Midnight Cinderella

Jiang Gan was quickly blocked by the media. He quickly received news that he had deleted the newly released pictures on the Internet and did not respond to this matter. Just Jiang Ding, he always felt a bit familiar, he thought for a while, searched Weibo for a long time ago.

Feng Jing returned from the field and the day the fans took over the airport.

I found the photo of Feng Feng’s head, and Qin Fan looked at the girl who only showed a small half face in the corner, and the scorpion gave a slight glimpse.

It is Jiang dyeing.

He felt strange that Feng Jing would never take the initiative to have any physical contact with the fans, let alone make this move on this occasion, how untimely. At that time, the two men hooked up?

These reporters are also very powerful, so I found the address of Jiang Dian so quickly.

The entertainment records are not only powerful, but also very patient. Although they were rushed to the door by the community security guards, they still stood at the gate of the community. He Zhiyuan looked at the reporter at the door on the balcony. He said to Jiang Dian: "They have not left yet. My car just stopped outside. If we go out, they will definitely see it."

Jiang Dian didn't have the patience to wait any longer. She just wants to go to the hospital to see how the Feng Jing situation is going: "Let's go on, this is not a way to save the security of the community. Let's get on the train." it is good."

He Zhiyuan nodded: "You can only do this." These reporters seem to be gone in a short time. "Your address has been known to them. Even if they have escaped today, they will come tomorrow. You can't always go out."

Jiang Dian also thinks this is a problem, but now I can only take one step at a time: "Let's plan slowly later."

She put on her coat again and picked up the soup on the table. He Zhiyuan followed her to the door: "Would you like to move to me temporarily to live?"

Jiang dyeing action paused, He Zhiyuan did not wait for her rejection, added: "Of course, I will move to the company's staff quarters."

Jiang Ding shook his head: "No trouble, I can't do it. I will move back to my parents first."

"They can find your home, you can find your parents, or I am a little safe."

Jiang Dian was trying to talk, and the mobile phone in the bag rang. She saw the call from Feng Jing’s mother and quickly picked it up: "Auntie, is it something?"

"No, don't worry." Feng Jing mother said, "Jiang Ping just told me that the reporters have found your home?"

"Well, otherwise I am going to the hospital now."

"These people are really, pervasive." Feng Jing's mother complained about the behavior of the paparazzi, and then to Jiang Diandao, "So, you temporarily moved to our house to live, those reporters did not dare to come to us."

"This... not very good." Jiang dyes hesitated.

"Nothing is bad. This thing was originally caused by Feng Jing. You simply cleaned up the things. I called Feng Ping to pick you up."

"Ah..." President Feng Da personally came to pick her up...

"It’s just that this time, I’m also moved back, and I am injured at home. You two, together, you can have a companion. She is bored every day.”

Jiang Dian considered it for a moment and nodded. "Well, thank you aunt."

He Zhiyuan waited for her to hang up and asked: "What happened?"

Feng Jing also looked up and shouted at her barking.

Jiang Diandao: "Feng Jing's mother said that let me move to their home first."

He Zhiyuan stunned and said: "This is also good, they are definitely safer than my family."

"Wang Wang!" Feng Jing happily licked his tail, his mother finally kissed her mother!

Jiang Dian packed up some professional books, and there were some daily necessities and changing clothes. They were all loaded with only one small suitcase. I took out the computer and the two yellow things. Jiang Dian looked at the two yellow rushing his tail and licked his lips slightly. I don't know if the family can raise a dog?

The flat car quickly came in from the door of the community and stopped at Jiang Dianjia downstairs. The reporters who were stopped outside the door stretched their necks and looked inside, and they all talked about it.

"Who is this? Luxury car!"

"It seems to be a car that is closed. You see it still parked under the building where Jiang dyed it."

"So, this daughter-in-law has been certified by the seal?"

"Otherwise, can you appear in the hospital with a big swing?"

"Ah, get off the bus and get off the bus, snap!"

When Feng Ping came down from the car with a bodyguard, he was snapped by the reporter. Some of them recognized him. After all, he had a big stake in Tianqin, and he also set off a storm in the circle.

Feng Jing looked at them in the direction of the other, the reporter's shutter stopped at the same time, as if a bitter cold wind swept past the whole body.

......

"I still prefer to worship..."

"me too……"

Jiang Dian is still considering how to do if the family can't raise a dog. The doorbell will be ringed. She quickly opened the door and it was Feng Ping standing outside.

"Mr. Feng and Feng are good." Although they are all Mr. Feng, this Mr. Feng is obviously much more terrible.

