentleness, a graceful and relaxed demeanor.

Damn, he’s so handsome!

Hu Jingjing’s hand unconsciously moved to her chest, eyes sparkling as she looked forward, her expression full of dreamy thoughts.

The novel’s male lead suddenly had a real-life model.

In terms of appearance and demeanor, he’s just like "Tang Song" stepping out of "Entering the Wrong Room and Finding a Bossy CEO".

A lively "Tang Song".

Whether in stature, looks, or aura, he completely overlaps with the character in the author’s writing.

As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Hu Jingjing was entirely dazzled.

The "thump thump" of hard-soled shoes on the solid wood floor approached.

Yang Zihang, after a momentary pause, immediately stood up and pulled open the chair beside him, "Tang Song, over here."

He couldn’t help but look a bit awkward while talking.

After some time without seeing him, his cousin had grown more handsome, and his aura had improved as well.

What he had just said was a bit of a backhanded compliment.

Zhao Yuzhu pursed her lips, made a low comment, and stood up as well.

"Good evening, cousin." Tang Song waved with a smile.

Zhao Yuzhu cheerfully replied, "Good evening, cousin, I’m your future sister-in-law, Zhao Yuzhu."

Tang Song politely said, "Good evening, sister-in-law."

"Hey, sit down, sit down!"

Tang Song nodded and took a seat on the chair.

His long, defined fingers gently rested on the tabletop, naturally exhibiting an unhurried posture.

Across from him, Hu Jingjing’s heart skipped a beat, her face flushed.

Regretting that she hadn’t dressed nicely, her clothes were rather casual.

In front of this glowing Attractive Man, she couldn’t raise her head.

Exchanged a few pleasantries.

Zhao Yuzhu was very impressed with this cousin she was meeting for the first time.

Speaking gently and clearly, with a graceful and composed manner, showing excellent personal qualities.

Even without looking at his appearance, he’s a very charming man.

Her eyes twinkled, nudged her friend’s arm, "Hey, Jingjing, what are you daydreaming about, waiting for me to introduce you?"

Hu Jingjing took a deep breath, straightened herself forcefully, and said nervously, "You... hello, I’m a colleague of Yuzhu and Brother Hang, Hu Jingjing."

"Hello Jingjing, I’m Tang Song." Tang Song showed a bright smile.

Hu Jingjing’s hands clenched tightly, her little heart pounding.

This charming smile, with bright red lips and white teeth, was exactly like the "Tang Song" in novels!

What’s crucial is, the novel author "Qingqing Can’t Get Enough" is quite unconventional and has written a few alternative portrayals of the main characters.

Thinking of the described scenes...

Oh my god, kill me now! Who could handle this!

The dishes were soon served.

Zhao Yuzhu enthusiastically tended to Tang Song, occasionally inquiring about his work and life.

She’d heard from Yang Zihang beforehand that her cousin was an entrepreneur in live-streaming e-commerce, also considered a daring and aggressive person.

Coupled with the earlier good impressions, her attitude was very warm, with no sense of reservation.

Normally very outgoing, Hu Jingjing became tense and shy.

While eating, she secretly observed Tang Song.

Indeed, more and more alike.

...

As the meal drew halfway, Zhao Yuzhu looked at her embarrassed friend and whispered with irritation, "Jingjing, let’s be reserved, don’t keep staring, just chat and exchange WeChat."

Hu Jingjing’s lip quivered; after hesitating for a moment, she coughed lightly and said, "Um... Tang Song, I’m chasing an online novel recently. The male lead’s name is very similar to yours, and his character is quite like you, seriously!"

Tang Song swallowed the crispy fried squid in his mouth, curiously asked, "Oh? What’s the novel?"

Hu Jingjing’s face heated up, "The name is a bit long and hard to remember, why don’t we add on WeChat, I’ll send you the link. You can check it out when you have time, it’s very interesting."

She was aware of herself, without those kinds of thoughts, just wanted to get to know him.

Having the novel male lead breach the dimensional wall and stand before her, she felt a kind of unspeakable longing and excitement.

"Sure." Tang Song nodded with a smile, took out his phone, opened his QR code, "Scan me."

"Alright, give me a moment." Hu Jingjing hurriedly opened her phone, scanned to add a friend, all completed in one go.

Looking at the newly appeared chat window, Hu Jingjing beamed with joy.

Opened the novel app, and shared "Entering the Wrong Room and Finding a Bossy CEO" to his WeChat.

"I wasn’t lying, after Chapter 100 the male lead is changed to Tang Song, he’s a young, promising, warm, handsome guy who shares his background with the female lead Xu Yanqing, a senior executive in international finance. The description of his appearance and aura is just like you..."

Listening to Hu Jingjing, Tang Song’s gaze paused.

Clicked on the book details to take a look.

Xu Yanqing? Tang Song?

Schoolmate? Lawyer? Investment?

This...

Tang Song’s eye twitched, a strange sense of déjà vu emerged.

He must thoroughly check out this novel later to confirm the guess in his heart.

Hopefully, Xu Qing isn’t as careless as he imagines.

"It’s started raining again outside, the scenery is quite beautiful, we can go to the terrace to take some photos later." Zhao Yuzhu pointed to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Tang Song gathered his thoughts, stood up, moved through the screens formed by greenery, looking out the glass wall.

The city’s night view gradually became elusive amidst the rain.

In the distance, neon lights were diffusing colorful halos in the rain mist, resembling dreamlike paintings.

Surely beautiful.

Soon, his gaze paused, stopped at a booth in the terrace corner.

Two familiar figures were sitting there, laughing and chatting.

Jing lay lazily against the seat, the dim light draped like soft silk on her, highlighting her delicate face.

Through occasional body movements, Tang Song could see clearly.

She was holding a slim woman’s cigarette between her fair fingers.

Her pink lips lightly pressed against the cigarette, smoke gently rising, swirling around her jet-black hair, carrying a touch of ethereal mystique.

Looking at his girlfriend secretly smoking, Tang Song raised an eyebrow, took a deep breath.

Jing, watch how I teach you a lesson today!