My Feelings Can Wait

As a woman who once relied on various scandals and topics to maintain her popularity, Ji Youyan is no stranger to the word CP fan. She also knows that she and Jing Xun had a lot of CP fans during the game, but it was the first time that she had such a direct and bold encounter at such close range.

Frankly speaking, she was troubled by the quarrel between her and Jingxuan’s CP fan and Weifan, but now that the time has passed, she has heard that someone connects her and Jingxun together, which is actually a faint gratification. .

Ruan Ningwei realized her surprise, and became more embarrassed: "I didn't mean to offend. I just entered the circle and met..." She paused, as if she was considering her words, "I met someone who is very close. , She likes you and Teacher Jing very much, and has always followed you very much. She often talks about you in front of me, which makes me gradually understand and like you. Because she likes watching your fan videos and novels, but there are not many high-quality ones. So, I started to learn to produce grain for her."

Ji Yuyan restrained his improper joy, and sighed with emotion: "You must have a good relationship with her." Is this true love? How did she feel that Tao Xingruo's head seemed a little green.

Ruan Ningwei was stunned for a while, bit her lip and was silent for a few seconds before whispering: "Sister Ji, I asked you that question, but I actually didn't intend to spy on anything. I just have a heart knot and need an answer." She didn't seem to care whether Ji Yuyan gave her an answer, and changed the subject: "Yes, sister Ji, don't forget the business, the things you asked me to bring have not been given to you yet."

She got up to the wall, opened the suitcase, took out a paper bag from it, turned around and handed it to Ji Youyan. "I didn't make a mistake, did I?"

Ji Yooyan is still thinking about the unfinished information in her words, but people have no intention to say more, so Ji Yooyan is not too difficult for others. She reached out to take the bag, looked down at the neatly stacked various types of Chinese bones, massage ointments and potions, and thanked: "Nothing is wrong, thank you, please take a trip in person."

Ruan Ningwei shook her head and said politely: "Where else, I still want to be happy that Jie Ji, you trust me and give me a chance to enter the idol's house." She cared: "Where is Jie Ji, did you sprain?"

"No, I...I'm worried that Teacher Jing might have a need." Ji Youyan hesitated for a moment and confessed.

Ruan Ningwei bends the corners of her lips, seeming to be clear, but she quickly suppressed it. Ruan Ningwei checked the time, worried that it would affect Ji Youyan’s rest, and said goodbye: “Ji Ji, it’s not too early, then I won’t affect you to rest. I’ll go and find the director to sign in. Right."

Ji Yuyan was a little surprised. She was ready to ask Ruan Ningwei about tomorrow's performance related matters, but Ruan Ningwei didn't even mention it?

Entrusted by the boss, besides, with short hands, Ji Youyan rarely took the initiative to say: "How are you preparing for tomorrow's game?"

Ruan Ningwei buckled the lock of the suitcase, pulled up the suitcase, and touched her ears and said: "I don't know if it is good or not, but I feel quite unsure. Actually, I want sister Ji to give me some tips. Yes, but..." She smiled and said generously: "I know how many catties and taels I have myself. I don't know what you said, Mr. Tao and Sister Ji. If there is something too embarrassing, you don't need to put Sister Ji. In your heart, you can do what you want." She and Ji Yooyan are not of a college background, and their resumes before entering the circle are similar. In the early years, she heard people mocking Ji Yoo's literati's humanity and high morality, so she guessed that Ji Yooyan's heart is actually He doesn't like behaviors that undermine the fairness of the game.

Ji Yoo was dumb, and then a little relieved. She sincerely said: "If you need help in the performance afterwards, you can just say that I will try my best."

She only promised to help in the performance, Ruan Ningwei understood it, not surprising. She nodded and said briskly: "Ok, sister Ji, don't worry, I won't be polite."

"Sister Ji, I'll go first."

Ruan Ningwei got up and went out, while Ji Youyan followed her to see her.

