The rebuttal words swallowed to his lips, and Ji Yaoguang smiled and said frankly, "Yes."

"it shouldn't be too bad." Chang Yu snorted, "you used to be so bad that you may not be able to get rid of the inherent labels such as' vase 'and' poor acting'by this film alone, but it will also make people feel that you have made great progress because of this solidified label."

Ji Yaoguang turned sideways. She let go of her hand and smiled softly. "you mean it's all because of the contrast?" This is vertical, what about horizontal? When we appear in the same film, I can't believe they won't criticize me when they mention you. You know, some film critics are also your true fans, and they hate our relationship with gnashing their teeth. "

After meditating for a moment, Chang Yu's tone began to become cautious: "are you very unhappy when others compare you with me?" Do you feel a lot of pressure? "

Ji Yaoguang giggled, her clear eyes lingering on Changyu's face, her hand on Changyu's leg, gently drawing the word "ten". She asked, "is my mental quality so bad in your mind?" If this is really the case, I'm afraid I can't bear it like I used to. " To know the difference between acting skills, her mud is so bad that no one wants to put her with Chang Yu later. When Ji Yaoguang finished this sentence, Ji Yaoguang was silent. she suddenly remembered that she had mentioned this matter during the quarrel with Changyu, which was random slander after losing all her reason in anger. Chang Yu looked cold, but sometimes her mind was delicate and sensitive, and in this respect the two of them seemed to be carved out of the same mold. With a slight sigh in his heart, Ji Yaoguang grabbed Changyu's hand and was about to say a few words when the sound of "piercing" came into his ears.

The car stopped and they had reached their destination.

Chang Yu pinched the back of Ji Yaoguang's hand and smiled and said, "Let's go, get out of the car."

Mengjia Village is a small antique village, the rapid development of H city brings it resources inclined to the development of tourism, which depends on the mountains and water, the scenery is quite beautiful. Almost every household in the village has been decorated into residential accommodation, and the time Inn is an ordinary one. Pushed open the door, is a large courtyard, planted on both sides of several peach trees, in the corner facing the black tiles, above there are a few twittering sparrows in the jump. Through the courtyard is an arched flower door, and the mahogany verandas on both sides lead to rooms. The whole time inn is an antique building, walking in which it seems to be able to travel through thousands of years.

The staff of the program group had already arrived at the inn to arrange everything, probably because the process of waiting for the guests was a little boring, and they were sitting around the stone table to play cards. "even right"-"re-fry". Too immersed in them, they did not find Ji Yaoguang's arrival for a time, and it was not until a cat bark was introduced into their ears that they suddenly regained their senses.

"Mr. Chang, Mr. Ji, are you here? Please have a seat. "

"it's all right. You guys keep playing. Where's Director Zhao?" Ji Yaoguang blinked and her eyes fell on the playing cards. She was not very good at playing cards, but she could not help giving advice when she was watching. Because of their arrival, the staff of the program group were embarrassed to continue to play, chatting without a match, but they kept silent about the names of the other guests, and they could only tell them for a period of time.

"Oh, Mr. Ji, is this your siren?" Suddenly there was a strong voice, and Liu ran of the photography team asked curiously. He stood up, and a big man of five and three began to chase a black and white kitten in the yard. Liu ran is not only a fan of Ji Yaoguang, but also a qualified shoveling official. When he saw Ji Yaoguang's Weibo photo, he wanted to scream like those little girls. Ji Yaoguang, the guest photographer of these program groups, had made him happy for a long time, but Ji Yaoguang also brought the siren-he always wanted to know whether the black hair on the siren's face was born or deliberately dyed into that flashing personality.

Sai Ren moved at the foot of the spring wall with his dexterous figure, stepping on the damp moss as if he were the king patrolling his territory, and his meow was full of contempt for Liu ran. I saw it wander around, and finally jumped into Ji Yaoguang's arms with a body of dirt, obviously the Lord's attitude towards it was the worst. If cats can express themselves, maybe Sirens want to conquer Ji Yaoguang with their own pride.

Ji Yaoguang did not dislike his dirty body. She stroked a handful of supple cat hair and let it go. She did not like cats, but she could not resist the feel and temptation. On the one hand, think it is lucky to be an ugly cat, so even if really want to smoke a cat, can't smoke it. On the other hand, regret that if it is a beautiful cat, will it feel better? When the siren jumped out, her bosom was empty, and she dropped her hand in a sense of loss. Changyu, who had been silent all the time, took out a wet towel and wiped the dirt on her clothes.

Liu ran, don't open your eyes, the rumors on the Internet are all false, right? When the two masters arrived at the inn, they began to show their love. Will it be possible in the future? The big boss didn't invest in this program just to get the national audience to eat dog food, is it?

A loud trumpet sounded, indicating that other guests had also arrived at their destination. Ji Yaoguang looked up, and a familiar figure burst into her eyes. She blinked suspiciously and was about to go forward to ask, but she was suddenly held by Chang Yu. It was agreed that she and Chang Yu would come by themselves, so what was the purpose of Su's resignation coming to this inn? Before I thought about it clearly, another woman with a smile in her lunchbox came slowly. If you were just confused before, then what flashes in your eyes now is shock and disgust. He glared at the woman with vigilance, and then turned to look at Changyu's manner.

A heart beat suddenly, the palm pinched a cold sweat. She seldom pays attention to the developments of other artists in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, but vaguely remembers that Su ci said that she had picked up a new person, could it be an Muyu, a hot food anchor recently? But why was she able to win Zhao Beiting's favor and be sent to the program group? Is it Su's resignation or Lu Yusheng's driving force behind it? Excessive tension and vision began to blur, buzzing in her ears, until Chang Yu's concerned questions were introduced into her ears, she turned pale and shook her head and said, "it's nothing." This is a hidden demon all the time, and if there is no way to overcome it, I am afraid that the crack between her and Changyu will reappear one day.