I abducted a mistress to go home

The one-week training was passed by the little princess Yanrong who was taken out of the back door. Soon the two received an invitation letter from the program group, so they packed up their things and went to the program group The designated destination - an ancient town some distance away from City S.

It's winter, no matter how frantic the program crew is, it's probably impossible to... emm.

The nanny car arrived at the place slowly. Mu Jinxi got out of the car and looked up blankly. The strong atmosphere of the New Year in the town has not yet dissipated. Festive couplets and beautifully crafted lanterns are everywhere.Seeing those lanterns, Mu Jinxi suddenly remembered that today seems to be the Lantern Festival?

"Rong Rong." Mu Jinxi glanced at the enclosed hotel, and hugged Jing Rong's arm, "I have an ominous premonition."

"Hey, it's okay." Jing Rong didn't quite understand the routine of this show, but he was still able to comfort Mu Jinxi with a gentle smile.

As soon as they came down from the hotel entrance, someone noticed them. After all, they are the protagonists of a movie that has exploded recently. The staff of the program group have more or less read the original work, and they went to the movies during the holiday a few days ago. Based on the information provided earlier, it is easy for someone to recognize them, and then walk forward to greet them.

But before the staff member walked out of the hotel gate, she watched helplessly as a girl with a mushroom head rushed towards Mu Jinxi like a wind, bringing a gust of cool wind and even lifting their hair.

"Ah, madam! Mrs. Rong Huan??!" The girl braked suddenly in front of Mu Jinxi, blinked, and almost shouted out with excitement, but at the last moment she came back rationally, covered her mouth and asked in a low voice.

The corner of Mu Jinxi's mouth twitched, and silently pulled Jing Rong over to block the knife.

Jing Rong raised her eyebrows, and replied instead of her: "If you mean "Warming Wine", yes."

"Ah, madam!" The girl covered her mouth with tears of excitement, "I actually saw a living wife! Wait..."

What the hell is a living wife...

The corners of Mu Jinxi's eyes twitched. She had held two autograph sessions before. Although she wrote softly, most of the fans at that time were still restrained. Although most of them were very excited, there was absolutely no one like her... er scary Pass.

"Hello." Mu Jinxi finally collected his emotions, and showed a decent smile in the girl's excited eyes, and stretched out his hand to shake hands, "I'm Rong Huan."

"Ah! Ma'am!" The girl immediately shook her hand, which felt soft and boneless, and almost didn't want to let go. "I like you very much! I bought all your books! It's a pity that those two times I can’t go to the signing party because I have something to do. And there’s more! I’ve read "Warming Wine" several times! Ma'am, you actually reversed the male lead in it!! You’re so handsome!"

Mu Jinxi kept smiling, and waved her hand, but she didn't pull it out for a while, she glanced at Jing Rong, and signaled this guy who was watching the show to come and help quickly!

"That... hello, girl." Jing Rong considered her vocabulary, it seemed that Miss was not a good address here, so she followed the rules in the world. "Excuse me, what's your name? What's the matter with you here?"

"Hello, hello." The girl turned around to look at the people beside the idol, blinked her eyes, and remembered the interrupted train of thought just now, "Ma'am?"

"Huh?" Jing Rong showed a puzzled expression.

"Jingrong? Empress??!" The girl covered her mouth again to suppress the scream that was about to blurt out, "Oh my God, I thought it would be a pleasant surprise to see His Majesty, but I didn't expect there to be an empress!!"

"Hello." Jing Rong breathed a sigh of relief, she seemed to be a fan girl, she smiled and said, "Well... are you here to sign?"

The idol reminded the girl to react, and suddenly remembered a question that she had overlooked, "Madam! Madam! My name is Leng Bing, can you sign me?!"

"Or...take a group photo?" The more she said, the colder her voice became, and she felt a little guilty.

cold?Hearing the name, Mu Jinxi couldn't help but glance at her, the name is a bit strange, especially when it's with someone.

"Of course." Mu Jinxi easily agreed, "Well... I didn't bring a pen, do you have one?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Leng Bing miraculously took out a book from his backpack. It was quite thick, and it was hardcover. Mu Jinxi looked familiar.

Sure enough, when Mu Jinxi saw the familiar five-character title, she looked at Leng Bing again, and the corners of her lips curled up, "Aren't you tired of carrying it with you?"

"Not tired or tired, Goddess, I like you so much!" Leng Bing's excited face was a little red, of course, it might be frozen.After she finished speaking, she handed over the pen and book in embarrassment, and Mu Jinxi looked a little funny with the gesture of offering her both hands, "What, Goddess, don't worry, in fact I am... I found out through some channels that you might come Just came."

Leng Bing looked a little embarrassed and worried.

"It's nothing." Mu Jinxi also took it with both hands, "It's just that it won't delay your work and study? And this New Year's Eve doesn't come out with his family during the New Year just to chase stars?"

Mu Jinxi opened the hard cardboard book cover, found a place on the blank title page and asked Leng Bing, then asked her name and finally wrote a word of blessing, then turned to look at Jing Rong with a smile, Emperor Zhao asked in his usual tone: "Do you want to write a sentence for my concubine?"

Hearing this, Leng Bing's eyes lit up, and he stared at Jing Rong eagerly, "May I, ma'am?"

Jing Rong smiled, obediently took the pen and wrote a gift under Mu Jinxi's words.

"By the way, do you have a place to live?" Mu Jinxi asked casually, concerned about the fans.

Leng Bing replied excitedly: "Yes, yes! Goddess, don't worry, you won't delay work!"

"Well, we still have something to do, let's go first?" Mu Jinxi pointed to the hotel and said goodbye with a smile.

"Okay! Wait..." Leng Bing was nodding and suddenly remembered that the photo hadn't arrived yet, "Then what, can Goddess and Empress take a group photo with me?"

