The Her That Is So Charming

That's right, Song Yun didn't lie. She really just wanted the assistant to "communicate" with the cameraman and make Ruan Yan look ugly.

Unsuccessful tearing off the position, unsuccessful change of the script, unsuccessful stealing the spotlight, then only making her a little ugly, it is the best match for herself.

And Ruan Yan only helped her.

For the location shooting today, the equipment was placed under the tree to avoid high temperature exposure.

The camera was hung at a high position, and others thought that there would be nothing wrong with placing it so high, and the care would be relieved.

Fang Bai can climb a tree, and when there is no one there, he climbs up the tree. He didn't do anything. He just moved the screws of the gimbal.

This plan, when she saw the slap on the script, began to conspire. She had counted on Song Yun, her heart was really dark, and that slap would definitely slap her with a dead hand. Therefore, this is a good opportunity. Ruan Yan will definitely hit the camera in full view...

At every step, she was right.

The only omission is Shen Jin.

She didn't expect him to come to Hengdian.

Originally, what she had imagined was to take advantage of Xie Mian's gust of wind to pressure Song Yun well.

However, it's okay that Shen Jin is here.

One-time solution, save trouble.

"Save something."

Shen Jin came in with a bag of things and pushed the door, and glanced at Ruan Yan who was about to get out of bed.

"The doctor said you can't move around."

"The doctor also added the word'hand' behind the doctor." Ruan Yan supported the bed with her left hand and moved down, "It doesn't matter if I move my feet."

Shen Jin snorted: "Where to go?"

"Toilet."

"Can you go?"

"It hurts hands, not feet." Ruan Yan glanced at her.

Shen Jin really smiled now, he raised his eyebrows, "I mean, can you take off your pants with one hand?"

Ruan Yan glared at him and walked to the bathroom by herself. This is a VIP ward, TV and computers are all available, of course, the most important thing is that the bed is far away from the toilet.

Shen Jin looked at her. Wearing an empty hospital gown, she walked around. Sometimes the hem of the dress was close to the waist, sometimes not.

Fade from time to time.

Hold.

Restless in the morning.

Shen Jin grabbed her left arm and pulled it into his arms, "What are you running, I can take it off for you."

When he said that, he kissed her, rubbing her lips desperately, not restless with his hands, and desperately drilled into her waist.

After tossing for a long while, Ruan Yan grabbed his crumpled shirt with his left hand and panted.

He let go of his hand with satisfaction.

Ruan Yan hurried to the toilet.

"I really don't want me to take it off for you?"

"do not want!"

Ruan Yan is like a rabbit with red eyes, dragging her weak legs and running fast.

Shen Jin smiled and opened the breakfast box.

When the fragrance of preserved egg and lean meat porridge floated out, Ruan Yan also walked out.

Now she has learned well, and she has taken the strictest medical service to the first one. The trousers are also raised high, no matter how you raise your hands, your waist will not be exposed.

Shen Jin scoffed at her: "Come here and eat."

Ruan Yan looked at the pile of breakfast as if she had seen a ghost.

Who is Shen Jin? In the past two years, she hasn't served him under the bed.

what is it today?

Shen Jin frowned: "Look at what I do, eat, the secretary brought it over."

He glanced at Ruan Yan's still plastered hand.

"Forget it, I'll feed you."

Before Ruan Yan could react, he took a spoonful of porridge and delivered it to her mouth.

Suddenly, a rush of hot air touched her lips, and Ruan Yan shrank back from being scalded.

She stretched out her tongue and licked the corner of her lower lip, "It's hot, this one has to be blown to eat."

Shen Jin wanted to curse, how could he demand so much.

He hadn't served anyone in the past two decades, and he grew up in a pile of fine clothes and jade food when he was young.

Looking at the corners of Ruan Yan's slightly downward-facing mouth, he cursed again in his heart, Ruan Yan, where is your **** blessing to be able to serve me like this.

After scolding, he really put it to her mouth and blew before it was fed into her mouth.

Small mouths, really like cats swallowing.

Shen Jin felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It's weird, it's getting more and more weird during this time. What's the blame?

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and kissed her on the corner of his mouth.

After the kiss, he suddenly realized that he had kissed her eyes less and less during this period of time...

How can it be.

Shen Jin threw away the spoon and stood up, his tone froze for an instant: "I'm going to see Mr. Jiang from Heyu. Since you have been off work for a month, you should go back to Linjiang if you are fine. Don't seduce people in front of my eyes."

Ruan Yan:...

Obviously you came to Hengdian by yourself.

Ruan Yan and Fang Bai booked air tickets for the day to fly to Linjiang.

Two hours of mileage without signal is enough for a lot of things to happen.

Such as the counterattack from Song Yun.

"Ruan Yan, watching Weibo, Song Yun and her team are crazy. Now the whole network is full of your black material they made up."

When Ruan Yan got off the plane, Xing Qing called.

"How dark is it?" Ruan Yan was very calm, unaffected by Xing Qing's anxious tone.

