Everyone else is lying that my wife is my enemy

It is said that all seducers are vixen, and Wen Rong was afraid of being seduced by others, or because she couldn't control herself, so she shook her head dryly and said, "Forget it, I'll figure it out myself, and if it doesn't work, I'll ask you."

Gu Jin knew not to be impatient, so he nodded with a smile, "Okay, then let's go."

The episode just now interrupted the two who were about to go back, Wen Rong got up with her bag in her hand, put on her hat, and went out with Gu Jin.

Gu Jin drove Wen Rong back. Wen Rong was browsing the CP of the two in Gu Jin's car.

Unlike the black fans who abused her, this group of people is really cute.

It's amazing that sugar can be picked out from just one look.

For example, in a variety show, someone asked Gu Jin-how do you feel about someone who often bumps into you with a certain family?

Gu Jin replied: You are very welcome.

Black fans wantonly publicize that this is satire, showing the generosity and elegance of the actress, disdain to compete with the W star, improve their own style, and not be confused with the W star.

This group of CP fans actually used micro-expression knowledge to analyze. When Gu Jin said this, his eyes were full of pampering and joy, which was absolute sugar.

In addition, there are all kinds of candy being picked out, such as Gu Jin's eyes on the stands at the awards ceremony. Wen Rong stood on the stage.

There are not many people who follow, but there are active people every day, and only a few people come and go.

In particular, a user called "Waiting for you to discover ing" is simply the leader of the evil/religious CP. He not only analyzes it carefully, but also asks "Are Wen Rong and Gu Jin together today?" Mild black powder.

Wen Rong was too moved. The more I looked at this person's Weibo, the more I felt that this person might not be her fan, right?

She really wanted to pay attention, but she stopped.

Open a trumpet to follow later.

In addition, the second most active user who is very cooperative with "Waiting for you to discover ing" is called "Sister, look at me!" These two people almost support half of Chaohua.

In front of the red light, Gu Jin stopped the car and turned her head to look at Wen Rong. Wen Rong smiled happily and childishly. The sun outside was shining through the window. Her curly chestnut hair danced with broken gold in the sun, and her fair and gentle cheeks seemed to be gilded. A layer of golden light.

"Are you watching CP Chaohua?" Gu Jin asked with a smile.

Wen Rong was so frightened that she instinctively turned the screen of her phone to black, but her face was calm and composed, "No, I just flipped through Weibo."

Gu Jin laughed, and didn't express Wen Rong's little thoughts.

The green light came on, and the stalled convoy finally started to move.

Wen Rong tilted her head, and the phone in her hand became scorching hot.

Wen Rong had just bent down to get out of the car after arriving at the apartment building when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a black Maybach beside the green belt, and a woman in a blue dress came down from it.

Wen Rong narrowed her eyes, it was Qian Yuxian whom she had just met last night.

Gu Jin didn't get out of the car at first, and followed Wen Rong's gaze without paying attention, but when he saw a middle-aged man in a suit, he frowned indifferently and stared out the window coldly.

The person opposite saw Wen Rong, and walked over with a smile on his face, kind and friendly.

"Xiao Rong, why are you here?" Wen Yang asked.

Wen Rong's eyes fell on the timid Qian Yuxian. Qian Yuxian was pushing the suitcase in his hand and lowered his head, but his eyes fell on this side intentionally or unintentionally.

"I live here."

Wen Yang clapped his hands happily, "That's a coincidence. This is the apartment I found for your sister Qian. It seems to be in the same building. Where do you live?"

"501." Wen Rong didn't hide anything.

Wen Yang was even more excited, and said enthusiastically: "What a coincidence, your sister Qian lives in 502, and you can visit her often in the future. She is not busy with work and is free on weekends."

"Okay." Wen Rong replied lightly.

Wen Yang was about to turn around to call Qian Yuxian over, when he bumped into Gu Jin in the car, he couldn't believe it: "President Gu, why are you here? You sent Xiao Rong back?"

Sitting in the car, Gu Jin looked even colder through the window, "Yes, Mr. Wen."

Wen Yang smiled enthusiastically, his body was straight and slender in a suit, the sky was dim, and the street lights were not on yet.

