The Her That Is So Charming

The store clerk heard the noise and ran out quickly. When she saw the black Bentley, her face changed. This happened in their shop, and Ms. Ruan’s list was also counted on her head. In any case, she had to bear the responsibility.

"Sir, sorry, you..." The clerk hurriedly ran over to apologize cautiously

Ruan Yan also opened the car door and walked down.

The monitoring has not yet been adjusted, and Ruan Yan can't tell which party is more at fault. But in any case, after all, the loss of 4 million people was even greater.

Ruan Yan honestly followed the clerk and waited for the owner to discuss compensation.

A few minutes later, the door in the driver's seat was opened and a man with glasses walked down.

Ruan Yan recognized him as soon as he saw him. This was Shen Jin's driver.

He nodded slightly to Ruan Yan, with a respectful tone: "Miss Ruan, Mr. Shen said that there is no compensation."

The clerk breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words.

Ruan Yan glanced at the black car. The black car glass was so tightly covered that she could not see the face of the person inside. But she could feel that Shen Jin must be looking at her through the car glass at this moment.

"No need, Lao Li, after the compensation result comes down, you send it to Fang Bai, and we follow the procedure." After Ruan Yan finished speaking, he said "Sorry" again, and turned around and prepared to return to the car.

"Ruan Yan."

The window of the car was rolled down, revealing half of Jin Jin's face, and his eyes were fixed on Ruan Yan.

"What's the matter?" She looked at him.

Shen Jin asked her: "Are you here to buy a car?"

"Um."

Shen Jin pursed his lips and said, "Zhang Xiaolan has her birthday today. Can you go back and celebrate her birthday?"

She didn't speak, nor did she move her foot forward.

Shen Jin added another sentence: "She missed you. Raise your gardenias well at home, and it's almost out of season."

Ruan Yan was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay."

Fang Bai was over there, seeing that the situation was wrong, carrying the bag and Ruan Yan's walking stick, he was about to go over: "Sister Yan, I'll drive you..."

Before she finished speaking, a tall boy in black short sleeves walked out of the room, and the clerk next to him immediately shouted, "Mr. Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Che walked straight towards Fang Bai. He seemed to have just washed his face after he came back from a game. He wiped the water on his arm with a towel, and the other party smiled in vain: "Fang Xiaowu, why haven't you seen him for so many years? Still so lacking eyesight?"

Fang Bai cursed and wanted to go back.

Ruan Yan glanced at Jiang Che, walked over, and took things from Fang Bai's hand.

"It's okay. Tell your classmates about the old times. Give me the bag. I'll ride in his car."

Lao Li helped Ruan Yan open the car door, she got into the car and sat in the corner farthest from Shen Jin.

Shen Jin's thighs collapsed tightly under the suit trousers. He tilted his head and glanced out of the car window, and couldn't help but turned sideways to look back. He wanted to say something to her, but was afraid of receiving her cold eyes again.

As a result, the cabin fell silent.

No one spoke, only the good smell of roses on her body was scattered in the air.

Shen Jin's throat moved: "Sorry, I gave you those out-of-date cars before."

When he saw the 400,000-dollar car she bought today, he suddenly realized how exaggerated and absurd his previous actions were.

"And those high-definition dresses sent to your studio, I," he glanced at her calm profile and continued, "Failing to consider your situation has brought you a lot of trouble. I'm sorry too."

She was not the Yingying Yanyan around Gu Zhaoye, nor was she with him because of his money.

"It's ok."

Ruan Yan said lightly.

As a result, he fell into a cold field.

The car passed a renovated building, the ground was rugged, and when it drove past, it jittered one after another along the way. Ruan Yan also trembled, she held the car window slightly to keep her balance.

Shen Jin suddenly said, "Take your seat belt."

Many people don't have the habit of wearing seat belts when sitting in the back, and Ruan Yan does.

Ruan Yan reached out and touched the seat belt, but didn't touch it. From the gap in the sofa, Shen Jin helped her untie the belt, sat down a bit, and handed it to her.

But before Ruan Yan had time to tie it up, the car took another sharp turn.

Ruan Yan slammed into the glass next to her. Shen Jin has quick eyes and quick hands, reaching out to protect her forehead.

Her head hit his palm and it was warm.

After she sat down firmly, he immediately withdrew his hand.

"Sorry, I didn't touch you on purpose just now."

"Well, it's okay, thank you." Ruan Yan fastened her seat belt and sat up straight again. It was at this time that she noticed that he was wrapped in gauze on his right hand.

She asked him: "What's the matter?"

Shen Jin put his hand back in a weird manner: "I was accidentally cut by the glass."