"Said you faked your academic qualifications, played big cards in your group, and your private life was chaotic when you were in school, and also said...that you were taken care of by someone."

"Well, I see. Don't worry, these are false. You don't need to worry about it."

"Do not care?"

"Yes, let the bullet fly for a while, have you heard this sentence?"

"…good."

Xing Qing held the phone, hung up, frowned, still not at ease, decided to call the marketing company to discuss the response plan. She has a background in crisis public relations. Of course, she knows that the best time to deal with emergencies in the Internet age is only 4 hours.

From the large-scale outbreak of Ruan Yan’s black material, the signal has been cut off by the plane, and two hours of prime time have been lost. If it is dragged...

Xing Qing suddenly thought about half a year ago, when she first signed Ruan Yan, she was the number one student in the acting department every year. She was hardworking and talented. This is what all the teachers say about her.

Many big companies want to sign her, and Xing Qing’s company, Bailiang Entertainment, is just a new company that has just been established for three years. He has only held two or three small famous flowers, and Xing Qing is just a fledgling. New broker.

"Your company's name is Bo Liang?" Ruan Yan still had thin bangs at that time, and the eyes underneath were very big. She looked at her flashingly, with an inexplicable light pulsating in her eyes.

Xing Qing said: "Yes, our boss used to have a tumor in his brain, so many famous doctors were helpless. In the end, a young doctor of the first doctor helped him cure it. But this doctor is indifferent to fame and fortune. If the gift is not accepted, the boss decided to name the newly established film and television company as the doctor. After he wants to become a big company, he can use another method to help the doctor become famous in the world."

Ruan Yan put her hand on her chin, and then read it again: "Bo Liang."

The cypress of the cypress is gentle and good.

Xing Qing didn't know why, she actually felt that when the little girl was reciting the name of their company, there was a faint tear in her eyes.

In the next second, she heard Ruan Yan say: "Okay, I will sign your company."

Xing Qing wondered: "Really, really?"

"Yeah, I also want to be a successful actor and become famous with Bo Liang." Ruan Yan stretched out her hand, "Are you willing to help me?"

Xing Qing stretched out his hand and firmly shook Ruan Yan: "I am extremely happy."

In the next six months, it turns out that she did not misunderstand the wrong person. Ruan Yan has always been obedient, diligent, and strong enough to get out of the siege. She got the role of Xie Tuan in the first play...

Xing Qing sighed, still turned off the screen, and withdrew the decision to talk to the marketing company about countermeasures.

She chose to believe in Ruan Yan, just as Ruan Yan chose to believe in Bai Liang Entertainment.

Fang Bai hesitated to pass the phone to Ruan Yan, and asked: "Sister Ruan, don't we really need to worry about it? People on the Internet are scolding terribly. If you don't believe me..."

Ruan Yan glanced.

Most of the marketing accounts are citing and scolding, and each "revealer" is equipped with an ambiguous picture:

[I’m Ruan Yan’s high school classmate. It’s true. She has really repeated the exam twice, and her high school grades are at the middle level... so I think the academic qualifications of this song may have been mixed.

Picture: (a piece of Pingshui Town High School's full-year grade ranking list. Ruan Yan's name was marked with a red pen, 489 points, and the position is lower in the middle.)]

[No, the person next door was wrong. Ruan Yan was indeed the first phoner, but...she was very fascinated. In her sophomore year, she was close to the next-door student from the University of Science and Technology of Computer Science and heard that she dumped people. , And then people came to our school!

(Picture: A handsome and gentle boy with a mole on the corner of his eye, walking side by side with Ruan Yan with a small bang.)]

[I always think that her academic qualifications for the first telegram may have been bought, because she seems to be taken care of... how to put it, she is very simple in her freshman year and sophomore year, and when she is in her junior year, she often has luxury cars to the south gate. Picked her up at the red light outside.

(Picture: Ruan Yan came out of the hotel, followed by a fat middle-aged man. This man was also specially labeled: Suspected to be the boss of Xinhe, Bai x Lei.)]

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Almost every blog post starts with "I am Ruan Yan's xxx", and is also equipped with detailed pictures, as if it can no longer be hammered.

Ruan Yan slid down for a while, and everything was the same in the back. It was just following the trend and scolding her for being cheap, and no other black material broke out.

She returned the phone to Fang Bai and said, "Don't be afraid, it's all fake."

Fang Bai said, "Since they are all fake, why don't we hurry up and refute it earlier?"

Ruan Yan smiled: "No, the later you delay, the more dead you will be hammered."

"The harder the hammer is, the worse it will be for us?" Fang Bai puzzled.

"Zhao Gao referred to a deer as a horse. Do you think that for that deer, it was said that'that horse is actually a deer' on the spot, so that later generations will remember it, or was it nailed to death by public opinion at the time, but a historian said it a hundred years later? 'This horse is actually a deer' can be remembered more by posterity?

