Feng Tingting felt that her mother was trying to get into trouble.
Even if there is no divorce.
Her father was rich and could still live happily outside, but their mother and daughter had such a miserable life because they had no money.
She wanted to persuade her again.
But looking at Mrs. Feng's sharp expression, I knew that she couldn't listen to anything now, so I had to give up temporarily.
…
midnight.
Top floor.
Xiaoying used the key card to open the door and entered the house. Seeing her, Jiang Xi immediately asked, "Have they not left yet?"
"No." Xiaoying said, "Mrs. Feng and Miss Feng are still sitting on the sofa in the hall downstairs. Seeing them like that, they will definitely not leave until someone comes."
"..."
Xiaoying added, "I asked the hotel manager. The hotel only has a front entrance in the lobby. Unless we stay in the hotel all the time, we can only leave through the front entrance."
Jiang Xi was furious.
She has some filming to do tomorrow.
Mrs. Feng and Feng Tingting were guarding the hotel, how could she go out?
Jiang Xi was walking around in the living room. Suddenly, she stopped and said, "No, you can ask the hotel manager to kick them out."
"I asked the hotel manager, and the manager said that Mrs. Feng also opened a room on the 19th floor. Now that Mrs. Feng is also a guest of their hotel, they have no right to expel the guests."
"..."
This damn old woman!
Jiang Xi had no choice but to ask Feng Hao for help.
It’s also because she just hooked up with Feng Hao and hasn’t married Feng Hao yet, otherwise she would simply not go to the crew.
But it's not that time yet.
Jiang Xi took a breath and dialed Feng Hao's phone number.
Although it was late at night, Feng Hao still answered the call. As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Xi started to cry, "Dear, are you asleep?"
"Um."
Feng Hao seemed to be woken up, his voice was a little hoarse. He laughed and said softly, "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? You are thinking about me so much that you can't sleep in the middle of the night?"
"I hate it." Jiang Xi complained in a low voice, "My godmother and Tingting are still guarding the hotel lobby. Looking at their posture, they will definitely not give up until the two of us wait. I have to go to the crew to film tomorrow, and they are blocking me there.
Hey, how do I get to the set? My dear, please help me think of a way."
"Please take a day off first."
"Last time I was injured and took several days off. The director was already very dissatisfied. Tomorrow's scenes have been scheduled. If I ask for leave again at this time, he will definitely scold me."
Jiang Xi didn't want to be too passive, she said resentfully, "And I can't hide like this all the time."
"This way..." Feng Hao said softly, "Don't worry about anything and have a good sleep. I will call Zheng Danyang now and ask her to come out and have a good talk with her. I will not let her hurt you. If
It would be even better if I could take the opportunity to divorce her."
divorce?
Jiang Xi felt that this was a hint given to her by Feng Hao.
When he gets divorced and regains his freedom, he can be with her openly.
Jiang Xi's eyes were bright. She covered her racing heart and whispered, "Okay, thank you, dear, I'll leave this matter to you."
"Well, sleep peacefully."
Hang up the phone.
Jiang Xi happily spun around in circles.
"Sister Xi, do you still want to keep an eye on me downstairs?"
"Stop staring, go to sleep."
"Then..." Xiaoying asked cautiously, "Then where should I sleep tonight?"
A few days ago, I was staying on the 19th floor.
Room 1942 only had one queen bed, and the room was also very small, so she slept in the bathtub every night. Tonight, she stayed in the presidential suite, which had many rooms, so she...
"You lay the floor."
"ah?"
Jiang Xi rolled his eyes, "You want to sleep in the bedroom without laying the floor? This is the presidential suite. I checked the price online today. It's more than 80,000 a day. You are a bricklayer, so it would be great if you can lay the floor here.
.”
"..."
Xiaoying looked at the sofa in the living room and whispered, "Sister Xi, it's winter now and it's cold at night...can I sleep on the sofa?"
"no!"
Jiang Xi refused mercilessly, "I just checked the price of this set of sofas online. It's more than a hundred thousand. What should you do if you sleep badly? Just lay the floor, turn on the heater in the room, and the carpet is thick, so you won't freeze to death."
, go and put the quilt in the cupboard by yourself."
Xiaoying bit her lip and remained silent.
She silently went to the room, took out the quilt, found a warm air outlet, and made a bed in the corner.
Jiang Xi hummed a song, turned around and went back to the room.
behind.
Xiaoying stared at her back with hatred in her eyes.
…
The next day.
Jiang Xi was woken up by the alarm clock and started calling Xiaoying before she even opened her eyes.
"Xiaoying, Xiaoying? Damn girl, come here quickly."
"Sister Xi."
Xiaoying trotted all the way to Jiang Xi's room. Jiang Xi sat up and scolded her when he saw her, "It's so slow. The Persian carpet is so comfortable that you don't want to get up, right?"
"..."
Xiaoying felt aggrieved, "Sister Xi, I didn't snooze. I got up at six o'clock. I went downstairs and checked in the hotel lobby. Mrs. Feng and Miss Feng were no longer there."
Jiang Xi's feeling of getting out of bed disappeared instantly.
It's Feng Hao.
Sure enough, he got Mrs. Feng and Feng Tingting away.
Jiang Xi subconsciously grabbed the mobile phone beside the bed and was about to call Feng Hao. She turned on the screen and found that Feng Hao actually sent her a message at three o'clock in the morning.
[I have talked with Zheng Danyang. She will not go to you. You can go to the crew to film in peace.]
Jiang Xi is in a good mood.
Who says old men are bad.
The old man is gentle, rich and can take care of people's emotions. He is much better than Feng Siye, a big ice cube that is neither warm nor warm.
Jiang Xi happily washed up and went to the set.
…
Outside the hotel.
Feng Hao lay on the back seat to catch up on his sleep.
The assistant quickly woke him up, "Boss, boss! Jiang Xi's car has already left for the set."
Feng Hao woke up instantly.
He pulled off the blanket and sat up. His eyes were filled with gossip and excitement, and he urged his assistant, "Go to the set immediately."
The assistant was puzzled, "Why are we going to the set?"
"Will you go to the theater at public expense?"
"Go! Go! Go."
"Don't be discovered by Jiang Xi."
"Okay."
…
Theater crew.
As a staff member, Jiang Li arrived earlier than the leading actors.
As soon as she arrived at the set, she noticed that there seemed to be a lot of people on the set today.
She carried the suitcase and chatted casually with the makeup artist, "There are a lot of people on the crew today. I saw the filming schedule yesterday, and there aren't any big scenes today."
The makeup artist was funny, "Those are not actors, they are journalists."
"Reporter? Why are there so many reporters...are all the media scheduled to come to the set for interviews today?"
"Who knows, the director may have arranged it."
Jiang Li didn't take this matter to heart. She went to the dressing room and took out all the clothes she would use today. She sorted and checked them. Before she finished the work at hand, she suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside the dressing room.
The sound was like a quarrel, occasionally mixed with a few sharp and harsh screams.
Jiang Li was stunned, what's going on?
Just as she was about to go out to watch the excitement, Su Mu rushed in excitedly, "Oh! Jiang Jiang, what are you still packing here? Hurry up and go out to watch the show."
"What big show?"
"A family ethics drama in which the main wife beats up the mistress!"