Out of sight, out of mind, Feng Jing didn't check Weibo anymore. Instead, he checked Da Keke's WeChat Moments.

In the past few days, they had posted more shopping videos and pictures than usual. Occasionally, they would also post a few pictures of themselves outside.

Feng Jing wanted to find an excuse to see Jiang Ran when she came back, so he ordered ten boxes of facial masks from her.

Zhao Ke and Jiang Ran were eating outside. When she saw Feng Jing's message, she thought for a while and asked Jiang Ran, "Is this Mr. Feng your neighbor?"

Jiang Ran glanced at her phone screen and nodded. "Yes, he saved ten thousand yuan with me. He hasn't used it yet. You can deduct the mask directly from the money."

"Ten thousand yuan?" Zhao Ke looked at her in surprise. "Your neighbor trusts you too much."

"Haha, I think so too.

But he probably thinks that since we are neighbors, I can't run away anyway. "

Zhao Ke didn't comment. She ate a spoonful of ice cream from the ice cream cone. "Then let's buy some facial masks when we pass by the cosmetics store later. Your neighbor is quite generous."

Speaking of this, Jiang Ran felt the same way. "Yes, he bought all of them for his sister!

Why don't I have a brother like him? "

"Uh … Isn't the second child allowed now? Ask your parents to work hard. Maybe they will have a chance."

Jiang Ran: "…"

She also scooped a spoonful of ice cream and tried to change the topic from Mr. Feng. "When do you plan to come back?"

Hearing this question, Zhao Ke was very worried. "I don't want to go back. My mom is urging me to go on a blind date."

"Then go on a blind date. Anyway, blind dates have become the main way for men and women of marriageable age to meet."

Zhao Ke really rolled her eyes this time. "The man my mom introduced to me said that he wanted to find a housekeeper who can take care of his family. Isn't he just looking for a nanny?

He also said that I don't need to work after I get married and he will take care of me.

Really, I don't think his so-called taking care of me is even enough to cover my gaming expenses for a month. "

"Pu."

Jiang Ran couldn't help but laugh out loud. Zhao Ke was alone abroad and felt empty and cold. She relied on games to relieve her boredom every day. The money she charged into the game averaged a few thousand a month. "That's true. And why don't you work? You studied for so many years. It's not like you want to be his nanny."

"That's right. My mom also said that I had to work, but she still wanted me to go back and meet him … I flew back especially to meet that man. How unmarriageable am I?"

Zhao Ke waved his hand in annoyance. "Aiya, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's think about what to eat for dinner!"

After the two finished their ice cream, they went to visit a scenic spot. When they passed by a cosmetic shop, they went in and bought a bunch of facial masks.

In the evening, Zhao Ke took Jiang Ran to eat Japanese barbecue. Jiang Ran put down the shop and picked up her phone to check Weibo. Zhao Ke put the beef on the grill and looked at her. "So you're going to let me roast it alone?"

"Uh, you do the first half, I'll do the second half."

Zhao Ke: "…"

While they were talking, Jiang Ran had already logged into Weibo. The moment she logged in, she saw today's number one trending topic: Feng Jing acting like a big shot.

Jiang Ran: "…"

There had been a lot of news about Feng Jing recently.

She clicked on the topic and found that it was caused by an anonymous account in the entertainment industry.

This account claimed to be an insider in the entertainment industry and often posted private information about celebrities. There were also many anonymous netizens who contributed to this account, and these netizens all claimed that they were insiders.

This time, Feng Jing's matter was also anonymously submitted by netizens.

"I see netizens saying that Feng Jing is Mo Zhen's follower. It's really funny. Best Actor Feng didn't beg the film company to film 'Secret.' It was the film company who begged him to film 'Secret.' He made a condition. He said that filming had to end before midnight. Otherwise, he wouldn't film. What could the film company do? They had no choice but to agree. After all, Best Actor Feng's status is so high."

The matter quickly fermented on the Internet. The media with ulterior motives saw this opportunity and crazily posted the topic of "Feng Jing acting like a big shot."

Feng Jing heard the news from Qin Fan. He didn't know if it was because of the effect of reciting "Don't Be Angry," but when faced with the topic of "acting like a big shot," he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart.

"Don't respond first. We're going to say that you're not in good health. The doctor told you not to stay up late.

I'll also talk to the film company. I hope they can help you clarify. "

When he talked to the film company, he said that Feng Jing tried to not film past midnight because of his health. It was easier to explain now.

"Got it."

"That's it then." Qin Fan hurriedly hung up the phone and went to take care of things after that.

That night, Tian Qin Entertainment's official account posted on Weibo to clarify that Feng Jing asked to not film past midnight because of his health. He wasn't acting like a big shot as some people maliciously speculated.

Huan Yu's official account also reposted that the two parties had negotiated and made this decision under the premise that the filming progress was guaranteed.

Although the official account made a statement, the gossipy netizens definitely wouldn't let it go.

Under Tian Qin Entertainment's clarification on Weibo, a comment quickly became a hot topic.

"I'm just curious. Why is your Movie King Feng unwell that he can't film after midnight?

Could it be that he was going to transform after midnight?

Like Cinderella?

[Eating melon] "

With the efforts of fans and Tian Qin's Internet Water Army, this hot topic was quickly pushed down by other hot topics. Some fans began to organize the topic of "Code Name Cinderella."

