Midnight Cinderella

Chapter 21: Twentieth night

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Feng Jing was stunned for a moment, and quickly concealed the panic in his heart with his proficient acting skills: "Why do you have this idea?"

Qin Fan smiled and clicked on Feng Jing's Weibo on the computer: "The two Weibo you posted recently, the sofa and the table are not your original home."

"... I just changed the furniture."

"The layout doesn't look like your home."

Feng Jing: "..."

"This is just your illusion." Feng Jing beat him to death and denied it.

Qin Fan said, "Should we call Michel in and interrogate on the spot?"

Feng Jing: "..."

No need.

"Michelle is just a little assistant, you always scare him like this, his heart can't bear it."

"Know that he can't bear it, so you don't make trouble."

"..." Feng Jing was silent.

"We'll talk about this later." Qin Fan opened the drawer again and took out a novel from it. "Fortunately, "The Secret", have you read it?"

Feng Jing didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, but since he took the initiative to change the subject, he couldn't ask for it: "No, but I have seen his "Actor"."

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows: "Because of Mo Zhen?"

"Of course not! My roommate bought it when I was studying, so I took a look at it by the way."

"Oh." Qin Fan didn't say whether he believed it or not. He just handed the novel in his hand to Feng Jing. "Then you take this time to rest and read this book again."

"..." Feng Jing was silent for a while, and asked him, "Do you want to write a post for you after reading it?"

"If you want to write, I have no objection. Huanyu just bought the film rights of this book, and I plan to let you take over the actor in it."

Feng Jing's eyebrows moved slightly: "The hero?" Although he hasn't read many lucky books, he has heard that he is very strict in casting roles. Even Mo Zhen has been rejected by him.

Well, even though he chose Mo Zhen in the end.

Qin Fan nodded and said, "This book is a single novel, and it is not as famous as the'Anran Detective Series', but fortunately the sales are the highest among all single novels, and the story is also very exciting. You have read his novels. He should know his style. He likes to write about the dark side of human nature, but this book was written to his wife, so it was written "love". The whole story is very warm."

Feng Jing looked at him somewhat unexpectedly: "You watched?"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows: "I don’t see how to judge whether it’s suitable for you? Although fortunately the books are all super-big IP, plus the world’s production, but I still like the script. This time the movie's script will still be determined by Xingxin I do it myself, because this book has a different meaning to him, so he pays more attention to it than ever."

Feng Jing nodded thoughtfully. He doesn’t really like acting in movies based on novels, because many film and television companies rely on big IPs and don’t put much effort into making dramas—as long as there is a big IP and a traffic star, It's like finishing the whole show.

Fortunately, the book story is guaranteed. Huanyu has produced a lot of fine products in the past few years. Last time, "The Actor", which fortunately cooperated with Huanyu, is excellent whether it is an actor, plot or production.

"I'll talk to you after I finish reading the novel." Feng Jing said.

Qin Fan nodded: "Okay, as soon as possible, there are many people who want this role."

"I see." Feng Jing picked up the novel and looked at Qin Fan on the opposite side, "Is there anything else?"

"Not for the time being. In order to avoid affecting your mood when reading novels, we will talk about your move later."

Feng Jing: "..."

Having said so much, does he remember this incident

On the way back, Feng Jing was still sitting in the back seat. He looked at Michelle who was driving in front of him and asked quietly, "Mi Xian, you really didn't tell Qin Fan about my move?"

"Really not!" Michelle wanted to show him his loyalty.

Feng Jing looked at him for a while before saying: "He found out that I moved."

Michelle's hand holding the steering wheel really shook this time: "Ah, how did Qin and Qin Dong know? Did he, he say something?"

"I haven't said anything for the time being." He guessed that Qin Fan could be so calm because he still didn't know where he moved.

"Then, did he say to fire me?"

Feng Jing leaned in and patted him on the shoulder, and said soothingly: "Don't worry, I will keep you."

Michelle: "..."

Thank you so much for the instigator.

"If Qin Fan asks you later, you should be smarter, he probably still doesn't know where I moved."

"... Oh, got it."

After returning home, Feng Jing spent an afternoon reading the original novel of "The Secret". Fortunately, this is the only non-mystery novel so far, but it is very well-conceived and does not lose to his mystery at all. The story is very warm and full of love. It really doesn't seem to come from Xingxin's hands—an important reason why he doesn't read Xingxin's books much is that his story is too dark, and after reading it, he can't help but doubt the world.

But he likes this book very much, is it true that after a person is in love, he sees the world full of love

He turned back to the title page again and looked at the sentence above-I would like to dedicate this book to my favorite editor.