"Xiaorong, are you so familiar with Mr. Gu? How about we make an appointment for dinner some other day? I know Mr. Gu very well, and we often communicate in business."

There was no smile on Wen Rong's well-behaved and delicate face, she just looked at him coldly and nodded.

"Your elder sister Qian is shy, so don't come here." Wen Yang looked away from Qian Yuxian dotingly, and didn't mind that Qian Yuxian was still holding on to the trunk lever.

He thought of something else, "Are you free tonight? Since the neighbors are here, your elder sister Qian is a good cook and can make your favorite desserts. If you don't mind, you can come as a guest."

Wen Rong saw that he was so enthusiastic that he was like those grandpas and aunts who match other people's children all day long, puffed their faces and put their hands on their hips in disinterest, showing Xia Yiyi's appearance when she was acting yesterday, and said coquettishly: "I have something to do at night, next time I'm free talk later."

"Where are you going tonight?" Wen Yang asked with a smile without being annoyed.

"I want to play with Gu Jin and perform my new drama well. I'm coming back to get my luggage now." Wen Rong folded her arms around her chest and raised her chin arrogantly, "You remember to watch TV and praise me when the time comes. I played an important role."

Wen Yang smiled and nodded cooperatively, "Okay, of course uncle will praise your performance, and then let everyone in the company watch your drama and support you online."

The motionless car door next to him was suddenly opened, Wen Yang was startled, and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

A foot wearing a black leather shoe landed on the ground first, and pushed the car door with a slender white hand. After the two legs landed, he raised his hand and lightly brushed the long black hair behind him, tilting his head slightly, and his jaw line outlined a cold and elegant arc.

She stared directly at Wen Yang with a slightly aggressive gaze, stretched out her hand to wrap around Wen Rong's waist naturally, the corners of her lips curved indifferently and flamboyantly, "Boss Wen, I should take my Rong Rong home."

Wen Yang laughed, deliberately ignoring the word "go home" that Gu Jin emphasized.

"Okay, the future will be long, the future will be long." After Wen Yang finished speaking, he walked towards Qian Yuxian, and when he passed by Wen Rong, he leaned over and whispered, "Your elder sister Qian looks shy, but she really welcomes you."

After speaking, Wen Yang walked away politely.

Wen Yang in front whispered something to Qian Yuxian, making Qian Yuxian blushed and shook her head frantically, Wen Yang comforted her again, took her suitcase and walked into the apartment, Qian Yuxian just seemed like The little daughter-in-law followed obediently.

Wen Rong withdrew her gaze, turned her head, and breathed warm breath on Gu Jin's chin, her noses were very close together.

There was Gu Jin's hand around his waist as if swearing sovereignty, and Wen Rong met Gu Jin's half-smiling eyes with a slightly unnatural expression.

"Tonight..." Gu Jin's low voice came to her ears, and she was indeed very close.

"I'm just talking." As soon as Wen Rong finished speaking, a row of neat street lights nearby suddenly turned on in unison, and his sight was bright.

Romantic scenes are always at their most natural.

The light illuminated Gu Jin's face, which was gentle but cold.

Suddenly, I regretted what I just said, and the previous lighting seemed to be a warning that the oath would not be fulfilled when thunder struck.

"I'll teach you to 'seduce'." Gu Jin's smile at this moment was a bit like a vixen, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it.

Wen Rong avoided her scorching gaze, made a strange mistake, or nodded instinctively, "Okay."

Gu Jin stretched out his hand to hook the little curly hair around her ear, leaned close to her and confided in a warm voice, "Yeah."

·

Wen Rong went up to the fifth floor and walked in the corridor. When passing 502, the door was open, and Wen Yang's voice came from inside.

"Yuxian, there are all kinds of ingredients in the kitchen, and there are ovens and other things for you to use. You can buy whatever you want, don't be cautious, understand?"

Wen Rong stayed by the door and heard the conversation between the two. Wen Yang's voice was loud and clear, but Qian Yuxian's was indistinct.

She stood for a while, then walked to 501 next door, unlocked the door and walked in.

