Chapter 893: The Second Young Master Failed Again

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The streets of Kyoto are wider and straighter than those of Haicheng, which is more winding and winding, while the roads of the northern cities are long and straight.

Kyoto was much colder than Haicheng, and Song Ran was wearing a long cotton jacket and walking on the long streets with Gu Jing.

Snowflakes fell down, and they seemed to have walked together to the white heads.

She was wearing a big red line hat, very cute, Gu Jingxing took her around the corner, and came to a narrow, uninhabited street.

He reached out and slipped her hand into the pocket of his coat.

Song Ran said with a smile: "Yo, as soon as I came to Kyoto, I figured out the layout of the road outside the TV station, and I deserve to be an elite officer of the Second Artillery Corps." โ€

Gu Jingxing smiled: "Is the hotel you live in far away from here?"

Song Ran waved his hand: "They all live with those actors, they definitely won't go back tonight, let's find a small hotel and celebrate the New Year's Eve together, huh?"

Gu Jingxing raised his hand and looked at his watch, there was still more than an hour before twelve o'clock, he nodded: "Okay, let's find a hotel with a better view." โ€

Backstage, Tang Ji'an came to the backstage with slow steps, and the directors and assistant directors in the backstage all had the roster of these important people in their hands.

As soon as he saw Tang Ji'an, he knew that he was the second son of the Haicheng mayor's family, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Tang, do you have anything to do?"

Tang Ji'an looked detached, and said lightly: "I'm looking for Song Ran who plays Jia Baoyu." โ€

The assistant director's expression sank: "I'm really embarrassed, Mr. Tang, Song Ran went out just now." โ€

Tang Ji'an's face was a little ugly: "Did you go out?"

The assistant director hurriedly said: "Do you have anything important? I sent someone to find her, and she just went out, so she shouldn't have run far." โ€

Tang Ji'an's expression was gloomy: "That's not necessary." โ€

This time, Tang Ji'an was indeed a little unhappy, he was such a high-ranking person, and he had never been released by a pigeon, although he and Song Ran did not make an appointment to meet.

But he always felt that Song Ran should have seen him on the stage just now, after all, he was sitting in the first row.

Didn't the girl say that she owed him, and since she was indebted, she should wait for him backstage and make amends to him?

Although he didn't blame Song Ran, the fact that he was looking for her in vain made Tang Ergongzi very unhappy.

He said coldly, "Did she go out alone?"

The assistant director said, "I went out with a man in military uniform." โ€

There is no Gu Jingxing's name on the roster, looking at the epaulettes, it is about a deputy regiment level, not a big official.

Tang Ji'an squinted, military uniform?

The man who dragged her away at her sister's wedding was not wearing a military uniform, was it the same man?

People like Tang Ji'an have always been moody, and he said lightly: "I know." โ€

After speaking, he calmed his face, turned around and left.

At the banquet, the corners of his mouth pursed and slowly sat down, Chu Yanchuan snorted lightly: "What's the matter?" The spring breeze left proudly and came back dejectedly, Tang Er, what are you ...... Someone gave you a look?"

Tang Ji'an looked displeased: "Say less." โ€

Chu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows: "I want to see, who dares to show us the face of the second son of Tang." โ€

Tang Ji'an became more and more displeased: "I'll let you say a few words." โ€

Chu Yanchuan muttered softly, and splattered on me when he was angry, what kind of hero is this.

The culprit who was angry with Tang Ergongzi had to find a hotel with Gu Jingxing because the snow was falling heavily, and the two hurriedly walked in together and opened a room on the eighth floor of the highest floor.