[Copywriting 1] Jiang Fanjin was sitting on the steps at the door of the apartment wearing a black suspender skirt, holding a lady's cigarette in his hand
"Hey, Sir Chen. Do you want to take me in?"
Chen Jianchuan, who has always been cold and self-disciplined, frowned and said, "No."
Jiang Fanjin hummed and laughed, lighting the cigarette in his hand. The smoke filled the whole person, and his delicate and beautiful face was looming.
Chen Jianchuan's voice was slightly chilly: "Lawyer Jiang, this is the door of my house."
[Copywriting 2] A few months later
Jiang Fanjin was standing in the heavy rain wearing a white T-shirt. When his assistant saw it, he took a photo and posted it on Weibo.
"I prefer being in the rain than holding an umbrella, I mean with you."
The white and lonely back photo was suddenly reposted crazily on the Internet
Chen Jianchuan sat in the office and after swiping the photo, there was no emotion in his dark eyes.
At night, Chen Jianchuan stood downstairs of Jiang Fanjin's house holding a black umbrella.
"Then when will we get wet in the rain together?"
Intention: Redemption, God's descent