Chapter 47: Unreasonable
On the way to the restaurant, Jiang Rongqing asked someone to check Tian Xiaorong's basic information.
At this moment, being accurately called out by Mr. Jiang, Tian Xiaorong froze all over.
was pushed by the person next to her, and then she turned her head with a pale face, and stammered: "I, I'm a little actor, how can I deserve to eat at the same table with Mr....... Jiang?"
"Why, I don't even have this face?"
Jiang Rongqing unfolded the napkin slowly, and his movements were elegant and casual.
A faint sentence did not carry anger, but it made the air around him freeze in an instant.
"Jiang Rongqing, don't ......"
Song Yunyan was in the center of everyone's cautious gaze, and he had a headache.
She had just whispered a few words when the man suddenly turned his face and gently spread the napkin over her legs that were close together.
However, there was obvious displeasure in his eyes.
As if to say, "Shut up." β
This deliberate concern to everyone made her face slightly hot, and she closed her eyes helplessly.
Since Jiang Rongqing announced the identity of her fiancΓ©e, she has become a special person in the crew, and the actors who play against her don't even dare to read their lines out loud, as if they are afraid of offending her.
She struggled to show her dedication and easy-goingness, and it was only then that she slowly made a difference.
Now it's okay, if she is troubled by this man, she will be regarded as an untouchable danger in the future**.
"Not yet?"
After laying out the napkin for the little woman, Jiang Rongqing raised her eyes slightly and locked on to Tian Xiaorong.
"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Jiang. β
Not daring to refuse any longer, Tian Xiaorong stiffened, rubbed to the table, chose the farthest position from Jiang Rongqing, and sat down in fear.
After a few moments, the waiter began to serve the food.
Jiang Rongqing helped Song Yunyan hold two chopsticks from time to time, and reminded softly: "Try this, it looks good." β
Song Yunyan had already given up struggling, his head hung low, and he could only sigh secretly in his heart.
After drying Tian Xiaorong for more than ten minutes, Jiang Rongqing seemed to finally remember this woman.
Raising his eyes, he glanced at her lightly, frowned slightly and asked, "Miss Tian's acting skills are so good, I don't know which agent is under it?"
"I ...... I am a contracted artist of the Shen family. β
Tian Xiaorong stammered.
Shen?
Hearing this, Song Yunyan also lifted her eyelids and glanced at her coldly.
"Oh, the agent is Shen Sinuan?"
He asked, as if casually.
"Well, yes, yes. β
Knowing that she couldn't hide it, Tian Xiaorong pinched a handful of cold sweat in her palms and admitted it in a low voice.
"The artist who came out of Shen's **, his acting is really realistic, and he seems to be unable to beat the opponent actor to death. β
Saying slowly, Jiang Rongqing glanced at Song Yunyan's slightly red and swollen cheeks.
Then, he changed his words, "However, I don't feel like it's neat enough." β
His eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "Why don't you practice your hands here on the spot?"
"Jiang, how does Mr. Jiang want me to practice?"
vaguely understood what Jiang Rongqing meant, Tian Xiaorong didn't dare to believe it, and asked tremblingly.
"Heh, of course you practice it yourself, and you still use me to teach it?"
didn't even bother to play the mildness on the surface, Jiang Rongqing suddenly dropped his chopsticks, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
The whole private room suddenly fell silent.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Tian Xiaorong's back, and she looked left and right, but no one dared to say half a word for her.
After swallowing a few nervously, she had to stand up, bow left and right, and slap herself in the face one by one.
Soon, the fair-skinned face was full of red marks and swollen.
Seeing that the corners of Tian Xiaorong's mouth were bleeding from herself, Song Yunyan's heart only swept a touch of happiness, and she was more helpless.
Jiang Rongqing didn't shout to stop, and Tian Xiaorong kept fighting until the end of the meal.
And everyone at the banquet was silent.
The huge private room has only a crisp slap sound.
The meal was finally finished.
Tian Xiaorong was helped to walk.
"What do you mean?"
Leaving the restaurant and getting into the car, Song Yunyan's chin was immediately pinched by the man, and he had to look directly at him.
"What do you mean?"
She felt a little tired and asked weakly.
"Heh, you put on a face for me from the moment you entered the restaurant, thinking I was blind?"
Today, he intends to teach Tian Xiaorong a lesson in public, so that the whole crew will know that Song Yunyan is the woman in his palm, so that she will no longer be bullied.
The result?
She stopped him from saying it several times, and kept a cold face the whole time, looking like he was hurting her!
Brushing his fingers away, Song Yunyan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself as much as possible.
"I'm not putting on a face for you, I know you're kind, but I can't work properly because you're like this, I'm bothered. β
The words did not fall, and the man's face was already cold to freezing point.
Staring at her for a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and only picked out two harsh words in her words and repeated: "Troubled?"
Song Yunyan pursed his lips and nodded helplessly.
"You mean, I'm nosy?"
"I ......"
Song Yunyan opened her mouth to explain, but the man interrupted her with a sneer: "Are you blaming me for delaying you to be submissive and enjoy the slap happily?"
Jiang Rongqing usually cherishes words like gold.
is only when she is sneering at her, and she is "witty".
"No! I-"
Song Yunyan was extremely helpless, but was coldly interrupted again.
The lock clicked and the door popped open.
Jiang Rongqing tapped the direction outside with his chin, and spit out two words very impatiently: "Go out." β
"You ......"
"Tell you to get out. β
The man's face sank, Song Yunyan's lips tightened, and he finally nodded vigorously, and stepped out of the car door with long legs.
Without the slightest pause, the door was slammed shut, and it was gone in the blink of an eye.
Shaking his head depressedly, Song Yunyan also returned to the set with a calm face.
There was no martial arts training in the afternoon, and she put on good makeup and had to continue filming.
The whole dressing room was silent, and the makeup artists were careful to sort out the wigs for her, as if they were afraid that if they hurt her, they would be sent out in public.
"Oops, you're too slow, I'm coming!"
Bai Xiaobai, the chief stylist of the crew, is the younger sister of director Bai Tao.
Because of his good background and big personality, he doesn't pay much attention to Jiang Rongqing's obscenity.
Rushing away the careful makeup artist, she personally applied makeup to Song Yunyan, and her movements were a lot neater.
Song Yunyan looked at the makeup mirror and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey, Miss Song, Mr. Jiang is too good to you, right? You see, now the whole crew treats you as Lafayette. β
Helping Song Yunyan tidy up his hair, Bai Xiaobai couldn't help but start gossiping.
She's a big horn and she's always been outspoken.
Once she said something, the whole crew who could spread it immediately knew it.
The big eyes turned, Song Yunyan's heart moved, and he immediately showed a wry smile, shook his head and said, "Where, that's just an appearance, Mr. Jiang is just acting." β
"Acting?" Bai Xiaobai's eyes widened, with a look of curiosity, and he immediately asked, "What is the truth?"