The National Director is Mr. Perfect Chapter 389: The car ride is much gentler

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Thanks to the lullaby that Jiang Yi played, Jun Ci lost the thought of practicing piano, and went straight to sleep in his room.

Jiang Yi came here, it was naturally impossible to go back so late, and he slept in the next room.

His bed has been transported back anyway, and Li Ma cleaned it up for him today.

The next weekend.

Jun Ci has no class, but she also got up early, because there is a publicity conference today, she is going to the scene.

While eating breakfast, Jiang Yi woke up behind her.

He is wearing a brown sweater and dragging blue fur slippers. He probably hasn't woken up yet, so he just casually washes his face. At this time, he is not quite awake, and the dull hair on his head is up , Sat at the dinner table with an expression of Soul Youtianwai.

Jun Ci took a sip of the fresh soy milk squeezed by Li Ma, "I went to the press conference of "Xianzhong's Life and Death" today, will you go and see it?"

She just asked casually.

Looking at Jiang Yi's name as a producer.

Jiang Yi's sleepy eyes half closed when he looked at Jun Ci, and he yawned before saying: "Go, I'm fine."

Seeing that he did not wake up, Jun Ci sneered: "When did you go to bed last night?"

"I was thinking about the weekend, I played games a bit late."

Jiang Yi put his elbows on the table and buried his head in the gap between his hands. After waking up for a while, he raised his head and picked up the chopsticks to hold the bun.

This steamed bun was made by Ma Li herself. It has thin skin and lots of meat. It is the tenderest beef picked, mixed with Junci’s favorite mushrooms, and it tastes full of fragrant taste.

Jiang Yi also ate two of them.

After eating, the two went downstairs together. Jiang Yi's car was in the garage.

However, seeing these two people go together, the piano yelled to come up and follow. Jun Ci didn’t want to take it. Jiang Yi touched its dog’s head and rebelled: “Take it, you accept it. I just watch your interview."

Needless to say that one faction favors drowning.

Although it seems that the piano dog doesn't appreciate it very much.

The Lamborghini model has only two seats. Jiang Yi drove, and the piano squatted aggrievedly at Junci’s feet.

When Junci was about to leave, Manager Liu of the Eagle Company called Junci.

"Junci, are you still at home now?"

With the seat belt fastened, Junci calmly replied: "In the parking lot, now we are leaving. If it is not too blocked, it will be around 9 o'clock, the traffic jam will not necessarily be eliminated."

"Don't worry, don't worry, the press conference will start at 10 o'clock, do you know the address? If you forget, I will send it to you again."

"No need, Manager Liu, I have, thank you."

"Okay, you are welcome."

After hanging up, neither of them mentioned anything about Weibo.

As if I knew it well.

Even if Junci meets the famous director Du Jian, Du Jian's forces are strong, but the eagle is an entertainment company that has been in the Imperial Capital for so long, so he is not afraid of Du Jian.

Don’t offend, just as if you don’t know this.

Moreover, Junci didn't ask them to deal with it. They didn't do anything except hire the navy to help Junci say something.

No matter who it is, it is not good.

Jiang Yi drove a bit awkwardly. He was probably a race car driver, especially when the car was originally a sports car. When he got out of the garage, he shot out like an off-string arrow.

For others, Jiang Yi's driving skills were scared to pee, but Jun Ci was very calm.

Compared with spaceships in the interstellar age that jump directly into space, riding in a car is much gentler.