However, before Ji Yuyan had time to open the door, the door suddenly opened from the outside.

Jing Xun pushed the door in, with thin red on her white cheeks and a little moist bangs. He was obviously returning from exhaustion after rehearsing.

The three of them looked at each other at the door, and a trace of surprise flashed across Jing Xun's face. But soon she reacted and closed the door silently.

"Sister Jing, I'm here to deliver the things that Sister Ji brought here." Ruan Ningwei was the first to speak out. To Ji Yu's expectation, Ruan Ningwei's tone was somewhat familiar, "Sister Jing, why do you sweat so much?"

Jing Xiu faintly replied, "I was rehearsing just now, the action scene is inevitable."

Ruan Ningwei immediately said with interest: "Sister Jing, please go take a bath first, I won't delay you. I will bring you gifts for you, please send them to you later."

Jing Xiu nodded and said, "Okay, thank you in advance."

Ji Youyan politely escorted Ruan Ningwei to the elevator. Back in the suite, she found that Jing Xiu hadn't gone to take a shower, but was sitting on the back of the sofa, facing the door, as if waiting for herself.

"What's the matter?" Ji Yoon closed the door, wondering. She approached Jing Xun, saw clearly the sweaty clothes on her body, and immediately closed the window by the window.

"Don't bring the players back to the room next time, do you think the media is not enough?" Jing Xuan said lightly behind her.

Ji Youyan paused for a while, turned around and looked at Jing Xiu's face that was unexpectedly soft because of fatigue. He suddenly opened his lips and smiled, "Are you caring about me?"

Jing Xuan was taken aback for a moment, then stood up straight, and coldly looked at Ji You and said, "I'm afraid of harming Chiyu." She reminded: "After all, you are not only living in this room."

Ji Yuyan's face instantly turned pale.

In fact, she had considered this issue. But for many years in the industry, she knows that all the staff who come to participate have signed a confidentiality agreement, and that the confidentiality measures and public relations of the program group are also sufficient, usually these things cannot be exposed to the public. Besides, the show has not started yet, and the media focus is not here yet. That's why she has no fear.

But Jing Xiu was right, this is not completely risk-free, she may indeed hurt her. Ji Yuyan bit his lip and said sadly: "I know, there won't be another time, don't worry."

Jing Xiu turned away, and put his five fingers on the back of the sofa slightly hard. A few seconds later, she looked at Ji Youyan again, as if to ease her tone a little, and responded: "Well, I'm going to take a bath first."

Ji Yuyan's eyes fell on the paper bag Ruan Ningwei had brought her, and he stopped talking: "Okay, you go now."

After Jing Xiu returned to the room, Ji Youyan still did not return to the room, but sat back on the sofa. She took the paper bag on the side, poured out all the contents, and divided it into a class. Then she picked out the ointment that Jing Xuan would use today and put it on the bag separately.

Everything is done, and time hasn’t passed. Ji Youyan picked up the phone and read the information, suddenly what Ruan Ningwei had just said in his mind.

After hesitating on the WeChat page for a long time, she followed her heart and clicked to send a message to Ruan Ningwei: "Ning Wei, you just said that you have cut a lot of fan videos of Teacher Jing and me before and wrote fan fiction."

"Yes." Ruan Ningwei returned to her soon.

"Can you show me?" Ji Youyan's face was a little hot.

So, she saw Ruan Ningwei's dialog box, the line "The other party is typing" stopped for a long time, but she never sent a reply. Ji Yuyan raised his forehead and awkwardly scolded himself for trying too hard.

Fortunately, Ruan Ningwei finally replied: "Okay, if there is something wrong and offensive, please also Ji Jie Haihan [goodie]." Here are a few links, followed by the transmission of several document files.

Ji Yooyan returned a smile and said with a guilty conscience: "I'm just curious." After she finished speaking, she was shocked to realize that she had lost her intelligence.