Fortunately, the editor, his wife, love, can soften a writer who is accustomed to writing about ugly human nature.

Feng Jing suddenly thought of Jiang Ran, and his heart suddenly softened.

He picked up the phone and dialed Qin Fan's number.

The phone was connected after a few rings, and Qin Fan's voice came into his ears through the receiver: "It's strange that Emperor Feng took the initiative to call me."

Feng Jing pursed the corner of his mouth, not wanting to wrestle with him: "I have finished watching "The Secret". I like this story very much, and the actor will take it."

"Emperor Feng is really efficient in doing things. I will contact Huanyu. I heard that fortunately, I am quite satisfied with you. If it goes well, there should be no audition." The two films that Feng Jing has acted since his debut are all directed by the director. I got it, he has never tried it.

"Well, is there any news from the actress?"

Qin Fan knew what he was worried about. Feng Yingdi was not only strict with himself, but also strict with his partner. If Huanyu randomly finds a female star to play the leading role, he will definitely not pick it up.

"Don't worry. Fortunately, Mr. Xin treats the issue of casting roles more strictly than you are. Last time "The Actor" chose the heroine, he even refused Li Sisi and Ni Bai. If Huanyu wants to put someone in, even he will be involved. Can't make it."

"That's good." After Feng Jing finished speaking, he added, "But I have a request. If the filming party cannot agree to it, there may be no way to cooperate."

"any request?"

"If you are shooting a night scene, it cannot exceed twelve o'clock. I must stop work before twelve o'clock."

Qin Fan was quiet for a while, seeming to be thinking: "Is it because of the video that Michelle showed me before? He said that your situation has improved now."

"That's because I took the medicine prescribed by the doctor. If I had a job, I would definitely not be able to take the medicine."

Qin Fan was silent for a while before saying, "I will try my best to communicate with the film crew."

"It must be written into the contract."

"... Okay." Qin Fan responded and made his own request, "You should go to Dr. Zhang again tomorrow for psychological counseling, right? I hope I can see results."

Feng Jing: "..."

This is really not his decision.

"Dong Qin, I think psychological counseling is a long process. It is impossible to get immediate results." He tried to persuade Qin Fan from a scientific point of view, "Moreover, Dr. Zhang's fees are very expensive."

"It doesn't matter, the company is not short of this money."

Feng Jing: "..."

For Feng Jing, the psychological counseling course of Dr. Zhang is like the art training course that the company reports to the artist, which must be attended.

When I saw Doctor Zhang for the third time, Feng Jing was already familiar with him a lot. Doctor Zhang changed into a suit again today. He sat opposite Feng Jing and looked at him with a smile: "How is your situation recently? Do you still feel like you have become a dog?"

Feng Jing said, "If I say yes, will you hand me over to the psychiatric department?"

Doctor Zhang laughed twice: "No, because I don't want them to make this money."

Feng Jing: "..."

He suddenly felt that the way Dr. Zhang looked at him was like looking at a big fat sheep.

Dr. Zhang changed the subject timely: "Did you raise a dog at home when you were a kid?"

"No, my mother doesn't even want to raise my sister and I, let alone a dog."

Doctor Zhang thought for a while and said, "Maybe after raising a dog, she will find that she prefers to raise a dog."

Feng Jing: "..."

Wait, as a psychologist, is it really good to talk to patients like this

Doctor Zhang asked again: "Did you like watching superhero anime when you were young?"

Feng Jingda: "I like to watch it now."

"Then have you ever imagined that you will become like them when you grow up?"

"..." Feng Jing seemed to understand what Dr. Zhang wanted to ask. "Even if you have thought about it, no superhero is a dog, right?"

"This is not necessarily true. Everyone has a different definition of a hero. Maybe something happened when you were a kid, which created a heroic complex for dogs in your subconscious."

"… no."

"Have you ever been bitten by a dog?"

"... After biting it, it becomes Dog Man?"

Doctor Zhang chuckled, "Mr. Feng, you are very humorous."

"… thanks."

After happily talking with Doctor Zhang forty minutes, Feng Jing was released after serving his sentence. He leaned on the back seat of the car and exhaled a long breath: "Mi Xian'er, you suggest to Qin Fan, come to chat with Doctor Zhang later, he should give me the money."

Michelle: "..."

He ignored these words automatically, and asked Feng Jing behind him: "Should I still go back to the water village?"

"No."

Michelle was overjoyed, did Feng Zong finally figure it out? Simply gratifying!

"Today, my mother invited me and my sister to have dinner. We will go to their place first, and then we will return to Zhenshuixiang."

Michelle: "..."

What is more sad than sad is Konghuanxi.

