On the day of the Qixi Festival, the entire studio was immersed in an atmosphere of mystery and ambiguity.
Staff A: Tonight, my girlfriend is coming from outside, hehehe.
Staff B: The girl I met that day also made an appointment with me to meet tonight, hehehe.
Staff C: I asked the director, and he said that I can finish work early today, hehehe.
Feng Jing: "..."
It's nasty!
After he sighed in his heart, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Ran had also made an appointment for dinner today. Is she going to spend the night outside too
… Does she care about her dog
"Sneezes." Sitting in front of the computer, Jiang Ran suddenly sneezed, and continued to send messages to his university classmates far away in Japan, "The multivitamins are also going to be restocked, and there is a good night powder. Remember to bring me one too. ."
Zhao Ke: Hey, do you have a man? I still need a good night fan!
Zhao Ke: Ah, yes! Today is Qixi Festival! Are you going to spend the night outside?
Jiang Ran:...
Jiang Ran: Can't use good night powder without a man [bye] Can I use it as a baby powder [smile]
Zhao Ke: Okay, rich and willful [pick nose]
Zhao Ke: When will you come here to play? You can also bring something back
Jiang Ran: No accident next month
Zhao Ke: Okay, I just happen to change the place recently, and I will let you know when I settle down.
Jiang dyed an OK gesture and turned off the computer. Tonight she has made an appointment for dinner, and she will be late if she doesn't plan to go out.
Speaking of it, when He Zhiyuan made an appointment with her that day, she didn't even realize that it was the Qixi Festival...
Now that he had made an appointment to change the time temporarily and seemed a little deliberate, Jiang Ran opened the closet door, thinking about what to wear to go out.
If she is dressed too formal, she is afraid of giving the other party an illusion. She is dressed too casually and impolitely. Jiang Ran picks and chooses a dress from last year. The style is simple and generous.
He Zhiyuan decided the location because she invited him to dinner. He Zhiyuan ordered a western restaurant. When Jiang Ran arrived, he had waited for a while. He Zhiyuan stood up immediately when he saw the waiter lead Jiang Ran over.
"I'm sorry, I said I would invite you to dinner, but I was still later than you." Jiang Ran said a little apologetically.
He Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "No, I came too early." It was true that he came too early, afraid of traffic jams on the road, so he set off two hours early...
"By the way, this flower is for you." He handed the delicate single red rose to Jiang Ran. Jiang Ran glanced at Hua Hua, but didn't reach out to pick it up, "This is...?"
"Haha, I met a boy who sells roses on the way here. He said he was going to accompany his girlfriend. This rose is the last one and he gave it to me directly. I just used it to borrow flowers to offer Buddha."
"Um...Thank you then." Jiang Ran smiled at him and took the rose.
Feng Jing really stopped work today, and the crew was very excited, and they felt windy when they walked. Feng Jing didn't have any arrangements for the evening, so he went back to the hotel directly. After taking a shower, he sat on the sofa and watched Weibo Show Enai first, and read Moments Show Enai again, but it was still not twelve o'clock.
"President Feng, it's rare to end work early today, so you can rest early." Michelle saw him playing on the computer all night, afraid that there would be any comments on the Internet that would irritate him, so he quickly urged him to sleep.
Feng Jing raised his head and looked at him a few times: "Mi Nian'er, do you have a girlfriend? Don't you have to celebrate the Qixi Festival?"
Michelle: "..."
The boss's sudden concern made him at a loss as a single dog.
"Dong Qin said during the interview, as long as single assistants are needed."
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Is there such an inhumane request?"
"It's okay, the assistant is so busy at work, and I don't have time to fall in love."
"Are you complaining to me?"
"No!" Michelle shook his head quickly, "Now I just want to work hard, I don't want to have any girlfriends!" He suddenly felt a sense of "accompanied by a king like a tiger". I really can't say a word wrong!
Feng Jing didn't respond much to his bloody confession, only nodded lightly.
Seeing that he lowered his head to play on the computer again, Michelle studied his intentions in asking himself.
Is it because Feng always wants to fall in love? This is also human nature, after all, he will be 26 years old in a few months. But if he had this idea, he had to report to Qin Dong in advance. Uh, should he find time to talk to Mr. Feng first
Time was chanting like Michelle's mother, and finally it was close to twelve o'clock. Not long after Feng Jing turned off the light in the room, he reappeared in the living room of Jiang Ran's house.
Seeing the dark patches in the living room, Feng Jing subconsciously "cocked" in his heart, but soon, he saw the light coming from the bedroom.
… Maybe he won’t bring men home, right
Feng Jing probed the probe in the corridor and walked over with small steps. The door of the master bedroom was open, and there was a brisk song in it, and Jiang Ran was lying on the bed applying a facial mask at this time.
Feng Jing: "..."
He glanced at the golden mud mask on her face and heard the music in the room clearly.
It is the most famous song of the popular rock band Pumpkin in the 1990s, "Dorothy".