Ruan Ningwei returned to her when she just wanted to withdraw. "I know, I didn't think much [raise eyebrows and laugh]."

Ji Yoo said: "..."

Doesn't it sound like you haven't thought about it? She was heartbroken, broke the jar, and didn't explain it at all. Just follow what Ruan Ningwei thinks, anyway, everyone knows the bottom line, and will never go out to promote it.

There was the sound of the glass door pulling in Jing Xiu's room. It should be Jing Xiu who had finished taking a shower. Ji Yooyan immediately sat down in distress and closed the dialog with Ruan Ningwei. She checked the time and measured it for fifteen minutes. When Jing Xuan was almost done with skin care, she knocked on the door to find her.

When it was time, Ji Yuyan picked up two bags and stood in front of Jing Xuan's room again.

She just knocked twice, and the door was opened. Jingxuan's hair was still wet, and the fragrance of the shower gel was fresh. After the water vapor drenched, it seemed that the whole person was softened: "What's wrong?"

Ji Youyan handed her the gift Ruan Ningwei asked her to forward: "Ning Wei asked me to forward the gift to you."

Jing Xiu stretched out his hand to take it, and said flatly: "Thank you."

Ji Yuyan smiled softly, and said concerned: "Is the sprain in the morning better? Is the rehearsal okay?" Yao Xiao told her at noon, Jing Xiu had a little bit of her waist, and she was bruised by the chair. Blockbuster. But Jing Xiu insisted that it was not serious, and did not go to the hospital, so he put on a pair of ointment at will.

"It's better, it's all right." Jing Xiu replied lightly.

Seeing her calm attitude, Ji Yuyan couldn't help but take an inch, and cautiously probed: "I learned a little massage technique with a teacher a few years ago. It's very useful for activating qi and blood circulation and activating the muscles and bones. If you don't mind, I will help you relax. Okay?"

That was when Jing Xun was injured, when she participated in a TV series, due to the character setting, she met a famous master in the circle by chance. Ben only needs to learn a few tricks to posture, but for Jing Xun, she visited several times afterwards, made friendships with her master, and really learned a few tricks. Although, she knew for a while that she shouldn't use it anymore.

A few years ago? Jing Xiu didn't know when she was talking about the previous few years, but suddenly thought of it. After she retired two years ago, Ji Youyan participated in a Republican drama. In the play, Ji Yuyan plays a martial arts heiress, and he had several ambiguous Tuina scenes with the male protagonist rescued by chance. From the beginning of the filming to the end, the scandal about Ji Youyan and the actor has never stopped.

Jing Xun's eyes turned cold, and he sneered, "I don't think the relationship between us is so good."

Ji Youyan's smile froze suddenly. She actually guessed that she would be rejected, but she didn't expect that Jing Xuan would be so repelled that the air pressure dropped sharply and her words were sarcasm.

Sure enough, the softness just now is an illusion, right? Ji Yoo makes fun in hardship.

She swallowed and was sad, and handed the bag containing the ointment to Jing Xun, and said, "This is the ointment and liquid that I received from the master before. It is very effective for sprains and contusions, and relieves muscles."

"This level is okay even for ordinary colleagues?" Seeing that Jing Xun didn't respond, Ji Yuyan bit his lip and pleaded.

After the reunion, she was full of sadness in her always bright eyes in front of others.

Jing Xiu felt a little softer again.

It's all kind.

Jing Xiu took the paper bag with a frown, and said concisely: "Price."

Ji Youyan's eyes lit up, and he was a little disappointed immediately, and he quickly refused, "It's worthless."

Jing Xiu was insistent.

Ji Youyan's face changed and changed, and suddenly changed his words and agreed: "That's good."

She took out her phone, opened the WeChat add friend interface, and said seriously: "Then WeChat transfer."

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Ji Youyan triumphantly: I'm such a clever ghost!