The area where Feng Jing's parents lived was a luxury residential area. As soon as he drove into this area, Michelle felt that the car assigned by the company was incompatible with the surrounding area.

"If you drop me off, let's go first. I will drive back by myself at night." Feng Jing got out of the car and said to Michelle in the cab.

"Okay." Michelle responded and turned the car half a circle around the large fountain in the garden, and walked out of the gate.

The maid at home helped Feng Jing open the door. Feng Jing saw the red high heels on the door and asked, "Is my sister here?"

"Yes, I came early in the afternoon."

"Yeah." Feng Jing nodded and walked in. Feng Ya and Mama Feng were sitting on the sofa chatting. When Feng Jing came in, they complained to Mama Feng: "Mom, my brother must not be his own. I asked him to give me more than two hundred yuan of lipstick. Not willing."

"..." Feng Jing couldn't help but twitched, "I gave you more than two hundred."

"But it's not what I want!"

"Then you give it back to me."

Feng Ya: "..."

After watching the play, Feng's mother stood up from the sofa: "Is the quarrel over? Let's have dinner after the quarrel."

Feng Jing and Feng Ya looked at each other and walked towards the dining room together. Several people sat at the table, waiting for Father Feng to come down. Feng Jing looked at Feng Ya and asked her, "Brother-in-law didn't come with you?"

Feng Ya turned away and coughed, "He has something to do with his company and can't come over."

Feng Jing frowned. His sister has been like a day for ten years. Every time she lied, she didn't dare to look at him.

"How is he treating you?"

Feng Ya still looked at other places: "Of course it's fine."

"Really? Let's make an appointment for a meal then."

Feng Ya finally turned around and looked at him: "No need, you are so busy at work, what else do you have to eat?"

Feng Jing: "..."

He smiled at Feng Ya: "No matter how busy I am at work, I have to eat, and I'm on vacation recently."

"What kind of vacation! Earn more money while you are young!"

Feng Jing: "..."

Suddenly feel sorry for the employees in her company.

Mother Feng coughed and asked Feng Jing: "The friend you told me before, has the trouble been resolved?"

Feng Jing sighed, "No."

Mama Feng raised her eyebrows lightly: "Tell me what problem he has encountered. Maybe we can give him a reference."

"Right right." Seeing that the topic finally moved away from her, Feng Ya quickly agreed with her mother.

Feng Jing thought for a while. His mother is indeed quite knowledgeable in this regard. Maybe she can really have any ideas: "It's not a big deal, that is, he said that he would exchange the soul with a dog every night."

"Puff!" Feng Ya couldn't help laughing. "Your friend has a lot of imagination. Have you watched too many movies?"

Feng Jing ignored her. Mother Feng thought for a while and asked him: "Last time Master Changxin went, what did you say?"

"When he said that the time has not arrived, I think he is playing mystery."

"Nothing else?"

"I also said that I need a kiss of true love, but my friend has already kissed the mistress of that dog, it's no use."

"Hahahahahahahaha." Feng Ya laughed again, "Swap the soul of a dog, what's the use of kissing the mistress, you should kiss the dog!"

Feng Jing: "..."

She unexpectedly found a blind spot. :)

Mother Feng also nodded: "It makes sense."

"..." Feng Jing was helpless, "Mom, why are you crazy with your sister?"

He shouldn't kiss the dog, okay!

"What are you talking about? I heard your laughter upstairs." Father Feng came down from the stairs and walked to his seat and sat down. Feng Ya looked at her father and said with a grin, "Dad, Feng Jing said that one of his friends has become a dog. Are you funny?"

Feng Jing: "..."

It is not funny!

Jiang Ran was attending the class reunion at Tianxiaju at this time. There were quite a lot of people at this gathering. It was a reunion of classmates, rather than a gathering of their foreign language school. Jiang Ran's senior sister Lan Ning also came, because she had just married the great writer Xing Xin, so everyone's topics were mostly around her.

After a while, another subject came, and Lanning was finally saved.

The person here is the Xueba who Zhao Ke mentioned to Jiang Ran before. He is an international student from Japan. Because of his good looks and good grades, he is particularly popular in their school. Uh, just what is his name? Up the village? Nakamura? Shimomura

Jiang Ran could not remember clearly.

"Ah, Kimura-san! You are finally here, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time!"

… It turned out to be Kimura.

"Jiang Ran, how did the translation work?" Everyone gathered around Xueba Kimura, and Lanning finally found a chance to chat with Jiang Ran. It's just that the topic of discussion made Jiang Ran a row of ellipsis in his heart: "Don't worry, it will definitely be delivered on time. I am different from Teacher Xingxin. I never delay the draft."