Auntie Zhang was cooking dinner in the kitchen, and the smell of the pot filled the air.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, I won't be having dinner here tonight."

Mrs. Zhang put down the spatula in her hand, and looked back at Wen Rong in surprise, "What's the matter? Have a date with someone else?"

"I'm going to live at Gu Jin's house these few days."

"What?" Mrs. Zhang was completely stunned, blinking her big eyes, staring at Wen Rong who spoke very naturally, "You guys are moving so fast, you're all living together?"

A black line appeared on Wen Rong's forehead, "Sister-in-law Zhang, we're just going to talk about acting. Gu Jin and I acted in the same drama, and she's still a senior actress, so I naturally want to learn from her."

Mrs. Zhang straightened her hat and was shocked: "You still need to study? No, that's not the point. She actually acted in a play with you?"

Wen Rong nodded, "Yes, I only found out a few days ago."

"Do you think she acted in this drama because she knew you were doing it? Hasn't it been a long time since she acted in dramas other than those produced by her company?" Mrs. Zhang analyzed.

"Probably not. I just decided on the role not long ago, and the leading role should have been confirmed long ago." Wen Rong walked back to the room after finishing speaking, and simply picked out a change of clothes.

Wen Rong put the clothes into the bag, and suddenly caught a glimpse of two rabbits, one big and one small, sitting on the table. She walked to the table and gently touched the furry ears of the two rabbits, and left the room with a faint smile on her lips.

Mrs. Zhang had already cooked the dishes, and put them on the table, worrying about cooking too much.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, do you know that a newcomer has moved in next door?" Wen Rong asked the frowning Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang recalled, "I know, people have been moving things in since this morning. It seems to be a very beautiful young girl, probably a little older than you. I don't know if she is a star like you."

This description is Qian Yuxian.

"Her name is Qian Yuxian, and she is Wen Yang's girlfriend."

"What? Second Master Wen's girlfriend? Do you know her, Rongrong?" Mrs. Zhang walked back to the kitchen and continued serving dishes. What a coincidence?

Wen Rong also thought it was too coincidental, she never believed in "coincidences" between "smart people".

"I don't know each other. I met him once last night. He's a very shy person." Wen Rong thought of her somewhat similar appearance to Gu Jin, holding his backpack in thought.

"Shy? Erye Wen really likes quiet girls. His previous girlfriends were all the kind of people who talked less. I also heard the gossip from Ouyang." Mrs. Zhang recalled.

Wen Rong's expression gradually became serious, she turned her head to look at the white wall separating 502, and muttered: "Anyway, Mrs. Zhang, please help me to pay attention to the people next door. If she comes to me, you can treat her normally."

Mrs. Zhang smelled the smell of conspiracy, and suddenly felt that she shouldered a heavy responsibility, and she was obliged: "Okay, I will definitely see through the other party. Whether she is a human or a ghost, I can tell at a glance."

Wen Rong: ...that's unnecessary.

After coming out with the things, Wen Rong went to the elevator to pass 502, and the people inside just walked out.

Wen Yang greeted her with a smile, "Xiao Rong, find Sister Qian to play with if you have time, and if you don't mind, Sister Qian will come find you."

Qian Yuxian stood at the door, wearing white house slippers, still bowing her head shyly, not daring to look at Wen Rong.

"Your elder sister Qian is shy, but she is kind. Talk to her more, and she will open up." After Wen Yang finished speaking, he walked out of the room, staring at the silent Wen Rong, and suggested: "Let's take the elevator together. "

Wen Rong replied with a straight face, and followed him to the elevator.

Wen Yang pressed the "Down" button, and the elevator slowly came up from the first floor. During this period, the two of them didn't speak a word, and Wen Yang didn't take the initiative to speak. He reached into his trouser pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes, as if he was aware of the situation next to him. There was warm velvet, silently took it back.

The two came out of the apartment building one after the other, and Gu Jin stood beside the car, under the light, the shadow behind him slanted to the lush green belt.

Seeing Wen Rong come out, Gu Jin's indifferent face changed slightly, and it condensed on his face the moment Wen Yang came out later.

