The town at the foot of the mountain was an ancient town. Two unnamed rivers meandered through, and several stone bridges ran across it.
The car crossed a stone bridge and eventually stopped in front of a tea house.
Rong An arranged a few words for the driver, pushed open the hollow wooden door, and led Jiang Xi into it.
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The teahouse was not big, and the lobby downstairs looked like thirty or forty square meters. Most of it was to attract tourists. The furnishings mostly followed the basic size of the lobby in the costume TV series. A laptop computer at the counter near the door even displayed “Peony Pavilion”. Alas, euphemistically romantic.
Rong An went straight up to the second floor, and Jiang Xi followed closely until he stopped in front of a box and knocked on the door.
“Please come in.” As a female voice sounded, Rong An opened the door and walked in.
A screen, a picture of plum blossoms blooming in the cold winder snow, was placed in the box. It was actually made of fine silk.
Jiang Xi sighed in her heart, then looked at the woman calmly.
The woman was twenty-seven years old with willow leaf eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, wrapped in rose red cheongsam. She was gentle and refine.
“Xiao’an.” The woman pulled Rong An to sit down intimately, and before Jiang Xi responded from that special title, she suddenly jumped and rushed to Jiang Xi’s side.
The woman was a little shorter than Jiang Xi, and the pair of phoenix eyes flashed a light against Jiang Xi’s eyes.
Immediately after, the woman did something to make Jiang Xi’s eyes stunned.
The woman kicked her two feet forward, stretched her arms, and held her in her arms.
Jiang Xi was very surprised that she could remain calm at this time, and used her eyes to ask for help with Rong An.
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“Cough!” Rong An got up and pulled the woman down. “Sister, don’t go crazy!”
“I’m not crazy.” Although the woman was confined by Rong An, her hands and feet were still flexible. She traced Jiang Xi’s eyes and found the new continent saying, “Xiao An, her eyes are very special!”
“Yes, it’s special. It’s special, but you put on your shoes first.”
Rong An reluctantly picked up the woman’s two shoes and put it in front of her. “We’ll talk when you’re ready. Otherwise, the two of us will leave immediately.”
“You bully others.” The woman hummed, showing a very different personality, “I must sue you brother-in-law when I go back.”
“Good! Complaint.” Rong An said these words, looked up and said, “I’m sorry, it caused you trouble.”
“It doesn’t matter.” Jiang Xi said with difficulty.
She sometimes felt that she had died once and that everything was calm. However, she realized at this moment that something had caught her off guard.
Just like this woman in front of her who called Rong An as Xiao An. Just like talking to her with the corner of her lips, mild and not like Rong An.
Within three minutes of her coming in, they almost surprised her.
Jiang Xi sweated in the bottom of her heart.
However, finally she could sit down and rest in harmony.
The woman called tea before they arrived, the finest Tieguanyin judging from the scent.
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Jiang Xi took a sigh and sighed pleasantly.
“Do you know tea?” The woman propped her chin, red phoenix eyes glanced up.
“Understand.”
At that time, Father Jiang was a master of tea. His daughter, with her eyes on ears, naturally learned a few ways.
“Where’s Guqin?”
“I used to study for a while, but I haven’t encountered it for many years.”
“That’s it!” The woman said to herself, and Jiang Xi was confused.
“By the way, how are your paintings and calligraphy?”
“Learned to paint.”
The woman gave a whistle, but suddenly jumped up, “I remember, you are from the art department.”
She was from the Department of Fine Arts, and everyone in this circle probably knew it!
“Then how about painting a picture for me?” The woman grinned, “The best kind of ink painting doesn’t need to be realistic. It just has to be artistic!”
Jiang Xi no longer knew how to answer.
Fortunately, Rong’an was relatively normal. He remembered Jiang Xi was brought by him.
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Staring at the woman ridiculously, Rong An turned back and said, “She has something wrong with her brain. You don’t need to listen to her!”
“I …” Jiang Xi felt that her brain was not enough. It must be that Rong An had opened the door incorrectly.
Rong An looked at the tangled Jiang Xi, snorted, and laughed.
He spread his hand and said to the woman, “Would you like to introduce yourself?”