Ruan Yan reminded him: "Pay attention to tetanus."

"good."

The car stopped in front of the Linjiang Villa, and Lao Li apologized to them: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, the road conditions just now were too bad."

Shen Jin said, he opened the car door, his eyes rested on the crutches Ruan Yan put aside: "Do you want me to help you?"

Ruan Yan picked up the crutches and put them under her armpit, striding forward with wind under her feet.

Shen Jin:...

The two walked into the villa, but Ruan Yan did not hear Zhang Xiaolan's voice. If it were before the change, she would have rushed forward.

Ruan Yan opened the door and she shouted: "Zhang Xiaolan?"

No one is here.

She frowned and asked Shen Jin: "You lied to me?"

Shen Jin said, "I didn't lie to you, this is what she registered with her ID card."

She took out her mobile phone, sent a WeChat message to Zhang Xiaolan, and asked her: "Today is your birthday?"

Zhang Xiaolan came back soon: "That's right~"

Ruan Yan: "Not at home?"

Zhang Xiaolan: "Well, I went out to spend time with my boyfriend. I am so happy to lose weight!"

Ruan Yan replied a happy birthday to her, then sent her a red envelope, then turned off the screen and looked at Shen Jin: "She is not here, I will go back first."

Shen Jin said, "Wait a minute."

He didn't want Ruan Yan to leave: "I will cook a bowl of longevity noodles for Zhang Xiaolan, will you try it for me?"

Ruan Yan was amused by his words: "Shen Jin, why didn't I find you so sympathetic to your subordinates before?"

In her impression, Shen Jin has always been cold-hearted and unassuming. There are probably two kinds of people in his world, one is himself, and the other is people he uses.

Are you still willing to help Zhang Xiaolan cook longevity noodles?

It really made Ruan Yan discover something novel.

"That was before." Shen Jin lowered his head and put on the slippers.

He walked into the kitchen, turned around, and said in a low voice, "I'm already learning to change..."

Ruan Yan didn't hear his words, she just leaned on the door frame and looked at his back.

There is only a pink apron bought by Zhang Xiaolan at home. He glanced at it. He may be disgusted and didn't wear...

He rolled up his shirt, and then went to the refrigerator to find two eggs. He hesitated, beat one, and knocked all the eggshells in.

Knock one more time and it is done.

When it was time to fry, he hesitated, turned and asked Ruan Yan: "How much oil is better?"

Ruan Yan shook her head helplessly: "I don't know either."

When she was a child, her mother cooked enough good food. She never let her cook a meal. Later, she lived with her uncle, and her aunt did a lot of superficial skills. After graduating from university, she lived with Shen Jin.

Shen Jin said, "It's okay, I'll check it with my mobile phone."

After he checked it out, he poured the oil into the pot, and the sizzling sound rang. He remembered that the cooker hood had not been turned on. He hurriedly cleaned up, and said to Ruan Yan: "You go out and wait for me first. Choking people."

Ruan Yan nodded, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the white spots on the back of his neck when he lowered his head and turned the eggs in the frying pan. The wounds that should have been scalded by caustic soda last time are beginning to heal.

She paused, went upstairs to find the old medicine cabinet, and found the ointment used to treat the scratches. It is estimated that his hand will touch water later and he will have to change the medicine again.

She found him the ointment and put it on the table, and then silently put on her shoes and left amidst the prickling smoke and the clash of the spatula.

A lot of oil splashes splashed on the back of Shen Jin's hand. He hissed with pain, quickly turned off the heat, filled the eggs, and poured the water to boil the noodles.

After everything was finished, he even sprinkled a handful of green onions before cautiously carrying it out.

"I'm done, come and try..."

Holding the soup, Shen Jin stood in the empty living room, his lips trembled, and swallowed back the unspoken "try".

His eyes touched the stick of ointment on the table, and the wound on his hand, which was obviously healed, began to ache again. He put the noodle bowl, covered it, and silently went upstairs by himself holding the ointment.

As soon as she walked up, Zhang Xiaolan came back. She came in and asked him, "Hey, sir, how come you have noodles?! Did you order takeaway?"

Shen Jin nodded: "Well, you can eat, today is your birthday."

Zhang Xiaolan took the chopsticks and ate.

However, after taking a bite, her mouth slumped, choked and forced herself to swallow: "Master, which takeaway is so salty and unpalatable."

Shen Jin's face sank, stopped talking, went straight into the study, and slammed the door shut.

Zhang Xiaolan looked confused, did I say something wrong?

She looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her.

