Closed the door and locked it firmly, she had already had dinner at Yunlai Restaurant, and now she can wash her face and take care of it and sleep directly.

Since she said that she won't eat at Chenwang's Mansion, then she is also a person with backbone!

Mu Zhengchen was successfully turned away......

Between them, they haven't said a word, that's it......

The next day, Jing Qingran got up early and walked to Yunlai Restaurant again. When she walked to the gate, someone behind her called her name, and the voice was cold and cold, without much emotion.

Jing Qingran didn't look back, just stepped out of the door and left.

The king of Chen behind her ate a closed door again.

She went to Yunlai Restaurant, and King Chen went to the palace to go to the early dynasty, and the route was the opposite.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? The prince called you in the back, you ...... Ignore him......" Zi Fang finally couldn't stand it anymore and said.

"Who's calling me from behind? Zifang, has the auditory hallucinations been getting worse recently? It's time to go to the doctor. Jing Qingran looked worried, and after speaking, he walked forward quickly, not ready to debate with her.

Zi Fang looked like she couldn't say what she was suffering from, and she was extremely aggrieved.

……

At noon, on the third floor of Yunlai Restaurant, in a relatively large empty room, eleven people were rehearsing in it.

Of course, among these eleven people, there are actors, directors, screenwriters, and tea staff.

Although, the director and screenwriter are the same person.

The rehearsal was well arranged, and suddenly, the door was pushed open and a man walked in.

The identity of the man is a little special, he is the prince of a country, and he is the husband of the shopkeeper of the restaurant, and people who know him have saluted him.

People who don't know him, along with the general trend, will also be polite and polite to him.

When everyone saluted the man, one of the women present said very unhappily, "What are you doing?" You don't have to do it, do you? When one person comes, he is busy being lazy, if he waits for a dozen people, isn't it, this scene will not be rehearsed directly? ”

This woman has the most power in this scene, and everyone present does not dare to offend her.

She is the shopkeeper of the restaurant and the director and screenwriter of this play, Jing Qingran, Jing Dashen.

The great god is here, who dares to offend casually?

"Nope." A man shook his head in resignation and replied to the words of the great god.

"None? Then don't be stupid and stand still, and turn me around. Jing Qingran said loudly, reminding the man who had just walked in, "Idle people, etc., are not allowed to come in!" ”

"This king is here, can't he come?" The man who just walked in was killed by her, but he still looked at her coldly and indifferently, and said words without warmth.

"You...... Isn't it a miscellaneous person waiting? Jing Qingran looked at him, looked up and down, then looked into his eyes, and asked him calmly.

The aura of these two people is not right.

"This king has never been an idle person." The man looked at her, cold and calm.

"Looks like your self-esteem is pretty high...... It's not good to be too narcissistic, and this shopkeeper advises you to recognize what you are! So as not to overestimate yourself and make people laugh and be generous. Jing Qingran's lips hooked slightly, and then he reached out and motioned for him to go.

In the end, she is accustomed to this woman's eloquence, and she is angry and does not pay for her life.

The man's eyes didn't blink, he didn't leave, he walked in, walked to the table next to him, and sat down.

This position is exactly where director and screenwriter Jing Qingran just sits.

He sat down.

Jing Qingran stood aside and glared at him angrily.