Just when Jiang Ruotong was all kinds of entanglements and crazy wanted to hit the wall, the doorbell rang.

Her back stiffened, and she was stunned, worried that it was Wei Chun who came, and she was not mentally prepared how to face him.

After the doorbell rang again, Jiang Ruotong came back to his senses, got up from the edge of the dining table, moved to the entrance, and asked in a low voice who it was, while looking at the people outside the door through the cat's eyes.

"Sister, it's me!"

Ai Weiwei's voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Ruotong also saw the person standing outside the door clearly, and after quietly breathing a sigh of relief, he opened the door.

Ai Weiwei pushed the suitcase into the door, and saw that Jiang Ruotong was still wearing a home suit, and her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, so she couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "Sister, what are you ...... Just up? ”

Jiang Ruotong hummed a little weakly, sat back at the table, and ate the white porridge one bite at a time.

Wei Chun's craftsmanship is not bad, although it is white porridge cooked in an electric porridge pot, but the ratio of rice and water is very well controlled, and the heat is just right, the white porridge is thick but not dry, soft and smooth, and the taste is particularly good.

Ai Weiwei saw that Jiang Ruotong was still eating porridge, and was even more surprised.

Under normal circumstances, her sister's breakfast is a glass of skim milk, a boiled egg is done, cooking porridge is too troublesome and time-consuming operation, how can her sister have that kung fu? "Sister, why did you remember to cook porridge? This porridge looks very well cooked! As Ai Weiwei spoke, he also glanced at the side dishes on the table.

In fact, Ai Weiwei's words were a little tentative, she didn't think that her sister had changed her past habits overnight and changed to healthy porridge for breakfast!

Thinking that it was Wei Chun who sent her sister back last night, Ai Wei's eyes were a little more playful with a smile, and the chicken thief stared at Jiang Ruotong and smiled quietly.

Jiang Ruotong was already a little weak-hearted, and at this time, she was 'deliberately teased' by the assistant like this, and she stretched out her long legs a little annoyed, and gently kicked Ai Weiwei's body, laughing and scolding her to hurry up and sort out the suitcase.

Ai covered his mouth slightly and snickered, dragging the trolley box into Jiang Ruotong's room.

Jiang Ruotong finished eating the porridge and washed all the dishes and chopsticks, and went back to the room to see that Ai Weiwei had finished tidying up the box and was helping her clean up the room.

She went over and took the wine glass and the rest of the half-bottle of red wine out to the bar outside.

Ai Weiwei had already found out that her sister was drinking, but she didn't dare to ask her how much she had drunk and whether she had gone crazy after drinking.

Jiang Ruotong is usually very self-disciplined, basically she doesn't get drunk outside, even if she has to socialize, she will restrain herself and will not lose her temper in front of others, but Ai Weiwei, as a personal assistant, is very aware of the amount of alcohol and wine of her artists.

Ai Weiwei remembered that once Sister Man took Jiang Ruotong to a dinner to talk to a director about cooperation, because of traffic jams on the road, she was thirty minutes late, and the director felt that Song Man and Jiang Ruotong were not sincere enough, and deliberately embarrassed the two.

Song Man is okay, he has always been good at dancing with long sleeves, and the amount of alcohol is also good, so he poured himself a glass of wine and apologized to the director.

When it was Jiang Ruotong's turn, she only took a small sigh of meaning, and the director was a little unhappy, so she forced Jiang Ruotong to be bored.

Song Man wanted to drink on behalf of Jiang Ruotong at that time, but Jiang Ruotong knew that the director actually wanted to embarrass and test the person himself, even if Song Man drank it on her behalf, it would be useless.

Jiang Ruotong also knew that their tardiness was their own fault, and besides, the director, although he had a strange temper, had a good reputation in the circle, and was recognized as an artist, and his works were rarely evaluated as bad movies, Jiang Ruotong didn't want to waste Song Man's efforts, so he let go of his stuffiness and apologized to the director.

The latter role was won, but the wine was really drunk.

Ai Weiwei remembered that when her sister got into the nanny car, she was already drunk, but she just didn't lose her temper outside.

When she got out of the car, Jiang Ruotong seemed to be a different person, not much smarter than the three-year-old child, all kinds of childish little actions, cute and coquettish, treating herself as a character in a fairy tale, and letting Ai Weiwei accompany her to play the love story of the prince and princess, which had nothing to do with the cold goddess presented in Pingsuli.

Ai Weiwei secretly glanced at Jiang Ruotong's back, and guessed with the corners of her mouth: I wonder if anyone accompanied her to play a fairy tale after her sister got drunk alone last night?

When Jiang Ruotong returned to the room, she had already packed up her mood and looked like she had nothing to do.

"I went to the TV station at three o'clock in the afternoon to record the program, did you bring the script with you?" Jiang Ruotong asked Ai Weiwei.

Ai Weiwei hurriedly replied: "Bring it." ”

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly took out a script from her bag, which contained all the link settings and game rules for the recording of this episode.

Jiang Ruotong took the script and went to the floating platform to watch it by herself, and Ai Weiwei helped her pack the things she wanted to bring when she went out for a while.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Jun called and asked Jiang Ruotong if he was ready to go out.

Jiang Ruotong had already gone downstairs and got into the nanny car at the door of Tangning Mansion, but he answered lazily: "I'm about to leave." ”

"I'm in the car too, then we'll see you on TV later!" Pei Jun said with a smile on his face.

"Well, I'll see you later!" After Jiang Ruotong finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaned on the back of the seat and closed his eyes.

Star TV has already been waiting for supporters, Pei Jun is a popular traffic little fresh meat, girlfriend fans are simply not too enthusiastic, Pei Jun's nanny car just stopped at the door of the radio building, and a large circle of fans rushed up with support cards, shouting Pei Jun's name enthusiastically.

The TV station arranged staff to answer in advance, and as soon as Pei Jun got out of the car, four security personnel came forward to protect Pei Jun on the left and right, stopping the fans who squeezed over to Pei Jun's side for him.

Pei Jun was wearing a white T-shirt, a beige windbreaker that had just been launched by the B family, a pair of ripped jeans underneath, and a pair of trendy high-top sneakers, youthful and handsome, full of dynamics.

"Ah...... Pei Jun, I love you! The fans screamed, almost fainting by the idol.

Pei Jun grinned and waved to the fans, with a mouthful of big white teeth, which were particularly dazzling in the sun.

As soon as Pei Jun entered the door of the TV station, Jiang Ruotong's nanny car also arrived.

This time, it was Jiang Ruotong's turn for the fans to go out, shouting 'goddess' and 'pupil treasure' one after another, like a tide.

Jiang Ruotong quickly got out of the car, she was wearing an off-white skinny long-sleeved cropped T-shirt, with a pair of tight-fitting high-waisted black cropped pants, and a pair of small white shoes on her feet.

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