"Of course." Anyway, it's still early, and Mu Jinxi doesn't mind fulfilling the fan's little wish, "Come on, Rongrong, pose, that's right, hahaha."

Jing Rong didn't say a few words the whole time, but the interaction with Mu Jinxi was full of inadvertent tenderness and pampering.

Leng Bing noticed it, and after she took the photo, Xing Xing looked at the two of them again, and said in a dreamy and natural tone: "Your Majesty really dotes on Your Majesty."

Mu Jinxi: "..."

Jing Rong: "...?"

"Goddesses, go in, it's too cold outside, I'm sorry for delaying you for so long." Satisfied, she got the autograph and group photo that she had been thinking about for a long time, and waved her hands with satisfaction, regretting and apologetic about sending them off.

"It's nothing, it's only been a few minutes." Mu Jinxi didn't care too much. In fact, he was stopped here for no more than five or six minutes. "It's you, how long have you been waiting, it's so cold outside."

"Goddess, you are so kind." Leng Bing was moved to tears, "By the way, you are here to record the show, right?"

"Yes." Anyway, there are no confidentiality regulations, so Mu Jinxi replied casually, "Okay, you can go back first, we are leaving, bye."

"Worship Goddess!" Leng Bing waved his hands excitedly, stomped his feet on the spot, and trotted back to the car not far away.

Mu Jinxi watched them leave before taking Jing Rong's hand and walking into the hotel, sighing as he walked, "Young people today are really brave."

"Yeah." Jing Rong nodded, subconsciously echoed before realizing something was wrong, glanced at Mu Jinxi, who was tightly wrapped, and said with a slight smile, "You don't seem to be very old."

"That's right." Mu Jinxi wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, it seemed like he was also praising himself for being young?

"Wait." Mu Jinxi touched the scarf around his neck, and looked back at the direction where Leng Bing disappeared, "By the way, we seem to be wearing a lot? How did she recognize it so quickly and rush over?"

Jing Rong was silent for a while, feeling speechless.

On the contrary, the person from the program team who came to welcome them heard this sentence and said with a smile: "This is probably love."

Mu Jinxi: "..."

Daughter-in-law, listen to me, I didn't do anything!

"Ahem, hello." The staff who welcomed the person into the lobby introduced: "My name is Tang Huan, and I'm in charge of receiving guests. Come with me first to get your room number."

It is said that this show has invited a total of four groups of members, a pair of small fresh meat groups that are quite popular on the Internet, a pair of on-screen couples who are also husband and wife groups, a pair of hosts who are often partners, and the rest is Mu Jin Hee and Jingrong are together.

Speaking of which, four men and four women are just right, but the combination here is a bit... meaningful.In fact, five years after the implementation of the same-sex marriage law, corrupt culture is prevalent, and many people have changed their views on homosexuality, which also means that the scope of scandals in the entertainment circle has expanded a lot.

However, Mu Jinxi and Jing Rong didn't care much about it, they were very frank.Whether it's the magnanimous show of affection or the magnanimous relationship, people can't pick out many black spots. When they were in the crew, some people happily secretly took pictures of the two people's daily relationship, and left photos for themselves to lick the screen.

They didn't come too early or too late, but what was surprising was that Mu Jinxi and Jing Rong didn't see the other three groups of people.Tang Huan just smiled at this.

After sending them to the room, Tang Huan reminded with a smile: "The official recording will start in the afternoon, and then you will be able to meet people."

"Wait, there is no script or something?" Mu Jinxi also came to this kind of program for the first time. Oh, it is not accurate to say that the low-key Huan Da is the first time on a TV show. She tried hard to recall Wen Qingyi and Lin Qi He asked Tang Huan what he had explained and what he had learned before.

"No." Tang Huan shook his head, showing a mysterious smile, "You will know when the time comes."

This show is a bit out of the ordinary.Mu Jinxi and Jing Rong put their luggage in the room, Jing Rong looked at the bed, hesitated and sat on it.

Mu Jinxi, on the other hand, walked around the room to make sure that the big bed room was safe and clean enough.

Yes, it's a big bed room, and I don't know where the bad taste of the program group came from.

"Have you been on this kind of program before?" Jing Rong sat upright, watching Mu Jinxi move her eyebrows and asked.

Mu Jinxi was squatting in front of the TV watching, and said without raising his head, "No, I haven't been on this kind of program before... Oh no, I haven't been on TV programs before."

"It doesn't seem right to what Lin Qi said?"

"Ah, it's normal." Mu Jinxi twisted her legs and squatted back in a distorted posture, "This show is notoriously unconventional, and often makes things happen. It doesn't matter if there is a script or not. Don’t worry, just act on the spot. Leave the questions that rely on intelligence and some common sense to me, and you will do the questions that rely on physical strength.”

Mu Jinxi shrugged, then turned back and continued to look around, went to the bathroom to clean up before coming back to sit next to Jing Rong, and lay down lazily, "Take a rest, it will probably be quite noisy at night. late."

"Huh?" Jing Rong looked at her sideways.

"Don't forget what day it is."

Today... Shangyuan Festival?Jing Rong squinted her eyes, the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

"Speaking of which, it seems that we haven't celebrated the Lantern Festival together for a long time."

The author has something to say: emm, I really don’t get stuck when I write in the early morning. The author is crying and wants to adjust his work and rest when his menstrual period is almost out of order and his endocrine system is about to be out of balance! ! !I wanted to go to bed early last night, so I closed my eyes and couldn't sleep until after four o'clock when my brother finished his homework and left at one o'clock. [Desperate face].

By the way, I think it’s time for me to update the one next door. I’m wondering if the editor will send me a reminder to update the website in half a month [Contemplation]

Ah, it's past four o'clock, good night