Chapter 531: The Princess Arrives

Recently, there are few days that are not woken up by the phone, except that Ran Qiuyue, who has a lot of things, will always tell sΓΉ what she is going to do early in the morning, and from time to time Gao Yuanyuan's wake-up service, reminding herself that it is time to go to school and take herself to breakfast. The little girl's soft and glutinous voice will always make Zhao Danfeng energetic.

This morning was inevitably woken up by the phone, Zhao Danfeng reacted quite quickly, but picked up the phone and didn't let the bell ring more. whispered Hey, Shen Bing on the other end of the phone was stunned, and thought that Zhao Danfeng was, otherwise why would he be so suffocated, "Let me tell you that the ticket is at two o'clock at noon, and I will tell you yesterday, Ran Qiuyue said that you are going to pick up Hu Jing, she will sue you." ”

"yes, got it." Of course Zhao Danfeng knew, "Hang up." ”

Lightly put down the phone, turned his head and saw Hu Jing looking at him with her eyes open. smiled and kissed the princess's forehead, "Go back to sleep." ”

Hu Jing changed her comfortable posture, put one arm of Zhao Danfeng under her head, half-opened and half-closed eyes, and said in a blur, "I'm so tired, I really want to go out to play, I want to go to the beach to play." ”

Zhao Danfeng looked at the curvature of the corners of Hu Jing's mouth, how could he not know that the princess was hinting at Yuan Xiang's going to Yuanshazhou. Rubbing Hu Jing's face, "Okay, let's go whenever you want, just don't shoot the scene, just be happy." ”

"You have to spoil me like this, get used to me." The smile on Hu Jing's face rippled away, and she leaned on Zhao Danfeng's arms with satisfaction, "When I go home, I'll wear that for you to see." ”

"Which one?" Zhao Danfeng didn't know why, but he knew that the home Hu Jing said meant the house that belonged to her, so it could be called home. That is, the dwellings in Heshun.

"That." Hu Jing muttered. Ambiguous. I buried my head in my arms, and I couldn't see my face.

"How do I know which one it is?" After Zhao Danfeng finished speaking, he felt a pinch on his waist, and he reacted instantly, this refers to that, the birthday gift from Ma Yili. Get happy, "Okay, this is good." ”

Two people woke up and couldn't get up. I rubbed in the hotel until almost eleven o'clock, and then slowly took a taxi to school. Hu Jing was originally going to come back to get her luggage, and this scene will definitely not be finished until the final exam. I'm not worried about the results of the final exams when I'm acting, but most of my luggage is at school, and it's very troublesome to come back when the time comes. took advantage of the fact that he was about to go home, and he took it back at one time, and after the filming of the province, he had to run back to the school where there were no ghosts to get things.

Zhao Danfeng didn't have this trouble, it's not that he really doesn't have to take luggage, but Zhao Danfeng has been since the establishment of the studio. There wasn't much stuff in the dorms. Food, clothing, housing and transportation are naturally taken care of by assistants, and most of the things in Ran Qiuyue's wardrobe are Zhao Danfeng's. Make sure that when you go out to act and shoot commercials, you can change your costume reasonably. Hu Jing also has an assistant, but after all, she is not lazy to Zhao Danfeng's Cheng dΓΉ. Second, the princess really didn't fully adapt to the life of having an assistant to take care of her, and she still had to do a lot of things by herself to let go, especially in life.

"How's their rehearsal going?" Hu Jing walked in the alley and asked Zhao Danfeng curiously.

"That's it, I guess I'll have an audition in January to see how well the rehearsals work." Every time Zhao Danfeng goes to see the rehearsal, he looks at the excitement, how can he know the specific progress of others.

"If I don't go to filming, I really want to act, and it must be fun to rehearse with everyone." Hu Jing said, walked to the window of the guard's room and asked, "Uncle, is there any letter from me?" ”

Hu Jing's behavior of brushing her face is allowed by the doorman's uncle. In fact, most of the students in the Department of Chinese Opera Performance can brush their faces, the reason is very simple, there are few people, and there are only a few people in total. Wandering at the school gate every day, most of those faces can be remembered. A person like Hu Jing who is a man of the year in the school, or someone like Xia Yu or Zhao Danfeng who already has works, knows the doorman, and there is no need to sign up.

"Yo, the princess is back." The uncle became poor, and while helping Hu Jing look at the mailbox of Class 96, he said with a smile.

Hu Jing didn't mind, anyway, everyone called it that, and she was a little uncomfortable at first, blushing and being shy or something. I called it more often, and I felt that it was much more pleasant to hear than calling my name, and I gradually got used to it.

The uncle handed Hu Jing a few letters, Hu Jing's eyes were sharp, and she saw that a letter was different, it was a golden cardboard lettercase, and the cover was a little frosted, which was very exquisite. Pick it up and take a look, it was sent by Xiangjiang. Zhao Danfeng leaned over and looked at it, "Invitation." ”

"Well, the top ten Chinese golden songs." Hu Jing thought it was very interesting, although the original works of the two shortlisted songs were not herself, but she had to impersonate herself, and everyone pinched their noses and recognized it. It's also quite amazing, I just think it's fun.

"Do you want to go?" Zhao Danfeng asked Hu Jing.

"At that time, you were filming, it happened to be not far away, and I really wanted to go and see it when I had time." Hu Jing is not polite to Zhao Danfeng, an old husband and wife, and she doesn't pay attention to that. What's more, the princess, just say it directly if you want it, Zhao Danfeng will always give it.

Sure enough, as Hu Jing expected, Zhao Danfeng nodded, "Then I'll ask Shen Bing to reply to someone's letter, and we'll go together when the time comes." ”

"Did you walk the red carpet?" Hu Jing has begun to fantasize, "The first time I walked the red carpet was a music ceremony, and it was quite amazing. ”

"Of course." Zhao Danfeng looked at several other letters, and picked out one disdainfully, "Believe it or not, this letter is a love letter?" ”

"Oh, what kind of vinegar are you eating?" Hu Jingle took the letter from Zhao Danfeng's hand and looked at it, there was nothing special, "How do you know?" ”

"Smell, write to you on scented stationery, there will only be two kinds of people, either your original classmates and friends, or the young man who wants to show off his sense of zΓ i." Zhao Danfeng analyzed and pointed to the envelope, "See, Yanjing's postmark, the font is straight, this font can't be a woman." When you used to learn dance, you didn't have any male classmates. Princess, how about a small analysis? ”

"There's a reward." The princess said happily, glanced at the envelope, and threw it into the trash can beside her.

Uncle chirped, leaned on the window and looked at Hu Jing's back, shook his head, and sighed. Why do you like princesses when you have nothing to do, maybe you have to work hard, quote scriptures, change the manuscript I don't know how many times, and write a love letter with enthusiasm. No, in a vain attempt to move the princess, she threw it into the mailbox full of hope, but it turned out to be that it changed hands and went into the trash can, and it was not dismantled. Why bother, why bother, there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower.

The sudden appearance of the princess made the calm rehearsal room, which had been rehearsed step by step, suddenly boil. A few girls in the same dormitory as Hu Jing stopped rehearsing anymore, and ran over as if they were seeing their relatives. Zeng Li hugged Hu Jing and kissed Hu Jing on the face, "Honey, I miss you to death." ”

"I miss you too." Hu Jing hugged Zeng Li, crossed Zeng Li's shoulder, and looked at Yuan Xiang, who was standing quietly not far away. (To be continued......)