Seeing Wu Wen's careful dress, Jing Jian couldn't hold back his smile. He was armed with headscarf and sunglasses. Without makeup, he knew that he was a female spy, and he was the kind who specialized in beauty tricks.

Seeing Jing Jian's smiling face, Wu Wen spat angrily and said, "It's all your fault, you blame me, bringing me here. Woo--! This community is full of people from Jingying. Who doesn't know me? I have no shame to see anyone. Woo--!"

"Pop!" Jing Jian laughed loudly on his red lips. There was no way to argue about this issue. The girl who was clamoring to come last night, and she was also the one who acted coquettishly today. Blinking, Jing Jian kindly reminded: "I'm going to open the door!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, the opposite door, which was originally not moving, also opened. When I saw Jing Jian, the aunt Qi who went out greeted warmly: "Xiao Jing, go to work..." The speech stopped abruptly. Aunt Qi looked curious and stared at Wu Wen behind Jing Jian.

"Aunt Qi." Jing Jian became generous instead, "Director Li has gone to school?"

"He is busy every day, and he doesn't know what he is busy with." As he spoke, Aunt Qi showed a divine light of gossip all over her body, "Is this girl..."

"Aunt Qi. I am Xiao Jian's cousin. I'm here for one night. I'm sorry to ask you." Wu Wen also introduced himself with a smile. You are not allowed to live together unmarried these days. If you find that a man or a woman spends the night, even if you are a formal couple, the organization will still talk to you.

"No trouble, no trouble." Aunt Qi responded casually, feeling that Wu Wen looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Aunt Qi, goodbye."

"Goodbye, goodbye!"

As she watched the two of them walk downstairs in confusion, Aunt Qi was still thinking hard. Suddenly, she slapped her thigh: "Who am I talking about it? It turns out to be that big star Wu Wen. Hey? Why did she appear in Xiao Jing's house? No matter, no matter..."

Aunt Qi ran into the house and called: "Old Li, do you know who I saw just now?... Yes, Wu Wen, Wu Wen! It's that big star, who was originally from the studio!... Didn't you say that? She spent the night at Xiao Jing's house opposite last night and said she was Xiao Jing's cousin!... Dear old man, am I talking nonsense outside? Isn't it just to talk to you?..."

...

Not to mention Aunt Qi, who was so gossiping, Jing Jian and the others laughed all the way and rushed to the outside of the community, sending Wu Wen into the car driven by Xiaozhong.

"I dare not come here. Do you go to my hotel tonight?" Wu Wen smiled at Jing Jian looking forward.

Jing Jian smiled and said, "Let Xiaozhong give it away, he will arrange the place. You know I have a dinner party in the evening, maybe it will be later."

"Yeah, wait for you."

Watching the car go away, Jing Jian smiled slightly. Unexpectedly, the top floor on Xiaozhong is still very useful. It is indeed time to consider the fact that the cunning rabbit has three holes. Especially now, Zhao Xia has become as cunning as a fox girl...

I won’t describe the psychological activities of this scumbag. When I came to school, Jing Jian was still doing nothing, still in the top class, and still studying in the corner of the library.

I was immersed in that... I scratched my head and suddenly smelled a gust of fragrance, and I saw Xia Xinran sitting down anxiously: "Teacher Jing..."

"Are you laughing at me? I called me Xiao Jian. Actually, I like you to call me Brother Jian more. It seems to be almost the same as Brother Jing. Haha!" Jing Jian joked.

"You are still in the mood to joke at this time." Xia Xinran rolled her eyes, very dissatisfied. She spread a magazine in front of Jing Jian, "Look, look, there is a critical article about you in "Huaxia Film and Television Weekly", saying that you have made a fundamental mistake and bourgeois artistic conception. I am so anxious?"

"Oh?" Jing Jian didn't expect his lecture to be exaggerated. "Huaxia Film and Television Weekly" is one of the authoritative newspapers and magazines in the Chinese film and television industry and has a great influence in the industry.

After picking up the magazine, three lines were combined into two lines, and quickly browsed it, Jing Jian seemed dissatisfied: "Don't worry, there is no name in it, so it may not be my lecture."

"Isn't it yours?" Xia Xinran was so anxious that she stomped her feet, feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry to eunuch. "It's not obvious that it's refuting your words in paragraphs. And, look at this paragraph... Someone who has been gilded in the United States and is not a professional art. She thinks she knows Hollywood very well and socialist movies very well. She is holding a capitalist view of money and is giving guidance to the country...'Hey, hey, isn't this about you, who else?"

"That's right." Jing Jian shrugged indifferently, "Student Ranran, your main task is learning, and my main task is also learning. If others have different opinions, let them say it! Anyway, I haven't thought about getting involved in the Chinese film industry?"

Jing Jian really didn't care. He said nothing wrong, and now it is not an era of being guilty for words. So what are you afraid of? Today, don't you dare to say what you want to say? It would be better to buy a piece of tofu and kill it. As for such a domineering thing? The joke is that it's not that you look down on them, do you still have the ability to ban yourself in the movie circle? If you don't ban their nine clans, it's already your heart.

However, Jing Jian forgot that women are emotional animals and have always helped their relatives and never helped them. Xia Xinran was quite angry about Jing Jian's attitude: "Then I will write an article that refutes them and submits them. I don't believe it anymore, and I have no place to deal with it yet? My classmates all said that you are right, what era is it, and you are still making big criticisms, big-character posters?"

"Hey, hey." Jing Jian was startled and quickly stopped him, "Do you want a future? I can say those words, you, a student, must not say them."

Now is a period of fierce debate on the route, and the issue of surnames and social schools has been quarreled. If Xia Xinran rashly joins in, she may not even be considered cannon fodder and will be destroyed. And Jing Jian has at least several layers of "golden bell covers" on his body, which will at most become an academic dispute, and it will be nothing if he loses. At most, he will be kicked out of Beijing Film Academy, and even the party vote and cadre status will not be affected, and the problem will not be too big.

"Why are you like this?" Xia Xinran was upright, with her waist crossed and her eyebrows straightened. "The more she argued, the more she became clearer, I am also a college student, and at least I am a pillar of the motherland in the future!"

"Okay. Miss Dongliang, please relieve the fire." Jing Jian had no choice but to put on a "fear of you" expression, "You don't need to write, I will write my submission. I will ask the school leaders to support me. I will give a series of lectures every weekend? Are you satisfied?"

"Hmph, you're so careless." Xia Xinran became arrogant.

"I found out! You want to watch a monkey show, it's best if I fight those people upside down?"

"Hmph, be kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs! That's what you mean!"

"Haha, actually I am a fight too. Then let's fight?"
Chapter completed!