This kind of self-deprecating method had been used by celebrities before. Since they wanted to say that Feng Jing was Cinderella, then they might as well use Cinderella as his code name. Anyway, there were all kinds of names now, so it was good to take this opportunity to unify them.

After one night, the topic of "Feng Jing acting like a big shot" disappeared from the hot topic list. "Code Name Cinderella" rose steadily, and even "Code Name Omega" followed by a wave of hot searches.

Jiang Ran slept for a while and found that the plot had developed very far. Once again, she admired the current generation of star-chasing girls. Their fighting power was too strong.

After all, Feng Jing and she were friends. Even if she was a Buddhist, she still had to express her feelings.

So Jiang Ran also posted a Weibo of "Code Name Cinderella" with a picture of Feng Jing and a picture of Cinderella.

"Pfft." She didn't know why, but when these two pictures were put together, she inexplicably felt like laughing.

She looked at the homepage of this topic for a while and found that there were many people who supported Feng Jing.

Feng Jing had always given people the impression that he was "dedicated" and "good at acting." He could learn martial arts for a month for a short fight scene in a movie that was only a few seconds. Why would he be afraid of working hard and ask the crew to not shoot after 12 o 'clock?

There must be other reasons. The official explanation was probably true.

Jiang Ran frowned slightly. Was he not in good health?

Actors had been working hard all the time, and it was easy for their bodies to be worn down.

Many fans were concerned about his health under this topic. Jiang Ran thought for a while and felt that he must have a special team to take care of his health. It shouldn't be a big deal. Otherwise, he wouldn't just ask to not shoot after 12 o 'clock.

"It's really not serious." Feng Jing had already explained to countless friends and relatives that he didn't have any terminal illness.

"Then what's your illness?"

Feng Ya's tone on the other end of the phone was rarely serious. She knew Feng Jing. If it wasn't a last resort, he would never ask to not shoot after 12 o 'clock. "Are you really going to transform at 12 o' clock?"

She didn't know why, but she suddenly remembered that Feng Jing's friend had said that he would turn into a dog.

"…" Feng Jing was silent for a while and said, "After 12 o 'clock … I will go bald."

Feng Ya: "…"

This was really serious!

After all, if he went bald, his fans wouldn't love him anymore!

"Forget it. You'd better explain it to Mom." She felt that Feng Jing just didn't want to tell her. Feng Ya used her mother, the great Buddha.

Feng Jing had a headache after hanging up the phone. His mother was not so easy to fool.

But strangely, he waited for a whole afternoon, but his mother didn't call to ask him what was wrong with him.

… Did she not love him anymore?!

Feng Jing spent the next few days looking forward to his mother's call, but he was also afraid that his mother would call. On the third day, he was sure that his mother wouldn't call.

That's good, haha.

He called Michelle over and asked her to help him pack up and move back to the Pillow Water Village.

Michel was desperate, "Why?"

Because Jiang Ran would come back this afternoon.

Feng Jing answered his question in his heart.

Jiang Ran's flight was at noon, and it was past five o 'clock when he arrived in A City.

He Zhiyuan and Er Huang were waiting for him at the airport. Jiang Ran pushed the luggage cart and saw them as soon as he got out of the airport.

"Woof, woof!"

Seeing Jiang Ran, Er Huang struggled in He Zhiyuan's hands. If it weren't for the leash around its neck, it would have jumped into Jiang Ran's arms.

Jiang Ran walked over and picked it up, "Er Huang, did you miss me?"

"Woof, woof, woof!" Er Huang wagged its tail happily.

Jiang Ran put it down, touched its head, and asked He Zhiyuan, "Did Er Huang give you any trouble?"

He Zhiyuan smiled, "No, Er Huang is very obedient."

Jiang Ran looked down at Er Huang and asked, "Are you very obedient?"

"Woof, woof!" Er Huang took the initiative to rub Jiang Ran's hands. It narrowed its eyes and seemed to be very comfortable.

Jiang Ran laughed and said to He Zhiyuan, "In order to thank you, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

He Zhiyuan said, "Then I'll accept your invitation."

They went to a hot pot restaurant. Jiang Ran finally understood why Zhao Ke was like a refugee when she saw hot pot. The taste there was really too light.

She had decided on the plane that the first meal after returning to A City must be hot pot.

Because she still had Er Huang with her, Jiang Ran decided to take Er Huang home first and then go to the hot pot restaurant.

As soon as He Zhiyuan's car drove into Zhenshui Village, Feng Jing saw it. He straightened up slightly and watched He Zhiyuan help Jiang Ran carry all the luggage down.

This week, he had been observing He Zhiyuan. He had never brought a woman home, so there shouldn't be any improper relationship between a man and a woman. His work and rest were very regular, and he kept the house in good order.

To be honest, from the point of view of a woman, such a man should be an ideal partner. If Jiang Ran was with him, it would be normal.

But this was under the premise that he didn't appear.

Now that he had gotten to know Jiang Ran in an inconceivable way, he felt that this was predestined.

… When did he start to believe this kind of thing?

Feng Jing frowned slightly. He didn't believe in gods and ghosts, but he still believed that everything had a cause and effect.

Since he had already swapped souls with Er Huang, there must be a reason, and there must be an effect.