The netizens' replies made Feng Jing's mood very heavy all the way.

As he worried in his heart, he comforted himself at the same time. No, Jiang Ran wasn't that kind of girl. She wouldn't think in that direction. Besides, he clearly got hard last night …

This matter concerned a man's dignity. Feng Jing felt that he had to find a chance to start over with Jiang Ran as soon as possible to prove that there was no problem in that aspect.

After arriving at the set, Feng Jing started to get into character again.

He was the first to arrive today, so he was the only one in the dressing room.

He ate the breakfast that Michel bought and sat by the side to read the script.

When Yu Yao came in, the two of them simply greeted each other. The tip of her nose twitched, and she took two steps towards Feng Jing. "Mr. Feng, you changed your perfume?"

"…" Yu Yao's nose was really sharp.

Yu Yao smiled knowingly and walked to her chair to sit down. She crossed one leg and looked at him. "Is this a birthday present from your girlfriend?

It tastes good. It suits you very well. "

"… Thank you."

Feng Jing thought a lot, but in the end, he only said these two words. Anyway, he felt that it was useless to explain. Nothing could escape Sister Yao's eyes.

The filming of "Secret" was gradually getting on track. Qin Fan finally didn't follow Feng Jing to the set every day.

Michel hugged Feng Jing's jacket and stood by the side to watch him act.

In the camera, Feng Jing was wearing the most ordinary home clothes. Michel couldn't help but complain about this place. Although the setting was "the most ordinary" and the style and color of the home clothes were really very ordinary, if the audience carefully looked at it, they would realize that this set of clothes was from Bunny and sold for more than five figures.

He also wanted to be this ordinary.

Feng Jing squatted in the corner of the room and pulled out a square box from under the bed. He blew the dust off the box, opened the box, and took out an old letter from inside.

He didn't open the letter. He just stared at the sender's name with a gloomy expression.

There was a sudden knock on the door. Feng Jing was startled. He quickly put the envelope back into the box, locked the box, and stuffed it under the bed.

When he got up, he accidentally bumped into the cabinet next to him because he was moving too fast and too fast. A trophy on the cabinet fell and hit his foot.

Feng Jing was in so much pain that his face changed, but he didn't dare to cry out. He covered his mouth, put the trophy back in a hurry, and hopped on the spot with one foot.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Yu Yao, who was outside the door, looked at him. Feng Jing immediately stood up straight and squeezed out a smile at her.

"What are you doing?" Yu Yao asked.

Feng Jing said, "It's nothing. Just some exercise."

His breathing was not very stable, and it seemed that through his voice, one could feel how painful that smash was.

Yu Yao looked at her suspiciously. Her eyes inadvertently swept under the bed. "Dinner is ready. I'm on the night shift today. Remember to eat later."

"Alright."

Yu Yao looked at him a few more times, then finally closed the door and left.

As soon as she closed the door, Feng Jing hugged his foot that was smashed and rubbed it.

"Cut."

The director looked at the camera and said to everyone, "This is a good shot. Next, let's take a close-up of Yu Yao."

Feng Jing didn't have anything to do for the time being, so he walked back to his resting area.

As soon as he came over, Michel quickly put his coat on him. She couldn't help but glance at his foot. "Feng Zong, does it hurt?

It hurts just looking at it. Do you want me to apply some medicine for you? "

"…" Feng Jing looked at her speechlessly. "That trophy is a prop. It's made of foam. Did you really think it was smashed?"

"…" Yes.

Michel laughed dryly. "It's mainly because your acting is too good. I feel that my foot hurts."

Yu Yao, who was preparing, felt the same way.

Feng Jing almost didn't have any lines in the scene just now. He relied on his body movements and expressions to act. He acted very vividly and naturally. Even she, who was acting with him, couldn't help but be brought into the scene by him.

Such a person was worthy of being called an actor.

She had been in the entertainment industry for a few years and had acted with many male actors. Many of them couldn't even speak their lines, let alone act.

This time, when she worked with Feng Jing, she personally experienced Best Actor Feng's acting skills and learned a lot from him.

While Feng Jing was drinking water, Qin Fan called.

He was afraid that it would affect Feng Jing's work, so he always called Michel directly.

When Michel saw Qin Dong's call, she stood straighter than before. "Qin Dong, what can I do for you?"

Qin Fan said, "What time will Feng Jing finish work today?"

"Probably around ten o 'clock. We have to ask the director later."

"Ten o 'clock."

Qin Fan subconsciously repeated these two words. He seemed to be thinking about something. "How about this? It's quite late at ten o 'clock. It's not convenient for you to come to the office. After you finish work, send him home. I'll go to his house to find you."

"Okay, Qin Dong."

"That's all."