Shen Jin went upstairs and turned on the computer. There are still many things to deal with tonight. He has been busy running around for Ruan Yan these days. Xunke’s work here has been put on hold, and his time is also precious. When the day is gone, only work overtime at night to deal with it.

When he got up and looked for a book on the bookshelf, his arm accidentally knocked off the information bag about Ruan Yan that Xiang Zhou had sent.

The papers and photos in the information bag were scattered all over the place. He picked them up and put them back, but his finger suddenly stopped at the corner of the photo.

A strange feeling floated up instantly.

No, very wrong.

He quickly found these pictures of Ruan Yan and Lu Boliang.

One by one, sort them out and put them neatly on the table—

No, no, not at all!

There is no photo of Ruan Yan standing on the podium and Lu Boliang giving her an award.

What Xiang Zhou looked for were all the photos released by Ruan Yan and Lu Boliang, such as the library and laboratory photos they put on the campus network, and these were exactly the same as those sent by Shen Chongli.

Except for that one...

Shen Jin quickly turned on the computer and found the awards ceremony. It was a very, very small club competition. There were almost no audiences in the audience, no reports on the Internet, and no archives inside the school. Otherwise, Xiang Zhou would definitely check it. arrive.

So, Shen Chongli, how could he have?

Ruan Yan did what he said.

She said she would not ask for leave, and she joined the group as soon as she was discharged from the hospital.

She limped into the group on crutches, and ordered a bunch of drinks to be distributed to the staff in the group. They put a note on the drink cups, and apologized to each staff member seriously, saying that she was herself It has delayed the progress of the group. I hope everyone can be more tolerant. I'm really sorry.

A film crew is a small ecosystem. I am used to seeing big-name celebrities. It is rare to meet an artist like Ruan Yan who has a solid and hard working attitude. The whole logistics team has a very good attitude towards Ruan Yan. There are many on Douban at a time. A lot of "have to praise an actress" posts.

She was not arrogant or arrogant. She couldn't film herself, so she took a chair and sat next to her, observing and studying the rivalry between Yu Baihe and Jiang Cheng.

Once Zhou Zijie passed by and heard someone praise Ruan Yan for his dedication and good personality, he sneered, "Really?"

After several scenes were killed, Yu Baihe took a break in midfield and came over to chat with Ruan Yan. She glanced at Ruan Yan's feet: "Does it hurt?"

Ruan Yan said, "It's okay."

After Yu Baihe tweeted "disabled and strong", he said to her: "By the way, do you know that you have been nominated for the best newcomer?"

Ruan Yan shook her head sincerely. She was really not in the mood to pay attention to outside affairs in the hospital for the past two days, and Xing Qing has not received any news yet.

"Lao Zhao told me in advance. He said that you have a great chance of winning this year. Xie Qian has done a lot for this show."

"Really, thank your old Zhao for me for telling me the good news." Ruan Yan said with a smile.

Fang Bai came from the side and shouted, "Sister Yan."

Yu Baihe glanced at them and said, "Okay, you have a good rest, I will go to Jiang Cheng and check the script again."

Ruan Yan supported Fang Bai with a cane and walked to her lounge together.

As soon as he walked into the room, Fang Bai immediately took out his notebook and opened all the folders with the information he found. Everything is handled with electronic documents. Ruan Yan gave her this habit. Ruan Yan rejects paper documents. She believes that paper is the biggest evidence to expose herself.

"Sister Yan, checked. Zhou Zijue called the driver the day before the accident, and their earliest contact was half a month ago."

Half a month.

Ruan Yan squinted her eyes. At that time, she had just passed the audition for Zhou Zijue's movie.

It seems that he wanted to fix her so early.

"Sister Yan, or let's stop shooting, this week's guide is too scary." Fang Bai glanced.

"Why don't you shoot? We say we don't want to shoot at this time. We have to pay such a high liquidated damages, not just in his arms?"

Ruan Yan looked at the back of Zhou Zijue on the computer screen.

She smiled, "If you want to stop filming, you have to ask him to bring it up. Why do you want us to take the money?"

Fang Bai was stunned: "But how could Zhou Zi never stop filming."

Ruan Yan didn't answer Fang Bai's question. Her eyelids drooped and her long eyelashes cast a thin shadow under her eyes. "You wait for me to accompany me to the director's office in the afternoon. Let's go to Zhou Zijue."

"Huh? What are you going to do with him?"

"Go on leave and get something by the way."

Fang Bai puzzled: "Ask for leave? Sister Yan, where are you going?"

"Well, I'm going to Capital University." Ruan Yan stretched out his knuckles and tapped on the table, "Go and meet someone, no, go and meet a genius."

"Who."

"Wen Yiyang."