Midnight Cinderella - Chapter 8

On the day of Qixi Festival, the entire studio was immersed in a fascinating atmosphere.

Staff A: My girlfriend is coming from outside this evening, hehe.

Staff B: The girl I met that day, I also met with me tonight, hehe.

Staff C: I asked the director. He said that he can finish work in advance today, hehe.

Feng Jing: “…”

Too bad!

He sighed in his heart, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Dian also had a date to eat, why should she spend the night outside?

… Does she care about her dog?

“Auntie.” Jiang Dian, who was sitting in front of the computer, suddenly sneezed and continued to send a message to his university students in Japan. “The vitamins should be replenished, and good night powder. Remember to bring me a “”

Zhao Wei: Hey, do you have a man? Even need good night powder!

Zhao Wei: Ah, yes! Today is Tanabata! Are you going to spend the night outside? ?

Jiang Dian: …

Jiang Dian: Can you use good night powder without a man? [Goodbye] I can’t use baby talcum powder [smile]

Zhao Wei: OK, there is money and willfulness [digging nose]

Zhao Wei: When are you here to play? You can also bring something back.

Jiang Dye: No accident next month

Zhao Wei: Ok, I just have to change places recently, wait for me to settle down and let you know.

Jiang dyed an OK gesture and turned off the computer. Tonight, she still had a date to eat, and she would be late if she was not ready to go out.

When she said that she was about to spend time with her, she didn’t even realize that it was Qixi Festival…

Now that he has made an appointment to change the time and it seems to be somewhat deliberate, Jiang Dian opened the closet door and thought about what to wear.

When she was too formal, she was afraid of giving her illusion, dressed too casually, and not polite. Jiang dye picked and picked it for a while and chose a dress from last year. The style is simple and generous, and it has nothing to do.

Because she is invited to eat, the location will be far from what. He Zhiyuan decided to be a Western restaurant. When Jiang dyed it, he had waited for a while and saw the waiter lead the river to dye it. He Zhiyuan immediately stood up.

“Sorry, I want you to eat, and I am still late than you.” Jiang Dian was a bit sorry.

He Zhiyuan said: “No, it is too early for me.” It is indeed that he came too early, afraid that there will be traffic jams on the road, he set off two hours earlier…

“Right, this flower is for you.” He handed the exquisite single red rose to Jiang Dian. Jiang Dian looked at the flower and did not reach out to pick it up: “This is…?”

“Haha, I came across a road to meet a boy selling roses. He said that he was going to accompany his girlfriend. This rose is the last one and was sent directly to me. I just used it to give flowers to the Buddha.”

“Well… thank you.” Jiang Dian smiled at him and picked up the rose.

Feng Jing really did work in advance today, and the crew of the crew were very excited. They were all windy when they walked. Feng Jing had no arrangements at night and went straight back to the hotel. After taking a shower, he sat on the sofa and saw the microblogging show first, and then read the love of the circle of friends, or not until twelve o’clock.

“Total, it’s rare to get back early today. You should have a rest soon.” Michelle saw him play the computer for one night, fearing that there was any resentment on the Internet and urging him to sleep.

Feng Jingwen raised his head and looked at him a few times: “Do you have a girlfriend? Do you have a Chinese Valentine’s Day?”

Michelle: “…”

The boss’s sudden concern made him a single dog.

“Qin Dong said when interviewing, as long as the single assistant.”

Feng Jing accidentally picked his eyebrows: “Is there such a inhuman request?”

“It’s okay, the assistant is so busy at work, and has no time to fall in love.”

“Are you complaining with me?”

“No!” Michelle quickly shook his head. “Now I just want to work hard and don’t want to make a girlfriend!” He suddenly had a feeling of “companion with a tiger,” and he couldn’t say a word wrong!

Feng Jing did not respond to his **** confession, only a faint spot.

Michelle saw him and lowered his head to play the computer, and studied the intention of asking him what he said.

Is it that Feng always wants to fall in love? This is also human nature, after all, he will be 26 years old in a few months. However, if he had this idea, he had to report with Qin Dong in advance. Hey, is he going to find a time to talk to Feng Zong first?

Time is in the same chanting of Michelle’s old mother, and finally close to twelve o’clock. It was not long before Feng Jinggang closed the room and appeared again in the living room of Jiang Dian.

Seeing the dark lacquer in the living room, Feng Jing’s heart subconsciously “snapped”, but soon he saw the light coming from the bedroom.

… Shouldn’t you bring the man home?

Feng Jing explored the probe on the corridor and walked over with a small step. The door of the master bedroom is open, and there is a brisk song inside, and Jiang Dye is lying on the bed at this time.

Feng Jing: “…”

He aimed at the golden mask mud on her face and heard the music in the room.

It is the most famous song of the rock band pumpkin in the 1990s, “Dorothy.”

Feng Jing was very surprised. He did not expect this fashionable purchasing girl to actually listen to such old songs. Although pumpkin was very red at the time, it was dissolved ten years ago because of all kinds of negative news. In the hottest time of them, Jiang Sheng should only be… How old?