Qin Fan hung up. Feng Jing put down the thermos in his hand and asked him, "Qin Fan called?

What's the matter? "

"He didn't say, but it should be about work. He said that he would go to your house to find you after work."

Feng Jing clicked his tongue and nodded.

After Yu Yao's scene was finished, the director called him over to reshoot.

Feng Jing took off his jacket again and walked to the set.

When they finished work, it was already past ten o 'clock. Michel drove Feng Jing back to Huadu and saw Qin Fan's car at the entrance.

"Feng Zong, Qin Dong has arrived."

Feng Jing raised his eyes and looked out the window. He opened the car door and walked out. "Qin Dong, what's the matter? It's so late."

"Let's talk inside," Qin Fan also got out of the car and wrapped his coat around himself. He gestured for Feng Jing to open the door quickly.

It was already late November, and the temperature had dropped a lot. The sudden cold air made him shiver uncontrollably.

Feng Jing looked at him mockingly and slowly opened the door. "It looks like you're really old. Your body is not as good as before."

Qin Fan, "…"

"The old man is waiting inside. If you wait outside, it'll look like I'm abusing you."

"…" Qin Fan sneered. "You secretly changed the password and didn't tell me the new one."

"Oh, I think so." Feng Jing turned around and gave him a bright smile.

"…" Qin Fan swore that if it weren't for the fact that he still needed to rely on this face to make money, he would definitely have punched him right now.

After entering the house, it quickly warmed up a lot. Huadu's central air conditioning was indeed not a bluff.

Qin Fan took off his coat and walked to the sofa to sit down. Michel automatically went to the kitchen to pour water for the two bosses.

"Tell me, what's the matter? It's getting late. We still have to go to the set early tomorrow morning." Feng Jing sat opposite him and looked at him.

Qin Fan didn't delay and went straight to the point. "Fleur contacted me today. They said they want to invite you to be their brand ambassador."

Michel, who happened to be pouring water, heard this and became excited. "What, Fleur?

Haven't they always been very arrogant and disdained to hire a brand ambassador? "

Qin Fan nodded and said, "That's why I'm a little surprised that they came looking for me this time."

He looked at Feng Jing. "This is a very rare opportunity. A brand ambassador is a period of assessment for the brand's artists. After passing the assessment, you can officially become their spokesperson.

The value of being Fleur's spokesperson is very high. "

Of course, Feng Jing also knew that as the world's top skincare brand, Fleur's products were their living signboards. They didn't need to trouble themselves to find artists to help them "endorse". This was also one of the reasons why they had never hired a brand ambassador.

"I previously signed Bunny's endorsement contract. Will there be any conflicts?"

The endorsement of a product was exclusive. Accepting a brand's endorsement meant rejecting all other brands' products of the same type.

Qin Fan said, "No, Bunny only does makeup and no skincare products. Fleur only does skincare products. They won't enter the makeup industry in the short term."

"Okay, I have no objections."

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows. "You don't even want to look at the contract?"

"I believe in your ability to work."

Feng Jing stood up and walked to the second floor. "If there's nothing else, I'll go to bed first. You can go back by yourself."

Qin Fan: "…"

He felt that he should have made the appointment at the office. No matter how late it was next time, he would still make the appointment at the office.

"Uh, Qin Dong, do you want me to send you home?" Michel said very considerately.

Qin Fan picked up his coat and rejected his kindness. "You can just take care of Feng Jing. How's the filming going these past few days?"

"It's going very well. Movie King Feng's acting is too good!

I was brought into the scene by him! "Michel spared no effort to flatter his little boss.

Qin Fan laughed and said, "Okay, let me know if there's anything else. I'll go first."

Feng Jing took a shower and nestled under the blanket to send a message to Jiang Ran.

Feng Jing: Are you asleep?

Jiang Ran: Not yet. Have you finished work?

Feng Jing: Yes, I just got home. Qin Fan came to find me just now and said that Fleur is going to invite me to be their brand ambassador.

Feng Jing: Qin Fan is my manager.

Jiang Ran: Oh!

fleur！！

I thought they had never hired a brand ambassador before!

Feng Jing: Yes [Snickering]

Jiang Ran: You're awesome!

If you work with Fleur, will they give you a box of skincare products like Bunny gave you a box of lipstick????

Feng Jing: "…"

The price of skincare products was already one digit higher than that of cosmetics. Moreover, it was an international brand like Fleur … They probably wouldn't be that generous.

Feng Jing: If they don't give you a box, I can give you a box [Cute].

Jiang Ran:!!!

Rich!

Rich!

Feng Jing: Do you like rich people like me?

[Shy]

Jiang Ran: Yes [Shy].

Feng Jing: The crew has half a day off the day after tomorrow. I'll look for you [Heart].

Finally, it was time to redeem himself!