The man's words were mean: "Ningning, I'll take a bath and borrow your towel for use."

"Have you washed? Would you like to join us? It will be more comfortable to take a bath and then sleep."

"Ningning, then I'll sleep outside. You'd better lock the door when you sleep. I may not be very disciplined at night."

Listen, is this what someone said? Wen Ning has never seen a man more shameless than Jiang Shu.

Wen Ning angrily put the two locks on, and moved a chair next to the dresser to block the door.

Jiang Shu leaned lazily by the door of her room, listening to the silly movement of the little girl in the room, hooking his lips and looking at the door key in his hand, he is the real owner of this house, if he really wants to go in, he can stop him by any means. don't live with him.

The next morning, Wen Ning changed her clothes and opened the door lightly. Seeing that no one was watching outside the house, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Jiang Shu on the sofa in the living room.

It's probably because the injury hasn't completely healed yet. After struggling for so long last night, she stayed outside her door until midnight. She couldn't get up early this morning like she did, and she was still lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly.

The man was tall, with long arms and legs, and he felt a little aggrieved lying on this small sofa.

He usually likes to lie on his back, but now Wen Ning felt a little strange in this position, so he approached quietly, but he really saw a piece of white gauze on the back of his head, and the outer edge of the gauze really seeped a touch of red.

The little girl frowned, but her phone vibrated suddenly, which startled her.

She glanced at the man on the sofa, but fortunately, he just turned over slightly and showed no signs of sobering up.

Wen Ning ran out the door with her bag on her back, and then answered the phone.

Wang Qing has already arrived downstairs of her house: "Ningning, are you up? I'll go downstairs to your house, and I have to go back to Yunshan this morning."

Wen Ning said "um": "I'm going downstairs, I'll be there soon."

Today, Wang Qing drove by himself. The two got into the car. Wang Qing turned the car backwards, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the sports car parked next to the old building: "Wow, Ningning, you hide dragon and crouch tiger."

Wen Ning: "Huh?"

Wang Qing pointed at the car in the corner with some excitement: "Look, Maserati, this is the one, I saw it on the Internet, the new model, more than 50 million." Wang Qing joked, "Let's unload it in the past. Come here with a tire, and you can easily retire."

"This neighborhood is awesome, you have a future star, and you have such a rich boss, tsk, the paparazzi who don't know look at it and think you two live together haha, any title is proper gold. The story of the Lord's father and the little canary."

Wen Ning followed the direction she pointed and looked at the sports car that sent her back last night: "..."

Strictly speaking, the owner of that car really lived with her last night. Not only last night, but even now, he is still lying on the sofa in the living room upstairs...

Wang Qing drove Wen Ning to Yunshan, and as soon as the two entered the studio, the atmosphere was a little weird.

Because of the arrangement of the scenes and the recording of variety shows, she was away from the set for two or three days. When she came back today, she always felt that the state of the staff was a little trembling, and it was not as easy as before.

Wang Qing took the costume for her to change for a while, and took someone to the dressing room. After changing her clothes, she sat down to put on makeup, and then she heard the makeup artist sister say: "You haven't been here for two days, I don't know, then Yu Xiaoxiao, maybe she'll be patient. It turned out that she relied on the support of Huaying behind her, and didn't take everyone seriously. Two days ago, President Jiang's assistant came to Yunshan, but she was so proud of her, everyone. It is said in private that Assistant President Jiang is here to take care of the little lover for President Jiang. In this way, no one dares to provoke her. She is the woman of the Crown Prince of Hancheng. Not to mention, it's hard to say whether I can continue to mix in Hancheng in the future."

Wang Qing's eyes showed contempt: "You said a good man, why doesn't he have long eyes? There are so many ladies in the upper class who don't want them. Find Yu Xiaoxiao, who doesn't look good..."

Wang Qing reached out and touched Wen Ning's chin: "We still look good on Ning Ning. You said that if President Jiang likes you, we can walk sideways on the set."

The makeup artist also joked: "That's right, if you see how good Ning Ning is, and she has a good temper, she won't be bullying others like Yu Xiaoxiao. If we can't keep up, we can still get our hands on it and eat a few more good supper."

Wen Ning's cheeks were hot, and she frowned: "Qingqing..."

Wen Ning's skin is tender and the foundation is good, and she is playing a pure and innocent little green plum role, so the makeup steps are not complicated.

While sweeping her face, the makeup artist lowered her voice and warned: "Let's talk about it, next time you play with her, you have to be careful, don't provoke her, Yu Xiaoxiao is jealous, you He Zhizhi is the most outstanding actress in our group. Liang Zhi is supported by President Fu. She doesn't dare to move. This is going to be even more important.”

Wen Ning bit her lip and nodded obediently: "Thank you, Sister Qiqi."

All morning, as expected, as soon as Yu Xiaoxiao met Wen Ning, he immediately set up a score.

It doesn't mean that her feelings are not in place, it means that her lines are wrong and she can't accept it. Anyway, it doesn't matter whether Wen Ning has memorized it correctly or not, as long as Yu Xiaoxiao speaks, this one has to be retaken.

After tossing for a few hours, the director's face was full of sullenness.

"Okay, let's go to rest and continue in the afternoon."

The director put down a word and walked out of the set with a bad face.

Wen Ning and Wang Qing returned to the small townhouse for a lunch break.

The house she lived in before is still hers, even if she has moved to the foothill hotel, but the furnishings in this house have not changed at all. Wang Qing asked the logistics and said that it was empty anyway, and other actors also had it.It is more convenient for Wen Ning to continue to use her own lounge, and it is also more convenient to take a nap.

After dinner at noon, Wen Ning was lying on the bed, and Wang Qing was sitting on the sofa next to each other. The two chatted with each other.