As soon as Jiang Siming reached the floor where his room was, he saw a figure wearing a mask and baseball cap sneaking out of one of the rooms, head lowered the entire time.
Anyone who saw him would have thought he was a thief—or a guest who had ordered some kind of "special service."
It wasn't until he came closer that Jiang Siming recognized him. Wasn't this JJ? No wonder he was dressed like that. He must have been afraid of being recognized.
JJ clearly hadn't noticed Jiang Siming, who was using Zero Degree Presence. Just as he was about to walk past him, he was still muttering to the manager following beside him, "I'm only going to play for a little while. I haven't played games in several days."
So this guy was actually rushing off to an internet café to play games.
Jiang Siming was both amused and exasperated. As expected, JJ was a gamer whose career in music had delayed him.
There were plenty of people in the entertainment industry who loved playing games. Jay Chou was one of them.
Back then, when he had been a mentor on The Voice, he had even taken his students out to play games late at night. His gaming addiction was obvious.
Just as the two were about to pass each other, Jiang Siming switched off Zero Degree Presence and called softly from behind him, "You dropped your ID card."
"Oh, thanks. If I lost my ID card, I wouldn't be able to go online." JJ immediately lowered his head to search for it.
Jiang Siming couldn't help laughing.
JJ realized he had been "played." Thinking a fan had recognized him and was teasing him, he smiled and raised his head, intending to say a few words.
But the