Feng Ping nodded to her and her eyes fell on He Zhiyuan: "Who is he?"

"Ah, Mr. He is my friend, I wanted to send me to the hospital."

He Zhiyuan has an inexplicable feeling of facing leadership, and he has been very cautious about Feng Ping.

Feng Ping’s line of sight stayed on him for two seconds and finally said: “Hello, Mr. He. Miss Jiang, I will take care of you. Let’s go ahead and do your own thing.”

"...good." He Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Dian, "I will go first."

"Well, thank you today."

After He Zhiyuan left, Feng Ping looked at Jiang Diandao: "Is things packed up?"

"Clean up." Jiang dye dragged his small suitcase out.

Feng Ping glanced and asked: "What about these?"

"Ok."

Feng Ping did not say anything. The person behind him made a look. Someone came forward to help Jiang Dye lift his luggage: "Miss Jiang, I will help you."

"Ah, thank you." She raised the soup on the table and went to Feng Ping to ask. "Mr. Feng, can Huang Er live with me?"

"Wang Wang." Of course, that is his home!

Feng Ping glanced at it and said: "Yes."

"That's great." Jiang dyed a sigh of relief and put a leash on the two yellows. "Two yellow, I have to go to the house to ask for help, and I can't bring trouble to others."

"Wang." Fengjia is his home court.

When Fengping’s car came out of the community, the reporter slammed into the car for a while. Although he didn’t ask anything today, it was enough for them to write a thousand-word essay.

After Feng Ping sent Jiang dyeing, he left, and Feng Ya came out with a cane. The servant helped her to push the suitcase forward, and Jiang dyed behind the garden behind them, some stunned.

Although I knew that the family was very rich, I saw that the mansion still came in and I felt very shocked.

"Mom went to the hospital to see the seal, and I will return later. You will live in the second room on the left side of the third floor. The original Feng Jing lived there." Feng Ya pointed to the upstairs, "Let Auntie take you Go up, the room was not moved after it was moved out, but it has been cleaned and clean."

"Good." Jiang dye followed Auntie a few steps, and did not feel relieved to look back. "How is Feng Jing's situation today?" She was busy for a morning, still could not go to the hospital.

Feng Yadao: "Listening to my mother said that I still didn't wake up, but my condition is stable and I should be able to transfer to the general ward tomorrow."

"That's good."

Feng Ya glanced at the soup in her hand and said: "Do you have this soup for Guan Jing? He can't drink now, don't waste it."

"Hey, if you drink it, you can make up."

"Well, you put it here, I let the aunt take a few bowls."

"Yeah." Jiang Dian put down the insulated bucket, and Feng Jing called twice with dissatisfaction. Feng Ya looked at it and asked: "Why, you want to drink too?"

"Wang!" It was originally stewed for him!

"Oh, I want Auntie to give you a bowl."

"Two yellows do not make trouble." Jiang dyed a second yellow sound, followed the aunt went upstairs. Feng Jing also followed up and returned to the bedroom where he originally lived.

The mansion of the family is really big. When you seal this room, you will soon catch up with the area of ​​Jiang Dingzhen. She was not busy packing her bags, but was visiting in his room.

Because the room has been cleaned up, the room is very clean, the light gray four-piece set on the big bed, the fabric looks very soft. There is also a cloakroom in the room, because no one is used for a long time, the clothes are not many, and most of them are not worn. But I can see that Feng Jing was a long leg from childhood.

From the coat, Jiang dye went to the bookcase and looked at it. There were many performance books in it. It should be a professional book when Feng Jing was reading. One of the columns was all in English.

"Wow." Jiang Dian opened the door of the bookcase and took a copy out curiously. These English original books are not placed in the bookcase, each has obvious traces of reading, and there are a lot of comments on the red pen, which is the word of Feng Jing.

He really is a schoolmaster.

Jiang Dian himself also learns the language, but the language is different. It is still a little difficult to look at the English professional books in the cabinet.

"It’s not the same as those who have studied in London." Jiang dye sighed in a low voice and put the book back in place.

Feng Jing hasn't come back to live for a long time. He still remembers this room. He also turned around in the room and then squatted down next to Jiang Dian.

In the afternoon, Jiang dye finally went to the hospital and looked at the eyes. He still didn't wake up, but his face was much better than yesterday. There are still reporters waiting at the hospital door today, but when Jiang dyed, her mother specially gave her two bodyguards, but no one came up to trouble her.