“Oh, I forgot.” The woman clapped her head, but because she was too much, she hit the teapot on the table, the lid fell off, and the water went along the edge of the table to the ground.
The woman covered her mouth and opened her eyes embarrassedly.
Jiang Xi, “…”
Who could tell her immediately where this woman was sacred.
When the room was cleaned up, it was dark outside. Rong An called for a few dishes, and several people sat in the room, eating and talking.
“My name is Rong Lan.” The woman chewed tender tofu with no image at all. “Sister Rong An, you can call me Sister Lan or sister, but I prefer you to call me sister.”
Jiang Xi: “…”
“Yes, I’m your fan.”
“Thank you! Sister Lan.” Jiang Xi thought for a while, and when she called her sister, she had a suspicion of deliberately approaching Rong An. She was still called Sister Lan.
“Don’t thank me!” Rong Lan put a piece of braised pork into Jiang Xi’s bowl, and said “It was your image that inspired me.”
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Jiang Xi, “…”
Probably because she was speechless too many times, Rong An couldn’t stand it and said, “She’s a screenwriter!”
Speaking of this, Rong Lan was immediately happy and said proudly, “All of Xiao An’s films are scripts I wrote!”
“So she has some nerves.”
Was this poisonous tongue man in front Rong An? Jiang Xi suspected that she had hallucinations. Where was that stubborn, indifferent tolerance?
But actors were actors after all. Being placed between a rock and a hard place by Rong An, Jiang Xi concealed all her emotions, leaving only a gentle image.
Rong An also didn’t look at Jiang Xi, and continued, “She is going abroad, and she wants to see an idol before, so I brought you here today. It was my mistake if I didn’t say in advance. … “
“No trouble, no trouble!” Jiang Xi heard special words from Rong An, and she knew that it was a small satisfaction of a star when she was affirmed by fans. “I’m glad Director Rong’s sister supports me!”
“I think so too!” Rong Lan interjected. “I came here today to say goodbye to him, and then see you!”
Speaking, Rong Lan tucked Jiang Xi again.
“Thank you!” For the first time to have a close contact with fans, and she was a fan who shaped her role, if Jiang Xi said that she was not surprised, it must be false.
After dinner, it was all dark. At this time, there was some trouble going up the mountain. After consulting with Jiang Xi, Rong An booked two more rooms.
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After taking a comfortable hot bath in a large wooden barrel that she had only seen on TV, Jiang Xi took out a meal. After that, Jiang Xi ran to the only furniture store in town to buy pen and ink pads and drew pens to paint.
Jiang Xi got up early to catch Rong Lan’s car which planned to leave at 6 o’clock in the morning. When Rong Lan left, she handed her what she had painted overnight.
“This is your painting?” Rong Lan opened her eyes inconceivably, and her mouth opened into an o-shape.
“Yes.”
“Thank you!” Rong Lan jumped and bounced, dragged Jiang Xi to talk, and then reluctantly got into the car.
After sending Rong Lan away, it was time for the two to return to the crew. Jiang Xi packed her things and stood with Rong An in front of the cafe and waited for the car.
After last night, Jiang Xi’s understanding of Rong’an changed greatly.
And so today what she said first was “Sister Lan is very cute!”
“She’s a little crazy, too.” Rong An talked more about his sister. “But she has a high level of writing!”
“The people who can write the script of ‘Not If’ and ‘2033’ are really high.”
In China, this could be described as the wizards of the screenwriters.
The two talked about Rong Lan’s remarks, but they didn’t go cold.
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At this point, a car came over.
The model was the same as yesterday’s. Jiang Xi thought it was the yesterday’s car and was about to remind Rong An. But she saw Rong’an’s face changed, and he said, “No, it’s a reporter.”
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Originally, this chapter wanted Qi Mingli to appear. Rong An and Qi Mingli are a good match.
However, Qi Mingli’s true destiny is really not this one. Although they are different from each other, they will be jealous if they are together.
Actually, it is mainly the next article that Shu Ying wants Qi Mingli to be the protagonist, and if there are too many questions about her here, you will guess the plot.
Well, then the last sentence: President Qin, your wife is in gossip with other men again.
Qin Cheng: Yu Shuying, I killed you!
Hee hee, thank you for your support, bow!
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