After dinner, the rest of the people ended.

Ji Ling also blinked at Tang Ruan mysteriously before following Xin Ran and the others back to the hotel. Only Tang Ruan and Ji Jing were left here.

After the two of them handled the matter, Ji Jing held her hand and walked out.

The weather outside was already cold. Tang Ruan went out wearing a thick down jacket. As soon as she left the door, she felt like she was about to be blown away by the wind. She was so cold that she shivered.

She looked at the sky and sighed: "It's going to snow."

Ji Jing glanced at him and nodded in agreement: "Maybe."

He reached out and took the person into his arms and asked in a low voice: "Leng?"

"It's cold." Tang Ruan felt the warmth of his arms and said softly: "Don't go, let's go back to the hotel?"

Ji Jing nodded: "Okay."

The two held hands and headed towards the hotel in the wind.

Ji Jing handled a series of things today much better than Tang Ruan. Although she used to be smooth, her personality changed slightly after she got here. Perhaps because she was arrogant, she didn't know how to deal with these messy things. Perhaps because she was lazy, she didn't handle them well.

She shook Ji Jing's hand and thanked her, but at the same time she also thought of another question: "Will the media expose your identity and go out?"

What she was most worried about was this. Others didn’t know how low-key Ji Jing was, but as his wife, Tang Ruan knew it clearly. This person didn’t like to deal with media reporters, and he didn’t like to take the initiative to get involved with these messy news.

He is different from others.

Ji Jing laughed and patted her head to comfort her: "What are you afraid of? I'm not going to have an affair with others."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ruan gulped his eyes, "Can my husband still want to have an affair with others?"

Ji Jing laughed and pinched her palm: "Is he jealous?"

Tang Ruan: "...nothing."

Ji Jing bent his lips, stared at her with a burning gaze for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I won't make you jealous."

As a result, not long after he finished speaking, he poured Tang Ruan a pot of vinegar.

After returning to the hotel, the two washed up early, probably because Tang Ruan was resting and Ji Jing was working next to him.

She held her phone and accompanied her, Tang Ruan browsed her Weibo and stared at her. She had recorded an ancient makeup video before. As the 50th video of the 100-day makeup challenge, she had set it up before and was sent out today, so after sending it out, I couldn't control myself and wanted to see the fans' reactions. After all, this is the result of Tang Ruan's study, and she still hopes to be recognized by everyone.

Two hours after posting on Weibo, I received a lot of comments without any surprises.

She read one by one, with good comments and bad comments, but no matter which one it is, she humbly accepts it as long as it is right.

——I only found that my sister’s makeup skills have improved a lot. Although it was great at the beginning, after all, this face was placed there, but now it looks more skillful and amazing!!

——In ancient times, my sister must have been a beauty who made the king not go to court early. She looks so beautiful!! I dreamed of having your face!!!

——After making a comparison, the blogger is more familiar with modern makeup, but I have to say that ancient makeup is also very good. In addition to An Xun, the ancient makeup I have seen is the best you can use. Keep up with your efforts and look forward to your future videos.

——I have reached the fiftieth video, and I feel that time passes so fast. I really hope the blogger can share it all the time. By the way, I would like to ask if the liquid foundation recommended by the blogger last time was used to be advertisements?

——Reply upstairs, the blogger did not have it. She said that she would not accept any promotions and the blogger would not be short of money.

——I am the only one who is curious about the identity of a blogger. Is he so beautiful and really not entering the entertainment industry? Is he just a makeup artist? Didn’t the director of Datang hold her to film? Didn’t he be a makeup artist in this crew?

——What the hell is it? I can’t understand it, it’s garbage.

...

Anyway, the comments are both good and bad.

Tang Ruan brushed around and picked a few pretty good replies before rubbing against Ji Jing, sticking to the man beside him like a cat.

"Don't watch it?"

Tang Ruan nodded slightly: "I don't want to see it anymore."

Ji Jing rubbed her hair and whispered: "I will be with you after I finish this matter."

Tang Ruanxiao: "Okay."

She was not in a hurry and knew that Ji Jing was busy, so she could understand this little thought.

After thinking about it, Tang Ruan walked onto the bed and prepared to lie down and play with his cell phone.

As soon as Tang Ruan was lying on the bed, he received the shocked news from Cheng Mushi.

Cheng Mushi: Ruanruan!!! You are so famous in the crew today. Do you know that I know this when I am next door crew!!!

Tang Ruan: Good things don’t go out and bad things spread thousands of miles away.

Cheng Mushi burst into laughter: Nonsense, what a bad thing is this? Your husband is too handsome. He protects you in person, why haven’t I found a partner yet!