Lying in bed that Feng Jing once slept in the evening, Jiang Ding’s heartbeat was always a little faster, obviously knowing that it was his own illusion, but she still felt that the pillow and the quilt were all tastes of Feng Jing.

Although the days of the family were somewhat restrained, it was good for Feng’s parents and sisters to get along very well. Jiang Dian also slowly relaxed. It’s just that Erhuang seems to have been hiding from the mother, and I don’t know why.

In the past few days, she went to the hospital every day, and there were many people who visited Fengjing in the ward.

Jiang Dian never thought that he would see so many stars in the hospital.

Feng Xing's good friend Meng Xingchuan came with Yu Yao, the heroine of "Secret". Guan Liang and Ni Bai, who had cooperated with Feng Jing, also visited him, and even sang the theme song for "Omega". Gu Xin, all came to the hospital to visit. The crew of the crew also came a lot, the director production director, and the original lucky teacher.

After this baptism, Jiang Dian may see the stars in the future and will not scream anymore.

This morning she was sitting alone at the ward, and a man came in again. Jiang Dian turned his head subconsciously. When he saw him, he thought about it. She thought for a while and finally remembered where she had seen him: "Ah, you are a friend who came to my house with Feng Jing before."

Chang Xin smiled at her and said: "Miss Jiang's memory is very good."

Jiang Dian also showed a smile to him. At that time, she felt that this person looked particularly good. It was also a person in the entertainment circle.

"How is Feng Jing?" Chang Xin took a few steps forward and looked at the person in the hospital bed.

Jiang Diandao: "The condition has been very stable, but it has not been awake."

When Jiang Dian said this, his mood was inevitably somewhat low. Before the doctor said that they had once again consulted, they would talk to them about the condition of Feng Jing this afternoon.

I often reached out and touched the forehead of Feng Jing, and then smiled and said to Jiang Dian: "Do not worry, he is fine."

It sounds like an ordinary comforting discourse, but Jiang Shui suddenly has some peace of mind.

"Yeah." She nodded.

"How is the dog of Miss Jiang's house?"

He suddenly asked Jiang dyed the dog, Jiang dye a little reaction: "Do you say two yellow? It is very good, although it has just changed a new environment, but it adapts very well."

Even better than her.

"That's good." Changxin smiled and walked outside the door. "I will come again next time."

"Okay, go slowly." Jiang Dian looked at his back and always felt that this person had a different temperament than ordinary people.

In the afternoon, the doctor said that the illness, Jiang Dian and Feng Jing's mother and Qin Fan went to his office. The atmosphere in the office was a bit dignified. The mother did not do much to make an opening statement. She directly asked her the question she was most concerned about: "Mr. Ji, why is Feng Jie still not awake?"

Dr. Ji showed them a few films of Feng Jing's brain: "The patient's head has a hematoma that oppresses the nerves, so he has been comatose."

"Would this self be okay? Do you still need surgery?"

"In some cases, some patients will slowly absorb, and some may undergo surgery again. If he has been so comatose, we will consider re-operation."

Surgery is definitely not good news, but if Feng Jing has been unconscious, they have no other choice. After chatting with Dr. Ji, Jiang Dian’s face was very bad. Her mother took her hand and let her not think about it.

As a broker of Feng Jing, Qin Fan was so unconscious that he had a lot of work to deal with. He did not stay in the hospital for a long time and hurriedly returned to the company.

Now the highest hot spot on Weibo is undoubtedly Feng Jing. Some people pay attention to "Feng Jing's girlfriends stay in the closed house" every day. Some people are afraid that the world will not be confused. Feng Jing is unclear and will continue to lie down.

The "secret" crew and Haoyu publicly issued a statement saying that they would not change the man's lord, waiting for the body to resume returning to the crew, which is a little stable. But after a long time, Qin Fan did not know whether the situation would be out of control.

Before Jiang dyeing, I will look at the relevant news online. Now she has no concern about how the netizens say how the film is going. She only hopes that Feng Jing can get better soon.

When Feng Ya saw that she had not eaten at night, she took some snacks and gave them to her. Jiang Dian knows that Feng Ya has been busy with divorce recently. She can't help her, and in turn, let her take care of herself.

"Sorry, obviously you are very upset."

Fengya looked at her soft brown hair and couldn't help but screamed: "The family doesn't have to say these things. I know that you are worried about the seal. Hey, this kid is really unreasonable, don't be afraid. If he really wakes up forever, I will introduce you to a better boyfriend than him."

Feng Jing in Jiang Huai’s arms: "........."

Really sister!