After walking a few more steps inside, he found that there was a vase on the desk more than a few days ago, and there was a rose in the vase.

… Oh, don’t think about it, it must be the one that He Zhiyuan gave her. Sure enough, he was not dyed out on this special day today.

So, did he confess with Jiang dye?

… look at it now, even if it is confession, it must not be successful.

He looked at Jiang Dian, who closed his eyes and raised his mind. He decided to take her mask and secretly went to the warehouse to see. Two days ago, he quietly wanted to touch the cargo room, but Jiang Dian had been locking the door. He did not give up the trash can at home, even a tear-off courier could not be found. .

She dumped garbage too hard!

Tonight, he still has nothing to gain, the door of the warehouse is still locked. Looking at the door sadly at the door, he returned to the main bedroom where Jiang dyed.

“Two yellow, how come you ran in again?” Jiang dyed the mask and heard the sound, then opened his eyes and looked. Her dog recently seems to like to run to her room.

“Wang.” Feng Jing shook her tail, and jumped on the bay window, squatting.

Jiang Dian: “…”

The bay window was used when she was reading a book during the day, but now she is often occupied by her dog.

A message reminder was sent from the mobile phone. Jiang dye took a look at the mobile phone and was a WeChat sent by Yan Huanhuan.

Yan Huanhuan: Twelve o’clock, I came to check the post! You have gone home!

Jiang Dian: … I have already returned, and the mask must be finished.

Yan Huanhuan: Well, hahaha, why does He Zhiyuan have not done anything to you?

Jiang Dian: No, I ate a meal and just strolled around. Speaking of the atmosphere on the street today is too tired, there are couples everywhere.

Yan Huanhuan: [smile]

Yan Huanhuan: He Zhiyuan did not confess with you?

Jiang Dye: No

Yan Huanhuan: Very good, it seems that he will endure it! You have a master!

Jiang Dian: …

Jiang Dye: I went to wash the mask.

Yan Huanhuan: Wait a minute! After two days, the filming emperor will return from the field, let’s pick up the plane together!

Jiang Dian: … Why do I have to go?

Yan Huanhuan: You even asked why? Isn’t the image of the Emperor of the Shadows enough to be a reason?

Jiang Dian: …

Jiang Dye: I really want to wash the mask.

Yan Huanhuan: [Goodbye]

Although Jiang Dye refused Yan Huanhuan, but on the day of Feng Jing’s return, she was still taken to the airport by Yan Huanhuan.

“Scorpio, if you don’t sleep in such an early morning, you are all here.” Jiang dyed his hand and couldn’t help but yawn.

Yan Huanhuan said: “Is it still early! Those people in front are waiting here for almost two hours!”

Jiang Dian: “…”

“If I didn’t buy a lot of backups, I couldn’t stand in front of it.” She said that the aid card on her hand was given to Jiang Dian. “You will hold it later, be careful not to block too high.” Others, otherwise they have to be defamed.”

“…” So terrible, can she go home?

“Ah, you help me see, my makeup is gone!”

Jiang Dian carefully looked at his eyes. Yan Huanhuan, who is too lazy to get dressed at work, even painted his eyeliner today: “Without flowers, it is a bit ugly, you should still practice more.”

Yan Huanhuan: “…”

Jiang Dian said that she was looking around for a girl around her. Although she was not a beautiful girl, she could see that she was dressed up. But the girl in front of the high heels and skirts, really not afraid to be squeezed into a dog later?

“Speaking back, do you not have to go to work today?” Jiang Dian looked at Yan Huanhuan with some doubts. She could be different from herself. She was a standard 9-night office worker.

“Cough.” Yan Huanhuai said, “I took a half-day vacation.”

“…very powerful, you have no money when you arrive, don’t come to my house to eat rice.”

“Oh, we have two years of friendship, and we still care about these meals~” Yan Huanhuan said that the two brothers had successfully caught Jiang’s hand. “We may have to take this opportunity once in a lifetime. Seeing Feng Jing at a close distance, no loss or loss.”

Jiang Dian can’t decide whether to pick up the eyebrows, so she will not come back for the second time. However, after reading the two films of Feng Jing, she still had some expectations for seeing Feng Jing himself.

“Which flight is he? When will it arrive?”

Yan Huanhuan said: “It’s fast, if the plane is not delayed, it will be more than an hour!”

Jiang Dian: “…”

It means that they still have to stand here for more than an hour?

At this point, Feng Jinggang, who completed the shooting task, was on the plane for a while. The rice line was sitting next to him, and he said to him sideways: “Fang total, today the support club arranged for the fans to pick up the plane, so we don’t take the VIP channel.”

“Well, call me when you arrive.” Feng Jing put on his headphones when he finished speaking, ready to make up for sleep on the plane. He put an MP3 in his bag, which he bought when he was in college. There is a song that has the longest and often single cycle, which is Pumpkin’s Dorothy.