Jiang Ran had given a lot of thought about where to place Er Huang.

It would be most convenient to place Er Huang in a neighbor's house, but Sister Wang, who was the closest to her, did not raise pets. She did not have much contact with the rest of the neighbors. First of all, she did not want to place Er Huang in their house. Second of all, she did not know if they would treat Er Huang well.

Mr. Feng was closer to Er Huang, but his identity was a bit mysterious. He drove a luxury car today, and someone came to wash it for him. He looked like a rich young master.

Her best friend in A City, Yan Huanhuan, shared an apartment with her colleagues, so it was not convenient for her to raise a dog.

She asked Jiang Ran to place Er Huang in a pet shop, but several cases of animal abuse in pet shops had made Jiang Ran give up the idea.

After thinking about it, He Zhiyuan was the most suitable.

He Zhiyuan agreed without hesitation after she mentioned it to him.

"Mr. He is such a warm-hearted person."

Jiang Ran rubbed Er Huang's head and said to it, "He sent us to the hospital, and now he's taking you in. You have to get along well with him."

Feng Jing: "…"

He thought He Zhiyuan was just being nice to Jiang Ran.

"Oh, right." Jiang Ran let go of Er Huang and sat down in front of the computer.

She thought of Mr. Feng just now, so she thought it would be better to say hello to him.

Da Keke: Mr. Feng, sorry to disturb you so late. I'm going to visit my friend tomorrow, and I won't be back until a week later. If you want to buy anything, contact me when I'm back.

Da Keke: Or you can check out our circle of friends. If you want something, you can pre-order it.

After sending these two messages, Jiang Ran waited for a while, but did not receive a reply from Feng Jing.

She looked at the time on the bottom right corner of the computer, smiled and said, "He should be asleep."

"Woof, woof." Er Huang squatted by her feet and barked at her.

"Er Huang, let's sleep, too." Jiang Ran turned off the computer and put the suitcase aside.

Feng Jing looked up at the computer for a while before jumping onto the bay window.

The next morning, he woke up in a daze. He wanted to turn over and continue sleeping, but Feng Jing suddenly remembered something and opened his eyes.

He took the phone and looked at it. It was 6: 34 in the morning. The two messages that Jiang Ran had sent him last night were lying at the top of the screen.

Has she set out?

He opened the message box and quickly replied, "Sorry, I fell asleep last night and only saw it now. Are you leaving now?"

After waiting for about a minute, Jiang Ran sent him a reply. "I'm about to go out. I have a 10: 40 flight."

Feng: I happen to be free today. Let me drive you to the airport.

Da Keke: No need, I have an appointment with a friend to pick me up

Friends?

Feng Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng: Is it Mr. He who went to dinner with you last time?

Da Keke: Yes, he should be here soon.

Da Keke: By the way, Mr. Feng, you're up so early.

Feng: Yeah, I'm resting. If I have work, I'll get up even earlier.

Seeing that he brought up work, Jiang Ran hesitated for a second, then asked the question that she had been wanting to ask for a long time. "What does Mr. Feng do for a living?

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Feng Jing: "…"

Why … did he dig a hole for himself to jump into?

Although he could lie to get away with it, he still wanted to spend more time with Jiang Ran after he revealed his identity. It would not be good to lie to her now.

He thought for a second and gave a compromise. "I work at an entertainment company."

Entertainment company?

Jiang Ran frowned slightly. Nightclub?

As soon as the word came out of her mouth, Jiang Ran wanted to cover her face. How could she be so despicable? But … Mr. Feng's aura was really suitable. If she went there, she would be able to charm everyone.

He must be the top hostess.

Just as her thoughts were getting more and more wild, Jiang Ran stopped in time.

After Feng Jing finished washing up, he saw a familiar car parked downstairs. Soon, a familiar man got out of the car.

Oh, isn't this He Zhiyuan from Er Huang?

He quickly changed his clothes, picked up his keys, and left the house.

When he took the elevator to the seventh floor, Jiang Ran happened to be walking over with her luggage.

When Feng Jing saw her, he immediately walked up to her.

When he saw the person coming out of the elevator, he was surprised. "Mr. Feng, you're going out so early too?"

"Yeah, I'm going downstairs to buy breakfast," said Feng Jing as he took the luggage from Jiang Ran. "Let me help you."

"Haha, this is very light."

Feng Jing also noticed it. He looked at Jiang Ran in confusion. "Empty luggage?"

"Yes."

Jiang Ran nodded with a smile. "It's specially prepared for buying food. It should be full by the time you come back."

Feng Jing, "…"

He lost.

"It's not easy to carry so much. Let me help you." Feng Jing calmly pushed the two empty luggage into the elevator.

Jiang Ran suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He held Er Huang with one hand and followed him into the elevator.

"Woof, woof." Er Huang saw Feng Jing and began to wag its tail happily again.

Feng Jing bent down and patted it. He asked Jiang Ran, "Are you going to leave the dog with your friend?"

"Yes."

"Will he treat Er Huang badly?"

"No, he won't. Mr. He is a very nice person. When Er Huang was injured, he was the one who took us to the hospital."