"Gu Jin." Wen Rong walked quickly to Gu Jin's side and took her hand, "Let's go, it's getting late."

"Okay." Gu Jin opened the car door for Wen Rong, and his peripheral vision fell on the approaching Wen Yang.

Wearing a gentle and polite smile, Wen Yang signally greeted Gu Jin, "Mr. Gu, how about having dinner together when you have time?"

Gu Jin has no expression on his face, feeling Wen Rong's dislike and rejection of Wen Yang, and even has a bad face towards Wen Yang.

"You can discuss related matters with my secretary." She opened the car door, leaned over and sat in, and shut the door tightly with a bang, leaving Wen Yang to look inside through the window.

Wen Rong sat in the back seat, leaning on his back, watching Wen Yang quietly.

Wen Yang quickly turned around and walked towards his Maybach, opened the door and got in the car.

Encountered a serious traffic jam on the way back, Gu Jin did not show any signs of anxiety. An old man in front got out of the car and smoked, leaning against the car door with a look of impatience.

"Fluff, are you in a bad mood?"

Gu Jin's words interrupted Wen Rong's thinking, Wen Rong gave a puzzled cry, and explained: "No, I was just thinking about something."

"You have a bad relationship with your uncle?" Gu Jin asked.

Wen Rong pinched her chin, "No, it's just that I don't like him very much."

At this time, the stalled vehicle started to move, and the uncle in front hurriedly extinguished his cigarette, got into the car and started the vehicle.

Gu Jin asked while driving: "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

Wen Rong became interested and looked excited.

"How so?"

Seeing her like this through the rearview mirror, Gu Jin felt relieved and had other thoughts.

"You can guess."

Wen Rong was particularly interested in this kind of thing, put his hands on the back of the car, leaned forward, and began to fantasize.

"Isn't it romantic and accidental?"

The corner of Gu Jin's mouth twitched, "No."

Wen Rong's words became even more agitated, "Is that the kind where there is a misunderstanding as soon as we meet, and then I find you unhappy or you see me unhappy, are we happy friends?"

Gu Jin really wanted to record Wen Rong's appearance at this time, smiled and shook his head, "No."

Wen Rong leaned back, leaned against the back of the chair, folded her arms around her chest, looking as if her enthusiasm had been mercilessly beaten.

"Then when we first met, did I do anything that surprised you, something that you liked very much." Wen Rong asked expectantly.

Gu Jin thought about it seriously this time, and finally answered seriously: "No."

Wenrong: ...

Wen Rong is like a deflated ball, it seems that her first meeting with Gu Jin was a simple and ordinary thing.

"That's a very boring thing."

Gu Jin nodded, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Well, someone introduced you to me when you met."

A very normal encounter.

Wen Rong opened her eyes slightly, "That man must be a good man, he has great discernment, do you want to thank him?"

Gu Jin laughed, "You probably won't be grateful to him, he is Wen Yang."

Wenrong: ...

Slightly restraining her inner discomfort, Wen Rong frowned and asked, "Why did he introduce us?"

"When you said you wanted to enter the entertainment circle, Wen Yang introduced you to me and asked me to help you. At that time, my company was just starting up, and Wen Yang took the initiative to contact me to discuss cooperation. I took it seriously, so I agreed to cooperate with you. The thing you met."

Recalling the past, Gu Jin's voice was full of vicissitudes.

She still remembered that when she and Wen Rong met for the first time, Wen Rong was wearing a simple white T-shirt with wrinkles.

Wen Rong opened her eyes wide and stared at her, then touched her head embarrassingly, and looked at the ground, "I would have dressed more formally if I had known."

At this time, Wen Rong tried to recall the past, but to no avail, not even a vague shadow.

"Hey, what did he introduce us to?" Wen Rong narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling upset inside. It was beyond doubt that Wen Yang was not a good person.

Gu Jin stepped out of his memory, turned the steering wheel, "He asked me to help you, and you will come to me after that."

Wen Rong quietly listened to Gu Jin's story about the two of them in the past. It was very simple and ordinary things that she took the initiative to ask Gu Jin or invite them to play.