Reversing black and white, how can people believe in the existence of white without first seeing black? There is no distinction between good and evil. How can people realize the value of good without first seeing the abomination of evil?

Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night, the era of public opinion. People are like this. Only the greater the contrast between people and the harder the subversion of the facts, can they be remembered longer and longer. "

Fang Bai was silent for a long, long time after Ruan Yan said this.

She looked at the slender girl standing there, Fang Bai didn't know what she had gone through before she could say such a thing.

But she could feel that Ruan Yan's body had that kind of convincing feeling just by looking at it.

Yes, be convinced, follow.

Fang Bai pushed the suitcase and walked forward: "Okay, Sister Ruan, let's leave it alone. Go, I'll take you home."

Ruan Yan patted her on the head, took the suitcase from her, and then took out a car key from the bag: "Okay, I just brought the car key."

When Fei Hengdian a few days ago, she drove away Shen Jin's Land Rover. Shen Jin said that he hadn't called anyone to drive away, so she should have stopped there.

When the two walked to the parking lot, Ruan Yan pressed the car key, the familiar Land Rover lights came on, and they followed the light.

When it was in front of the car, the Porsche front fog light next to it suddenly turned on.

Ruan Yan glanced, the white Porsche window was lowered, and Song Yun's delicate face was exposed. The complaints from the previous request to leave the group were wiped out, just a smile: "What a coincidence?"

Ruan Yan also gave her a smile: "It's a coincidence."

Fang Bai looked at Song Yun defensively.

Song Yun smiled: "Why, I'm afraid that I will eat your sister Ruan? What are you afraid of? I will chat with her."

Ruan Yan said to Fang Bai, "Goodbye, go out and buy me a bottle of water."

Fang Bai shook his head.

Ruan Yan said, "What are you afraid of? There is surveillance here."

Although Song Yun had a dark heart, he was not courageous and would not really do anything hurtful.

Fang Bai hesitated and went out. The kind of walking back and forth one step at a time.

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter?" Ruan Yan asked her.

Song Yun didn't say anything, but glanced at the black Land Rover, and said something boundlessly: "Shen Jin gave it?"

Ruan Yan leaned on the steering wheel and said nothing.

"Such a cheap car, it's not like his style of shooting." Song Yun said.

"Really, what is his style?" Ruan Yan asked cooperatively.

Song Yun turned off the fire, took out the white Porsche car key, buckled it between his fingers, shook it twice, and raised his chin, "What do you mean?"

Meaning, he gave this car.

This is the normal level he gave away.

Ruan Yan opened the car door and sat in, "That's not bad. This car suits you well, it looks pretty."

What Song Yun hates most is that she always looks calm and gentle. How can she? Even if the Internet is so badly hacked, she is still indifferent; even if the value of the two cars are put together, she is still not angry?

It's so cheap, in order to stick to Shen Jin, it's so cheap that she has no temper at all!

Song Yun took a deep breath, knowing that the most annoying thing about punching is hitting cotton.

You must hit the most sensitive and deadly place before you can hit and knock down with one hit.

She changed her tone and asked, "Do you know where I am going today?"

"Where to go?" Ruan Yan was not in a hurry, and didn't mind chatting with her for a while.

"I'm back to South City."

"That's it." Ruan Yan knew that she was the daughter of the Song family in Nancheng.

"But I didn't go to see my parents when I went back." She paused, "Guess, who am I going to see?"

"I can't guess." Ruan Yan shook her head very cooperatively.

"My sister, Song Yemei."

Song Yun lifted his eyelids and looked at Ruan Yan in a playful manner, not missing any traces of loss, sadness, or even despair that would appear on her face.

"A woman who looks a lot like you. She looks even more like you and me."

However, Ruan Yan just twisted the car key, and was slightly surprised: "Is there such a coincidence in the world? Then Sister Song must recommend it to me if she has a chance in the future."

Song Yun gritted his teeth, speechless.

Ruan Yan: "If Sister Song has nothing else to do, I will leave first, and I will rush back to feed the fish."

Ruan Yan sent a message to Fang Bai, saying that he could come back.

When Fang Bai came back, he heard Song Yun ask:

"Aren't you curious about what my sister looks like?"

Ruan Yan pressed the button and the window slowly rose, covering her face, leaving her indifferent voice:

"Sorry, not curious, that's your sister, not my sister."

After that, the Land Rover car started.

Long drive away. As if not caring.

Song Yun was so angry that she hammered the steering wheel, and the horns sounded. She couldn't help it anymore. For the first time in more than 20 years, she yelled:

"Ruan Yan, you are a bitch, you are a stand-in, do you know why you are so bitch! A bitch!"

And the Land Rover car had already left the garage, leaving only a breezy car fart.

The author has something to say: I don’t know when the third uncle will appear, but I’m sure that the substitute No. 2 little milk dog Ruan Ruan is looking for will appear soon! No excitement!

Even more exciting is that I will add another chapter tonight! Thank you for your mines and nutrient solutions, the author of Xiao Transparent is very happy!