Feng Jing was surprised. He didn't expect this fashionable purchasing girl to listen to such old songs. Although pumpkin was very popular at the time, it was disbanded as early as ten years ago due to various negative news. When they were the most popular, Jiang Ran should only be... how old, right
After walking a few steps inside, he found that there was an extra vase on the desk than the previous few days, and there was a rose in bud in the vase.
… Haha, don’t think about it, it must have been given to her by that brother He Zhiyuan. Sure enough, he asked Jiang Ran to go out on this special day, and he was not at ease.
So, did he confess to Jiang Ran
… Seeing what it looks like now, even if you confessed, it must have been unsuccessful.
He looked at Jiang Ran, who closed his eyes again and decided to take advantage of her to apply a facial mask and secretly go to the warehouse to have a look. Two days ago, he quietly wanted to touch the delivery room, but Jiang Ran kept the door locked. He reluctantly rummaged through the trash can at home, but he didn’t even find a torn out express order. .
She took out the garbage too diligently!
Tonight, he still got nothing, and the door of the cargo room was still locked. After looking sadly at the door, he returned to the master bedroom where Jiang Ran lived.
"Er Huang, why did you run in again?" Jiang Ran, who was wearing the mask, opened his eyes and looked at the sound when he heard the sound. Her dog recently seemed to like to run to her room.
"Wang." Feng Jing wagged his tail at her, then jumped onto the bay window, lying still on her stomach.
Jiang Ran: "..."
That bay window was used when she was reading a book during the day and watching a drama, but now it is often occupied by her dog.
A message reminding sound came from the mobile phone. Jiang Ran took the mobile phone and looked at it. It was a WeChat message sent by Yan Huanhuan.
Yan Huanhuan: It's twelve o'clock, I'm here to check the post! Are you home yet!
Jiang Ran: …I've returned long ago, and the mask is about to be applied.
Yan Huanhuan: That's good hahaha. Didn't classmate He Zhiyuan do anything to you
Jiang Ran: No, I had a meal and just strolled around. Speaking of which, the atmosphere on the street today is too tired, and there are lovers everywhere.
Yan Huanhuan: [smile]
Yan Huanhuan: Didn't He Zhiyuan confess to you
Jiang Ran: No
Yan Huanhuan: Very good, it seems that he will bear it very much! You met a master!
Jiang Ran:...
Jiang Ran: I'm going to wash the mask
Yan Huanhuan: Wait, wait! In two days, the actor is coming back from another place, let's pick up the plane together!
Jiang Ran: ... Why should I go too
Yan Huanhuan: You asked why? Isn't Feng Yingdi's face value enough to be a reason
Jiang Ran:...
Jiang Ran: I really want to wash the mask
Yan Huanhuan: [Goodbye]
Although Jiang Ran tactfully rejected Yan Huanhuan, on the day Feng Jing returned, she was still dragged to the airport by Yan Huanhuan.
"God, you didn't sleep so early, so you all stay here." Jiang Ran covered his mouth with his hand and couldn't help yawning.
Yan Huanhuan said: "Is it early! Those people in front have been waiting here for almost two hours!"
Jiang Ran: "..."
"If I hadn't bought a lot of support, I couldn't stand in front of me." She said, and stuffed Jiang Ran with the support card on her hand. Others, otherwise they will be stunned."
"..." It's terrible, can she go home.
"Ah, you can help me see, is my makeup depleted!"
Jiang Ran took a look at it carefully. Yan Huanhuan, a person who usually doesn't bother to put on makeup at work, even drew eyeliner today: "No flowers, it's a bit ugly, you should practice more hands."
Yan Huanhuan: "..."
After Jiang Ran finished speaking, he took a look at the girls around him. Although they weren't any beautiful girls, they were all well-dressed. But the girl in high heels and skirt in front is really not afraid of being squeezed into a dog later
"By the way, don't you need to go to work today?" Jiang Ran looked at Yan Huanhuan with some doubts. She was different from herself. She was a standard nine-to-six office worker.
"Ah." Yan Huanhuan was embarrassed, "I took a long time off."
"... Awesome, you will run out of money by then, don't come to my house to eat dinner again."
"Hey, our two have been in friendship for more than ten years, and I still care about these meals~" Yan Huanhuan said that the brothers took Jiang Ran's hand well, "We may also take this opportunity in our lifetime. Seeing Feng Jing up close, neither loses nor loses."
Jiang Ran raised her eyebrows noncommitantly, she would definitely not come again for such a self-abusing pick-up. However, after watching Feng Jing's two movies, she still had some expectations for seeing Feng Jing himself.
"Which flight is he? When will he arrive?"
Yan Huanhuan said: "It's coming soon, if the plane is not delayed, it will be more than an hour!"
Jiang Ran: "..."
Means, they still have to stand here for more than an hour
At this time, Feng Jing, who had completed the shooting mission, had just boarded the plane for a while. Mi Xian'er sat next to him and said to him sideways: "General Feng, today the support club has arranged for fans to pick up the plane, so we don't use the VIP channel."
"Well, call me when it's time." Feng Jing put on the earphones after speaking, preparing to sleep on the plane for a while. He put an MP3 in his bag, which he bought when he was in college, and the longest-lived and often single-tracked song in it was Pumpkin's "Dorothy".