She propped her chin with one hand, her knuckles resting on her thighs, she leaned forward, her eyelashes trembling slightly, staring at Gu Jinjiao's so clean side face.

The lights on the side of the road shone in from the window, and with the driving of the vehicle, the lights reflected on Gu Jin's face flickered.

Automatically ignoring the sound of vehicles passing by outside the window, in the quiet workshop, there is only one quiet person in Wen Rong's eyes.

·

The two had dinner outside and arrived at Gu Jin's apartment. Gu Jin's home was simpler than Wen Rong imagined, mainly in black and white, and the decoration was simple and neat.

"Where should I sleep at night?" Wen Rong walked to the end after a few steps. Gu Jin's apartment had two rooms, but only one room had a bed.

Gu Jin put Wen Rong's bag on the bedside table in his room, and answered her: "You sleep on my bed."

"Ah?" Wen Rong was surprised, the scene of sleeping together last time quickly appeared in his mind, his little face flushed, "What about you?"

Gu Jin opened the curtains, and the night sky outside the window was starless.

"I sleep on the floor."

The very natural words made Wen Rong feel guilty. She thought that Gu Jin did it on purpose, but she didn't expect that she was already ready to sacrifice.

"It's okay, I'll sleep on the floor, it's your bed after all." Wen Rong was embarrassed.

"It's okay, you were invited back by me."

Wen Rong originally thought that Gu Jin, as a big star, must at least have a mansion, but she didn't expect her life to be so simple.

"Your life is so simple, do you live alone?" Wen Rong asked.

Gu Jin found out that Wen Rong had misunderstood something, and explained: "No, this is just one of my houses, because you want a small two-person world when you come."

Wen Rong: ...Sure enough, she has ulterior motives.

She said in her heart that Gu Jin was playing tricks, but when she met Gu Jin's affectionate and natural eyes, she unconsciously looked away and did not dare to look at each other.

"Okay, do you want to take a shower first or do you want to study first?"

Wen Rong, who was just sitting on the bed and was about to pick up her phone, paused, suddenly thinking that she came here just to "study".

"This..." Wen Rong hesitated for a while, took out the script from her bag, and opened up the content of that chapter. The ambiguous and coquettish words and the hypocritical expression were simply a great challenge for her.

"Show me your script."

Wen Rong handed the script to Gu Jin, and Gu Jin took it and read it carefully, his eyes focused.

"Very good." After closing the script, Gu Jin handed it back, adding a bit of seriousness with a smile on his face, which really gave people the feeling of a teacher, still the serious and old-fashioned kind.

Wen Rong unconsciously straightened her back, feeling awed.

"You read the words first."

Wen Rong took a deep breath, even though she watched it countless times, she still didn't have the face to say those words.

The content of this scene is that Xia Yiyi stays in King Anding's house in a sexy dress, and waits for King Anding to come back, and seduces King Anding openly, but King Anding just sits still and reprimands him in a cold voice.

She looked at the words in the script, then raised her head to face Gu Jin's indifferent face, back and forth, pursing her lips tightly.

There was no change on Gu Jin's face, Wen Rong simply played a cute trick, desperately opened his eyes wide, and his cute and delicate baby face bulged slightly, which caught Gu Jin who was eating this trick by surprise.

Even though his heart has already melted, Gu Jin still has an unshakable look on his face, "Read the lines with emotion first, don't care about the movements and expressions."

The discouraged Wen Rong could only meditate on professional ethics in her heart and bow her head in resignation.

She cleared her throat, lowered her head to stare at the cannibalistic black characters, and tried her best to speak with emotion: "Brother Nian, are you back?"

"It's me, Yiyi, don't you recognize me?"

"Do you think I am beautiful tonight?"

……

After reading a series of words full of hypocrisy, Wen Rong, who never raised her head, covered her face with the script, raised her head uneasily, moved the script slowly, exposed her forehead and eyes, and looked at Gu Jin standing in front of her , trying to read a word of appreciation on her face.

Gu Jinguang could hear Wen Rong's embarrassment and uneasiness just by listening to it casually, and sighed softly, she could handle the scripts that Wen Rong had taken before, but this time it was a little different.

