Rong Guang stared at Chu Feiliang's back as she got out of the car and walked slowly into the distance. After a long while, she finally nodded and said, "Yes... I know."

Although Chu Concubine Liang didn't directly say any words to comfort her, but just like this, Rong Guang felt that it was enough.

Putting her hands in the pockets of the down jacket, she ran two steps forward against the wind and followed Chu Feiliang. After thinking about it, she still blinked and said, "Thank you, sister."

"Thank you for what?" Concubine Chu smiled, put one hand on Rong Guang's shoulder, pinched Rong Guang's ear, and said, "It should."

"Duan Nong's girl has been relatively independent since she was a child. Her family has no time to be with her. Since she was a child, she has been buying things for her, giving her whatever she wants, no matter how much it is. As long as she yells twice, Her parents sent it to her, and she got used to it after a long time." Concubine Chu Liang sighed, looked at her face, and said: "You have a temperament like Duan Nong. Thank you for being able to endure it for four years."

Rong Guang thought for a while, couldn't hold back, and said with a smile: "What do I look like?"

"What's it like?" Chu Feiliang raised her eyebrows, and said, "You're so soft-tempered, who sees you and doesn't want to bully you?"

Rong Guang paused in her walking steps, and then touched her nose—has Chu Feiliang misunderstood her?

She ran two steps forward, and said in a low voice, "I'm not being bullied. Although Duan Nong is a bit self-willed, he's just making small troubles, and he doesn't dare to get serious with me..."

As she said that, she glanced at Chu Feiliang again, summoned up her courage, and brought up the matter of Mao Xiaosong herself, and said, "Just before, cough, what, didn't I call Mao Xiaosong back..."

"You hit him, that's what you should do." Chu Feiliang turned her head and said as it should, "If you are bullied, you have to fight back, understand? Don't be stupid, just do what others say."

Rong Guang nodded in confusion, feeling something was wrong.

How did Chu Feiliang feel that she would be a person who would do what others said?

"What are you doing in a daze?" Chu Feiliang walked out a few steps, turned around and saw Rong Guang still standing there stupidly, and waved at her, saying: "It's cold outside, go into the room to rest."

Rong Guang quickly responded, followed Chu Feiliang's pace and went in.

What was filmed in the temple today was the scene of the 'nine hundred and ninety-nine heavenly steps' mentioned the day they came here.

After discussing with the director team, after this episode is cut, there should be no accidents, and the title is also the same, so as the highlight of the title and the most exciting content that will be cut in the trailer, this scene must be given to everyone. It's done.

The make-up artist is putting on makeup for Chu Feiliang inside, and there are still sets and artificial snow outside. There is no way to make too much real snow. After all, the temperature is not enough, so I can only make props.

"I don't know if this part of the scene can be passed today." A makeup artist rubbed his hands, grilled them in front of the small sun not far away, and said, "It's all close-up shots of death, and the bubbles on the face can't be done." It doesn’t meet the requirements, it looks too fake.”

Chu Concubine Liang closed her eyes and let the make-up artist do it on her face. He smiled when he heard this, and said, "If it doesn't work, I'll come back and make up for it. The snowy weather is hard to come by. It depends on Director Zhang's request."

Rong Guang glanced outside, sniffed, and said, "I read the weather forecast and said that there will be sleet these few days."

Zhang Nanchuan and Sun Yu were willing to spend money on the post-production set, but other things are easy to talk about, mainly the snow on the actors.

And this thing can't be reused, it has to be thrown away after it's used once, these days the prop group is discussing with the whole world to go to the Northeast to buy real snow, and they don't know if they can really buy it.

Concubine Chu and Liang have already said that, so the others can't say anything more. The time for makeup is not long, one is because there are no special effects, and the other is to highlight the state of both of them looking haggard at this time, so The makeup doesn't need to be too delicate, and the clothes have been prepared a long time ago, and it will be over in a while.

Cha Cha was in class in the next room, Rong Guang glanced outside and took out his phone to check.

Duan Nong still didn't send her any message, he didn't know if he was angry or something.

She also wanted to laugh when she said it.

She can't hate Duan Nong, but she can't give Duan Nong what she wants as she did before.

But after how many years she has been used to it, she has grown up watching Duan Nong, and she is indeed a little worried that Duan Nong's anxious appearance in the afternoon is still in front of her eyes.

"My mother's heart..." Rong Guang shook his head, laughed at himself, and exited the WeChat interface, temporarily dismissing Duan Nong to the outermost edge of his mind.

The content of Weibo has undergone earth-shaking changes in the past few days.

Not long ago, the news of Jiang Ruyi's harm was like a passing cloud, and it had long been forgotten by the public. Only a few out-of-the-box stalks were still widely circulated in the comment area, and the most talked about was Rong Guang from the beginning to the end. None responded to this matter.

With nothing else to do, Rong Guang clicked on the comments under his Weibo and took a look.

Her Weibo was taken over by the company. She usually logs in with a trumpet account, and her ID is a hardworking little star. What she usually posts is some backstage schedules, and some travel photos taken in peacetime. After careful consideration, she made sure that she would not be picked out of the little vest on her back before releasing it.

There are very few people to interact with, but it is also her own small world, where she can do whatever she wants.

I'm a Liumang: Did I make a mistake and force the victim to respond?What do you respond to?Did you say that you don't want to pursue it?Besides, if I make a mistake, will I be chased and bitten by you again?

Punch in and get rich every day: Come on light, the light will always be there!

Guang Guang flew to my bed: Come on, sister, you are the fattest!

There are not many active fans on her Weibo. Originally, the number of fans of 300 million increased by 200 million because of the last incident, and now there are more than 500 million. The latest Weibo is a group photo of the team, which is used to promote twelve The farewell performance at the end of the month.

Count the time, it's almost here.

The 'thump, thud' sound of Weibo refresh kept ringing, even though Rong Guang had turned down the sound to a very low level, Chu Feiliang, who was watching the video at the side, could still hear it.

She turned her head sideways, looked at Rong Guang who was scrolling through messages slowly, thought for a while, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Rong Guang raised her head, and her eyes suddenly shifted from the phone to another place. After a moment of confusion, she gathered the focus and said, "It's nothing...did I disturb you?"

"No." Chu Feiliang stood up, moved to her side, glanced at her, and said, "Swiping Weibo?"

Rong Guang nodded, "Yeah."

"Coincidentally." Chu Feiliang took out her mobile phone, clicked on her Weibo interface, opened the search bar, handed it to Rong Guang and said, "Come on, I happen to be swiping too—follow me."

Rong Guang was taken aback.

Chu Feiliang's mobile phone search bar still stayed on the automatic message record not long ago, and she didn't hide it from herself, and directly put it in front of her.

but……

Rong Guang hesitated for a while, sat on the stool and looked up at her, and said, "Maybe it's not good, my Weibo is managed by the company, and I usually don't post anything, it's all operated by the company..."

Chu Feiliang stopped in mid-air.

Then she thought about it carefully, and suddenly said: "So this is me, I was declined?"

The author has something to say: Yes, that's right! You can't fall in love before the age of 18!Otherwise you will be locked! (Humble speech)

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Chapters 70-71, those who leave a message will get nineteen bags! !

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