Tang Ruan: Let me introduce one to you?

Cheng Mushi: No.

Tang Ruan: I’m introducing Cheng Yan to you. I really don’t want it. I got Cheng Yan’s WeChat account.

Cheng Mushi:...You are so overdoing!!! It's sure it's Cheng Yan's WeChat account? But he doesn't seem to have added anyone.

Tang Ruan could feel Cheng Mushi's curious gossip through the screen. She silently bent the corners of her mouth and replied: I got it.

This WeChat account is still asked Gu Tian, ​​but Ji Jing didn't have it. After Tang Ruan knew that Ji Jing was informed by Cheng Yan today, he thanked Cheng Yan politely and knew something they knew. She felt strange, why did Cheng Yan never say it before.

But thinking about it, Tang Ruan has little contact with Cheng Yan, and occasionally puts on makeup. Cheng Yan talks little in the crew, and basically doesn't get together with other actors. He is a cold character.

Cheng Mushi:...Forget it, I dare not add it if you give it to me.

Tang Ruan: So cowardly.

Cheng Mushi: If you don’t talk about this, you will tell me who did it with Mr. Ji. You should know who did it. This rumor is too much.

Tang Ruan: Don’t be angry, the matter has been resolved for the time being.

As for the rumor-monger at the beginning, she had to master the evidence before talking about it. For now, Tang Ruan could not slander people casually, nor could he do things based on his intuition.

After the two of them talked for a while, Ji Jing was almost finished. Tang Ruan didn't continue chatting with Cheng Mushi, and got tired of her husband.

They are doing well now. Tang Ruan really thinks that the saying "Distance produces beauty" is too true. If it were at home, he might not be so fucked with Ji Jing. But he occasionally reads this once a week or once a month. He feels that he misses him no matter how he looks, and the kind of love and stickiness that he can't say.

...

Afterwards, Ji Jing held her in his arms and kissed her, and there were still some things.

"Someone bullied you like this before?"

Tang Ruan looked at him with a funny look, his eyes dripping: "No, this is the first time, I guess I think I'm too popular."

Ji Jing glanced at her: "Don't tell me."

"It's not a big deal, you're busy, and I can handle it even if you don't come today." She observed Ji Jing's emotional changes and said with a smile: "But I'm very happy when you come."

I have to say that the rainbow farts are still Tang Ruan who can say them.

"When will you leave tomorrow?" The two of them kept warm for a while, and Tang Ruan asked yawning.

Ji Jing lowered his eyes and looked at him for a long time, and his voice hoarsely said: "In the morning, you might still be sleeping."

Tang Ruan nodded and hugged him and rubbed him: "Then go to bed early today."

"Okay." Ji Jing's kiss fell on her forehead: "Good night."

The night was dark, and the wind outside the window was still whistling. After being isolated by the glass window, there was almost no other sound in the room. The lights in the room only left a warm tone, very dark, and only cooperated to illuminate this world.

...

The next morning, when Tang Ruan woke up, there was indeed no one around her. Fortunately, she got used to it and didn't feel anything.

I got up and washed up, went to the crew with a big down jacket, and also took a bag on the side of the road.

There were many people in the crew, and the director was the first to come, and Tang Ruan was pretty good. When she arrived, there were only four or five people gathered together. When she saw Tang Ruan, everyone became enthusiastic.

"Romang is here."

"Sister Ruanruan is early."

Tang Ruan responded with a smile: "Everyone is early, have you had breakfast?"

"Just preparing to eat, Sister Ruanruan will sit here, it's so cold there."

"Okay, thank you."

I have to say that the attitude of the crew has changed her attitude. Ji Jing is really amazing to capture people's hearts in this regard.

Tang Ruan sat down for breakfast, and the few people looked at her, and they were a little curious.

"Sister Ruanruan, your husband is very kind to you."

"Yes, yes, you guys are so sweet."

Everyone saw the relationship between the two last night with their own eyes. It was really fake to say that they didn’t envy them. This was so happy. When they were standing on the crew, even if they did nothing, they stood together, which made people feel different sweetness, making you feel that the air was sweet.

Tang Ruan laughed and took a sip of the soup of the wonton before saying, "Thank you, we have a good relationship."

"Romang's husband is so handsome. You are so happy. You must always be like this."

Tang Ruanxiao: "Okay."

After breakfast, she said more things than before. Actually, how can I say that the crew has people with thoughts, but also have good intentions and relatively simple people. Many people are actually taken away from the rhythm and gossip, but their hearts are not bad.
To be continued...