The script sets Xia Yiyi as an innocent but arrogant girl with a bold personality who dares to offend her parents and wants to pursue love.

But in this scene, in order to highlight King Anding's unfeminine and caring character, Xia Yiyi seduces King Anding and damages her personality. Under the background of the times at that time, Xia Yiyi's behavior was really low.

"It's a good thing I'll help you in advance. Director Zhang Qinghe is in charge of Friday's play. He has no sense of shame in cursing people." Gu Jin is a little fortunate. Wen Rong is not from a major, and Li Lao and others attach great importance to it. This drama can't be wrong in the slightest.

Wen Rong didn't want to drag everyone down by herself, knowing that she needed to be serious about filming, she nodded firmly, "Okay, Gu Jin, teach me."

Of course she was hiding her thoughts, she wanted to see how Gu Jin made this clip.

Gu Jin stretched out his hand and gently lifted the long hair on one side of the ear, pinned it behind the ear, hooked his lips and smiled lightly, his red lips raised, his slender phoenix eyes sparkled with passion, and he tilted his head amorously, tenderly His affectionate gaze fell on Wen Rong's face.

The red lips moved, "Okay."

Wen Rong's heart was pounding wildly, okay, she was seduced.

Invisibly seductive, the most deadly.

Wen Rong swallowed her saliva and crossed her fingers restlessly.

Gu Jin was attached to her body, and her slender index finger gently lifted the chin of the person in front of her. The cold touch was irritating, causing Wen Rong to raise her head and meet Gu Jin's sexy and affectionate eyes.

She leaned forward, her long hair was hanging forward from behind, her red lips rested in front of Wen Rong's ears, her warm breath exhaled, "Am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful." Wen Rong's ears were itchy, and her heart was also itching. The people beside her were like mountain goblins, sea banshees, and seductive vixies, making people unconsciously sink into it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Okay." The cold voice was deliberately lowered, sexy and alluring.

Unable to hold on, Wen Rong surrendered, and the script in her hands became hot, she bent down and buried her face in her knees, "It's ok, I've learned it."

Gu Jin smiled lowly, reaching out to rub Wen Rong's short chestnut hair. Wen Rong cut her long hair short for the convenience of wearing a wig, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Well, you look up first." Gu Jin spoke slowly.

Wen Rong raised her head without any precautions. After seeing the scene in front of her, she was caught off guard and fell back. With a bang, she fell straight onto the not-so-soft big bed.

Thinking wildly in her mind, the scene of Gu Jin's drunken night appeared in her eyes again.

The moment she raised her head just now, Gu Jin, who was originally well-dressed, gently tore off her blouse, revealing her graceful shoulders, her protruding collarbone is sexy and delicate, and her chest is undulating and half exposed. squirt.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wen Rong was completely defeated, her little face flushed.

Gu Jin squatted halfway, kneeling on one knee, his eyes were at the same level as Wen Rong, and the seductive and sexy smile on his face remained undiminished, with an ambiguous style.

"is it?"

The warm velvet chick nodded like pecking rice, "Yes."

She was terrified in her heart, as expected of a movie queen, she acted just like the real thing, she almost couldn't hold back, so she almost said "beauties, let's go to bed".

Gu Jin stopped teasing her, stood up, and instantly became indifferent as before, but only in front of her was the gentleness like melting ice and snow.

"It's very pale to rely on words to express emotions, because we all tell lies, and your movements and expressions will have a deeper impact on the effect of your performance, which is what we call resonance." Gu Jin said.

Wen Rong listened carefully, trying to figure out Gu Jin's demeanor and movements just now, every frown and smile, every move.

Charming but not vulgar, every action touches the heartstrings and arouses ripples in the heart.

"Try to feel it first." Gu Jin took out a folding mirror from the trolley and handed it to Wen Rong, "Look at the mirror to imagine the expression, and try to read the lines."

Wen Rong took it and opened the mirror. Her face was clearly reflected in the clean mirror, her cheeks were slightly flushed for some reason, and her eyes were stunned and astonished.