"I see … But Er Huang will definitely miss you when you're not here."

Jiang Ran smiled and bent down to rub Er Huang. "I made an appointment with Mr. He to video call Er Huang every day."

Feng Jing, "…"

Haha, he guessed that Mr. He must have come up with this idea.

Yesterday, when he found out that Jiang Ran wanted to leave Er Huang with He Zhiyuan, he refused.

It wasn't that he didn't think about taking Er Huang in for a week, but after midnight, he didn't dare to imagine what Er Huang would do when he saw him in his dog form.

He Zhiyuan should be the most suitable candidate. Otherwise, Jiang Ran wouldn't have chosen him.

This was also good. As the saying goes, know thyself and know thy enemy, and you will never be defeated. This time, he had entered the enemy's camp.

"Ding."

The elevator quickly stopped on the first floor. Jiang Ran held Er Huang's hand and walked out. Feng Jing walked beside her, pushing a suitcase in each hand.

It was still early, and there weren't many people in the community. The fresh morning air had a slight smell of grass, which made people feel refreshed.

He Zhiyuan's car was parked downstairs. When he saw Jiang Ran and Feng Jing walk out side by side, he was slightly surprised.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Jiang Ran walked up and greeted him. Er Huang also greeted He Zhiyuan twice. It was obvious that they knew each other.

But they definitely weren't as enthusiastic as when they were talking to him, Feng Jing thought.

He Zhiyuan teased Er Huang, opened the trunk of the car, and took Jiang Ran's luggage from Feng Jing. "Leave it to me."

He smiled at Feng Jing and nimbly put the two suitcases into the trunk.

Feng Jing pursed his lips and asked Jiang Ran, "Have you had breakfast?

I'm going to buy breakfast. I'll buy you one too. "

"Ah, I just bought it. It's in the car." He Zhiyuan closed the trunk and pointed to the breakfast bag in the car.

Feng Jing: "…"

Haha, okay, young man. Wait for me at 12 o 'clock.

"Thank you." Jiang Ran thanked He Zhiyuan and turned to look at Feng Jing. "Mr. Feng, thank you too."

"It's okay."

Feng Jing looked at her and wanted to say something. In the end, he just said, "Be careful on the road. Have fun."

"Okay."

After Jiang Ran carried Er Huang into the car, Feng Jing watched He Zhiyuan's car drive away and turned to go upstairs.

In the car, Jiang Ran was eating breakfast.

He Zhiyuan bought her a bowl of seafood porridge, a glass of milk, and two small sandwiches.

"The sandwiches here are very delicious. I like them best." Jiang Ran took a bite of the sandwich and said to He Zhiyuan, who was driving.

He Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I remember that you like to eat sandwiches here, so I specially went to buy them. I was afraid that they wouldn't be open, but I didn't expect them to be selling sandwiches so early in the morning."

Jiang Ran smiled and said, "I have no choice. Life is not easy. I can only get up early and work."

"That's right."

He Zhiyuan laughed as well. He was still very concerned about Feng Jing. "Oh right, the Mr. Feng who just sent you down was the one I met at the door last time, right?"

"Yes, he came downstairs to buy breakfast. We just happened to meet."

"I see."

He Zhiyuan thought for a while. He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking Jiang Ran for confirmation. "I always felt that he was especially like a celebrity."

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Ran choked on the sandwich. She drank a mouthful of milk and said to He Zhiyuan, "Who is it?

Feng Jing? "

He Zhiyuan looked at her with slight surprise. "You think so too?"

Jiang Ran smiled and said, "Mr. Feng's aura is indeed very strong, and his surname is Feng. But why would a big star like Feng Jing come to rent an apartment in a residential area outside?"

He Zhiyuan nodded. "That's true."

After all, Tian Qin was very strict with the management of artists. It was impossible for them to let a big star like Feng Jing do as he pleased.

At this time, Agent Qin, who still didn't know where Big Star Feng had moved to, was on the phone with Feng Jing. "Regarding your request last time, I negotiated with the film crew. They agreed, but you have to try your best to ensure the filming progress during the day."

Feng Jing casually leaned on the sofa and replied, "Don't worry, I definitely won't drag the crew down."

"That's good. The script is still being revised. The movie is expected to start filming at the end of next month or the beginning of the next month. Your filming time is 90 days. Do you have any objections?"

"No."

"Okay, I'll send a copy of the contract to your email. Take a look."

"Okay," Feng Jing said, then suddenly asked, "Qin Dong, can I take advantage of my vacation to go out and have fun for a week?"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. "Where do you want to go?"

"I don't need to go too far. Somewhere like Japan will be fine."

"No."

Qin Fan decisively rejected him. "Movie King Feng, don't forget that you are still receiving counseling."

Feng Jing: "…"

He was forced to accept it, okay?

"You should stay at home in your current state. Also, I will send the script to your email. Although the final draft is still being revised, the changes won't be too big for now. You should read the script in advance and figure out the role."

"… Okay."

Anyway, when he went to Japan, he might not necessarily meet Jiang Ran. It was better to think about how to get along with He Zhiyuan at night.