In the end, Meng Xingchuan had no choice but to ask Qin Fan for help to escape from Yu Yao's clutches.

Seeing Meng Xingchuan running towards him like a little wife, Feng Jing pretended to be concerned, but in fact, he wanted to have some fun. He asked, "What's wrong?

You look like you've seen a ghost. "

"Isn't that a ghost?!"

Meng Xingchuan patted his frightened heart with lingering fear. "How could Yu Yao be like this?!

The entertainment industry is really scary! "

"…" Well, although he had lamented before, Feng Jing still found Meng Xingchuan's reaction very interesting. "What's wrong with Yu Yao? Didn't you always say that she was your 'goddess'?"

"I like the cute Yu Yao, not this society's Sister Yao!"

Meng Xingchuan was so angry that he was about to cry. He finally understood why the fans were so sad when their idols' personas collapsed.

True fans would suffer retribution!

Feng Jing finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He patted Meng Xingchuan's shoulder to comfort him. "I think Yu Yao is quite good. Look at you, a fool, it's not easy to survive in the entertainment industry. With Sister Yao protecting you in the future, who would dare to bully you?"

"…" Meng Xingchuan's assistant, who had heard the whole conversation, couldn't help but complain in his heart. It seems that the person who bullies my fool the most is you, Movie King Feng!

Qin Fan also narrowed his eyes and began to make his own calculations.

He really couldn't bear to use Feng Jing and Yu Yao to create hype. After all, Feng Jing's status was there. Even if Yu Yao's status rose in the future, she would still be the one who borrowed more from them.

But if it was Meng Xingchuan … this wave would be worth it.

He was a person who never made promises, so when he rejected Yu Yao's manager last time, he also left some leeway.

Now, it was just the right time to continue the discussion.

After the visiting time, the director yelled for them to continue working. Meng Xingchuan pulled his little assistant and quickly left the set.

Although Yu Yao wasn't from an acting school, Sister Nan didn't take a fancy to her for no reason.

In addition to her beautiful face, she was indeed very talented in acting and was willing to put in a lot of effort.

Ever since the filming started, she had never been a hindrance to the crew. It could even be said that her performance was commendable. Today, many scenes with Feng Jing were passed in one take.

The director was very satisfied, so Feng Jing smoothly ushered in the early end that he had been looking forward to.

"Happy birthday, Best Actor Feng."

Yu Yao raised her chin at him and threw him a piece of chewing gum. It was the brand she often ate.

Feng Jing caught the chewing gum she threw at him and was slightly stunned.

Could it be that she was working extra hard today so that he could finish work early?

She suddenly felt that Meng Xingchuan, that idiot, was not worthy of her.

"Remember to eat a piece of gum before kissing." Yu Yao winked her left eye suggestively and turned to leave.

Feng Jing: "…"

As expected, Sister Yao was still that Sister Yao.

After Feng Jing finished work, Qin Fan didn't continue to follow him. He went back to the company and prepared to have a good talk with Yu Yao's agent.

Feng Jing got into Michel's car and waited for Qin Fan's car to drive away before he said to Michel in the driver's seat, "Take me to Zhenshui Village."

Michel's hand that was holding the steering wheel trembled. He looked at Feng Jing in the rearview mirror and asked, "What's wrong?

Did you forget to take something away from there? "

"Yes."

Michel: "…"

As if I'd believe you!

However, it was obvious that all of this was in Feng Jing's plan. He was just a small assistant and had no right to resist.

He drove the car to Zhenshui Village resignedly. He parked the car downstairs and prepared to wait for Feng Jing to "take something" before leaving.

Feng Jing put on his mask and hat and said to him, "I'm a little tired from filming today. After I find something, I might take a nap. Come pick me up later."

"…" Michel's emotions kept changing. In the end, he only squeezed out a dry smile and said to Feng Jing, "Got it."

Feng Jing nodded with satisfaction and got out of the car.

Michel sat in the car and waited for a long time, but he didn't see the lights on the fifteenth floor. Suddenly, an idea flashed through his mind.

He got it!

He got it!

Feng Jing's girlfriend lived in this building!

No wonder he had to move here in the first place. Everything made sense now!

But he didn't seem to know the name of this building back then … Whatever, his girlfriend must be living here anyway!

Michel was so excited that he felt like he had won five million yuan. He couldn't calm down for a long time.

This was the bad thing about being an assistant. Even if you had shocking information about an artist, you couldn't share it with anyone!

How painful!

Of course, the lights on the fifteenth floor didn't turn on because Feng Jing didn't go up at all.

He got out of the elevator on the seventh floor and pressed the doorbell of Jiang Ran's house.

They had finished work early today, but it wasn't very early. The dinner that Jiang Ran had prepared had already been cold, but she had reheated it all.

Hearing the doorbell, Jiang Ran and Er Huang went to open the door together.