Recalling Gu Jin's performance just now, she pursed her lips slightly, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, but it was as if she was smiling on the surface, and the smile didn't reach her eyes, but stayed on her lips.

She breathed a sigh of relief, trying to change her mind.

Wen Rong smiled at the mirror, raised her chin, her clean and clear eyes were not smudged with charm.

Gu Jin watched Wen Rong try again and again, his smile became stiffer, and he shook his head helplessly, "Rong Rong, you still can't do it."

Wen Rong put down the mirror and the script, thinking of Gu Jin's smile, a little lost in admiration, and dejected.

"You can try to bring in Xia Yiyi. In acting, you have to perform the soul, that is, a person's soul, what kind of person she should be, even if you change some lines and actions." Gu Jin followed the temptation.

Waking up the dreamer with a single word, the extinguished candle in her mind was lit, and Wen Rong turned back the script that she had read over and over again, and there were marks drawn with a highlighter and notes written with a signature pen on it.

"I always feel that Xia Yiyi can't do things like undressing to seduce men. Although she deviates from the orthodoxy and does things that exceed the constraints on women at that time, she will obediently agree every time her father criticizes her, and she will take Xia Yi into consideration. The face of the family."

"And in the script, Xia Yiyi made such a move without too much foreshadowing. I don't think it can reflect the soul of this character." Wen Rong supported her chin to analyze.

Gu Jin smiled appreciatively, Wen Rong's thinking was very good, it was the same as her previous thought.

"Yes, I think so too."

After being recognized, Wen Rong stood up excitedly, "Then we should tell the screenwriter and director to change the script, which is obviously unreasonable."

"I can send emails to chat with screenwriters, directors, etc., but Friday is when acting, and your behavior will have a big impact on them."

Wen Rong understands that actors can raise their opinions, but he hastily asked to change the script. If this scene is overturned, the later scene where Father Xia kneels and begs for mercy will also be deleted, which will have a greater impact on the future content.

She can't change the normal track of others just because of a decision that benefits her.

How to complete that scene without destroying Xia Yiyi's character design without affecting the following content?

Seeing Wen Rong frowning and thinking, Gu Jin reached out and stroked her eyebrows, brushing along the brow bone.

Wen Rong leaned back a little sensitively, the face of the person in front of her was constantly enlarged in front of her eyes, and the white and delicate skin made people couldn't help but touch it.

"It's okay, I'll rest tonight, and I still have a few days for you to study." One bite won't make you fat, and Gu Jin knows that acting needs to be done slowly, and Wen Rong still has amnesia, so some things he learned in the past will be missed.

Wen Rong was unwilling, she put on her slippers but got up with a proud little temper, and was about to take her clothes to take a bath. She sweated a lot in the afternoon, so she had to wash it well.

Picking up the backpack that Gu Jin had put away for her, Wen Rong inadvertently caught a glimpse of an unfolded fan on the table next to her.

The black table is covered with glass, and there is nothing else on it, only the fan, which is noble and independent.

The fan stands on the cold white jade steps. When you get closer, you can see that silk is used as the fan surface, embroidered with blooming noble orchids, and written in the middle are the four characters "Flying like a brocade".

Wen Rong was attracted by the fan all of a sudden, what an honor it must be to be treated so specially and placed in the room.

"Is it a very precious fan?" Wen Rong leaned over, not daring to touch it without authorization, but felt attracted by a magical thing and was extremely familiar with it.

"Fluffy, you can move it." Gu Jin's eyes also fell on the fan, and the corners of his mouth raised tenderly.

"Okay, thank you." Wen Rong couldn't wait to pick it up, and was cautious the moment he touched it.

The fan bone is made of high-quality sandalwood, with a mellow and mild aroma, which has a refreshing fragrance that cleanses the soul and refreshes the mind.

Caressing the cool and smooth surface of the fan, the fan handles on both sides are also carved with lifelike Clivia, which is elegant and generous.

Gently fan the fan, and the breeze comes with fragrance, which is really "the fragrance of flowers every day is born from the bottom of the fan".

"Like it?" Gu Jin walked over with a smile.