"..." It seems that Mr. Fortunately, the delay of the manuscript is really inside and outside the name industry.

"In fact, the teacher is much more diligent now."

Jiang Ran looked at her in surprise: "Why do you still call him teacher? Shouldn't you call him husband?"

Lanning: "..."

Doesn't even Jiang Ran want to join in the fun

"By the way, do you like Feng Jing?" Lanning brought the topic to Jiang Ran very cleverly.

Jiang Ran was taken aback for a while, and asked her: "Why do you suddenly ask about this?"

"Last time I saw you posted to Moments and said that you were queuing to buy the lipstick he endorsed." Lanning said, sighing, "Ah, women change their hearts so fast. When I was in college, I also fancied Mo Tianwang's little partner. , Joined the enemy camp in a blink of an eye."

Jiang Ran: "..."

"Quietly tell you," seems to be in line with this sentence, Lanning's voice also lowered, "Wanyu bought the film and television copyright of "Secret" a while ago. I heard from the teacher that the actor might find Feng Jing. play."

"Really?!!"

"Shhh! Be quiet."

"Oh..." Jiang Ran really whispered, "Really?"

"...Really, but I don't know if Feng Jing can pick it up."

Jiang Ran's hand holding the cup tightened slightly. "The Secret" is her favorite novel of Xingxin. Although Xingxin's stories are very cleverly designed, most of them describe the dark side, while "The Secret" is different. It is a story full of love. If Feng Jing is really acting... Ah, it would be a bit exciting to think about it!

"Sneez." Feng Jing sneezed suddenly.

"Wow, brother, someone is thinking of you." Feng Ya held the tableware and looked at Feng Jing jokingly. Feng Jing took a sip of the white water on hand, and said to her: "It may just be cold and we need to add clothes."

Father Feng looked at the weather outside and said to him, "It seems that it's going to rain, so it's time to add clothes."

Feng Ya curled her lips, feeling that talking to their man was really boring.

But Papa Feng's prediction was very accurate. Not long after they had finished eating, it started to rain heavily outside. Looking at the heavy rain outside, Feng’s mother said to Feng Jing, “You can live here tonight. It’s not safe to drive in such heavy rain.”

As soon as Feng Jing wanted to respond, he remembered that Jiang Ran seemed to have said that he was going to attend the class reunion today? How can she go back after such a heavy rain

"No, I still have a new script to study, so I'll go back first."

"Well then, drive slowly on the road."

"Yeah." He took a car key from the drawer and walked to the garage.

He remembered Jiang Ran saying that they were gathering in Tianxiaju... Well, Tianxiaju and Huizhenshuixiang were in the opposite direction, but he could still pick her up "on the way".

Jiang Ran and others came out of Tianxiaju, only to realize that it was raining heavily outside. Everyone was discussing how to get back. A silver Jaguar suddenly opened the door of the car in the rain, and a handsome man came out of the car.

"Hey, is this Teacher Xingxin?"

"Yes, yes, I saw him at the press conference of "Players"!"

"He's here to pick up Lanning!"

As a result, the focus that was finally removed from Lanning's body, fortunately, came together all at once.

"Didn't he tell him not to come..." Lan Ning was a little embarrassed. She hurriedly told everyone, and looked at Jiang Ran who was standing next to her, "How are you going? You and them are not going in the same way, right?"

Jiang Ran said: "It's okay, I can wait for the rain to get a little bit lighter and take the subway back."

Lanning thought for a while and said, "Don't bother, let's send you back."

"No way." Jiang Ran quickly refused, "I don't want to be your light bulb."

The surrounding students all laughed, Lanning blushed, and ran into the umbrella that was fortunately held by him: "You didn't leave by yourself, then goodbye!"

Seeing the two people who went together in the rain, the classmates became envious. Jiang Ran has always felt that being single is good for so many years, but occasionally she also envy such a couple—their happiness can be simple, maybe it is delivered in the rain. An umbrella in your hand.

"Jiangsang, why don't you take my car and go." Xueba Kimura suddenly spoke to Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran was at a loss, and then she saw several female classmates standing behind Kimura, winking at her. Jiang Ran knew it, and smiled toward Kimura: "You shouldn't have enough people in your car, right? You should take Yuanzi and them away. I'll take the subway back."

Kimura opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, another eye-catching car drove up in the rain.

A white Cayenne.

It stopped right in front of Jiang Ran in the eyes of everyone.

Jiang Ran: "???"

She thought she was blocking the way of others, and moved aside. I didn't know that the Cayenne also moved with her, and then the window was lowered: "Miss Jiang, what a coincidence?"

Jiang Ran was taken aback. The iconic black mask and peaked cap weren't Mr. Feng who was it