Feng Jing couldn't help smiling when he saw Jiang Ran. He hugged her in his arms.

Although he met her every night in Er Huang's body, it was still different from meeting her in person.

Just like now, when Jiang Ran was standing in front of him face to face, he couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms.

For Jiang Ran, they hadn't seen each other for a long time. Since the filming of "Secret" started, they had been contacting each other through WeChat. They rarely even called each other. She actually missed him a little.

Er Huang saw them hugging each other as soon as they met. He shouted at them and then slammed the door with his body to close it.

Jiang Ran smelled Feng Jing's unique scent, and her heart seemed to be filled little by little.

She pushed Feng Jing away slightly and tidied her freshly washed hair. "Let's eat first. It's going to get cold again."

"Okay."

Feng Jing took off his mask and hat, rubbed Er Huang's feet, and went to the kitchen to wash his hands and help.

Jiang Ran had prepared a lot of dishes tonight. She had also specially ordered a birthday cake.

She opened the cake and looked a little distressed. "I specially ordered this cake from Yu Corporation. But I saw your post today. The crew has already ordered a cake for you. What about this cake?"

Eating two birthday cakes in one day sounded a little too much.

Sigh. She had miscalculated. She should have known that the crew might order a cake for him.

Feng Jing rubbed her head and said, "Of course I'll eat it. The crew ordered a cream cake. This is a mousse cake. The taste is different."

"Well …" Jiang Ran thought for a moment and looked up at him. "Have you made a wish today?"

"No."

Feng Jing lied without a trace. The wish he made on the set couldn't be considered a birthday wish. If he really couldn't make it, he would cancel it. "I'll make it now."

Jiang Ran found the candles that came with the cake, put them in place, and lit them with a match.

Feng Jing closed his eyes, put his hands together, and said silently in his heart, "I hope that I can stop being swapped with Er Huang soon and have a happy ending with Jiang Ran soon."

Adhering to the principle of saying important things three times, he silently repeated this wish three times before opening his mouth to blow out the candle.

Jiang Ran applauded him and cut a piece of cake for him.

Er Huang, who was lying on the side and waiting for an opportunity, saw that they had finally started to eat. He couldn't wait and went up to them. "Woof woof!"

"Er Huang, you can't eat this cake. There's chocolate in it." Jiang Ran raised her foot to stop him.

"Woof woof."

Er Huang still looked at the food on the table unyieldingly. Jiang Ran had no choice but to feed him a small piece of beef.

Feng Jing looked at Er Huang eating the beef happily and said to Jiang Ran, "I realized that Er Huang likes to eat beef."

"Yes. He doesn't like to eat the chicken I bought for him." Er Huang was becoming more and more picky. "Do you want to eat beef too?

Do you want me to feed you? "

Feng Jing blinked and opened his mouth silently.

Jiang Ran laughed. She picked up a piece of beef with her chopsticks and put it into Feng Jing's mouth. "Goudan, be good." She patted his head with her hand. "Haha, it really looks like I'm feeding Er Huang."

Feng Jing: "…"

Should I say that a woman's sixth sense is really accurate?

The two of them chatted about recent interesting things while eating. They didn't end until the dishes on the table were completely cold.

Jiang Ran was amused by the story between Meng Xingchuan and Yu Yao. Hearing Feng Jing's words, she almost became a fan of Yu Yao.

After eating, the two of them washed the dishes together. Jiang Ran remembered that she still had a gift for Feng Jing.

"Wait here. I'll give you the birthday gift."

"Huh?

You prepared a gift? "

Feng Jing was a little surprised. He thought that the meal just now was already a gift — in fact, for him, being able to spend his birthday with Jiang Ran was already the best gift.

"Of course, it's Feng Jing's birthday. How can I not prepare a gift?"

She pursed her lips again. "But it's not something valuable. I hope you don't mind."

Feng Jing walked up and couldn't help but hug her again. "How can I? I'll keep the things you give me well."

Jiang Ran laughed and went to the room to take out the prepared perfume.

When Feng Jing saw the paper bag she was carrying, he knew that it was a very famous perfume brand.

"Happy birthday." Jiang Ran handed the paper bag over.

"Thank you."

Feng Jing took it with a smile. He took out the perfume and looked at it. It was a neutral perfume that could be used by both men and women.

Jiang Ran also smiled. Before Feng Jing came, she changed the men's perfume that she prepared in advance to this neutral perfume.

"There's a small card?"

Jiang Ran blushed when she heard his words. Before she could find an excuse to stop him, Feng Jing had already opened the card.

"It's the same perfume as Jiang Ran's. I hope you have my scent on you every day."

Jiang Ran's face was completely red. She knew what explicit words she wrote on the card … Ah, ah, ah, shouldn't the card be opened when she was alone later?

She didn't dare to see how Feng Jing would react. She just wanted to run away now.

As soon as she turned around, Feng Jing held her in his arms.