"Yes." Wen Rong can't put it down. Although she has always liked cute things, in fact, she doesn't have many things that she dislikes. On the contrary, she has a collection habit.

Gu Jin looked at Bai Yu who had set up a fan on the table, "This fan has a long-lasting fragrance, and I like its smell very much."

"How did you get this fan?" Wen Rong was curious.

"This is your birthday present to me." Gu Jin laughed, and Wen Rong really lost his memory.

My heart suddenly felt lost.

"What?" Wen Rong was very surprised. She actually gave Gu Jin a fan as a birthday present, which seemed to be custom-made.

The flowers are blooming like a piece of brocade, with a double entendre.

No wonder it looks so gracious.

"Where did I buy it?" Wen Rong asked again, and had to get a pair for himself some other day.

"I also asked at that time." Every time Gu Jin recalled the past and the happy time with Wen Rong, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, "You said..."

She deliberately paused for a while, the light smudged her fair face, making her look clearer, and lowered her voice, "You said this is custom-made, prepared for me, only this one."

Wen Rong's eyes widened, it was unbelievable that she had said such a thing back then?Will it be so?

She turned her head and unnaturally raised her long hair behind her. Gu Jin's eyes kept falling on Wen Rong's body. Casual actions can always bring out a different kind of charm, which is the most natural charm. There is no need for hypocritical postures, and the emotions are natural. Just the best.

Wen Rong put the fan back, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Hot air rose quickly in the bathroom, water mist filled the air, and the breath became warm.

The water drops stick to the fair and delicate skin, and the warm velvet washes the face, and the running water naturally slides down from the body and gathers down.

Gu Jin's birthday is on February [-]th, and she suddenly remembered that she had received such a message on another mobile phone.

[Boss, the fan has been customized and has been sent to you. 】

The water droplets were on the eyelashes, and the eyelashes that were stained with water became thicker. Contrary to the blurred mirror, the warm velvet eyes were clear.

In the middle of washing, Wen Rong thought that due to habit, an important piece of clothing was not brought into the bathroom, after all, she would not wear it at night at home.

His hands suddenly stopped in embarrassment, and even the speed of taking a bath slowed down.

Gu Jin was playing with the fan alone in the room, thinking of Wen Rong's first birthday for her, she hadn't really celebrated a birthday for many years.

Because some people remember, some celebrate for themselves, and some people care more about this day than themselves, so birthdays become a special existence in a year.

She hasn't had a happy birthday since she can remember, and when she gets a little older, she doesn't even care about birthdays.

After her debut, the studio will specially arrange birthday events. In the most solemn year, the birthday party will be broadcast live. There are many people participating, but for her, the excitement is just a form.

Like a gorgeous firework, it just produces surprise, but then disappears quickly, leaving no trace in my heart.

After she terminated her contract with her original agency, her birthday was peaceful again, and it was a very normal working day.

And that day, Wen Rong was standing downstairs in the company, waiting for her to come out.

The sound of the bathroom door opening came from outside, Gu Jin regained his composure and put the fan away.

As soon as he walked out the door, meeting Wen Rong's gaze, his feet were as immobile as if filled with lead.

The washed hair was still wet, and the darkened hair was neatly combed after being soaked in water. Water dripped from the tip of the hair, flowing down the neck, and wet the collar.

Her flushed face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were clean and bright, but the moment she met her gaze, Wen Rong turned her head in embarrassment, avoiding Gu Jin's sight, followed by her body in a light red nightdress, turning sideways Facing Gu Jin.

Gu Jin just wanted to say something but was interrupted by Wen Rong, "I'm done washing, let's go blow dry my hair."

As soon as she finished speaking, the curly hair around Wen Rong's ears fell down. She felt a little hot, so she stretched out her hand to loosen her hair.

The two white arms exposed are slender and attractive, the beautiful peach blossom eyes are naturally charming, and the slightly drooping eyelashes half hide the emotion in the eyes, making people unable to help but look more carefully and want to look deeper.

"It's on the third compartment of the bedside table on the left side of the bedroom." Gu Jin was a little hot when he spoke, and his eyes moved to the white and slender legs exposed under the white lace edge of the warm velvet nightdress.

"it is good."