"Of course it's Teacher Ji's personal assistant, Jiang Ning."
"Who are you talking about?"
"Jiang Ning."
Mao Yun emphasized.
Huo Mingyang still didn't quite believe it, so he looked again at the figure in blue clothes that had landed on the roof.
It was Mo Feifei who was obviously watching.
Just now, he thought his assistant was tricking him, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief after worrying all the time.
"How could it be Jiang Ning's?"
Before leaving, Huo Mingyang talked to himself.
He left here and rushed to a nearby hospital.
When we got there, Mo Feifei's ankle had been put in a plaster and she was resting in the ward.
When Huo Mingyang arrived, the assistant was sobbing at the door.
Seeing him coming, she hurried over and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I didn't take good care of them and made Sister Feifei injured."
Huo Mingyang hated women crying, so he pushed the assistant away and entered the ward.
Seeing Mo Feifei's injury, his breathing gradually became smaller.
In order not to disturb her rest, he closed the door and sat on the bench outside.
The assistant wanted to come over, but was driven away by his look.
Leaning back in his chair, Huo Mingyang thought about the scene on the set just now.
If Mao Yun hadn't reminded him, he would have thought it was Mo Feifei.
Don’t all good-looking people look alike?
Comforting himself, Huo Mingyang suddenly smiled.
Mo Feifei was sent to the hospital in the afternoon and did not wake up until eight o'clock in the evening.
Huo Mingyang stayed by the bed and felt relieved when he saw her wake up.
"Ming Yang, I haven't finished filming yet..."
Mo Feifei struggled to sit up, but Huo Mingyang held her down.
"They found a substitute, you don't have to worry about it."
"But I'm afraid it will take a long time for me to be injured."
"It's okay, don't worry."
While he was comforting him, his assistant ran in from outside in a panic.
Seeing Huo Mingyang, he hunched his shoulders and didn't dare to say anything.
Mo Feifei noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Sister Feifei, look at the hot searches..."
The assistant raised the mobile phone behind her back to Mo Feifei, and a hot search popped into view:
#substitute
Mo Feifei was confused and asked with a tilted face: "What's wrong with the substitute?"
The assistant took a peek at Huo Mingyang and clicked on the entry for the stand-in. There were a lot of Reuters videos, all of which were videos of Jiang Ning wearing costumes and hanging on the set. There were also many photos below.
Mo Feifei seemed to have a guilty conscience, glanced at Huo Mingyang, and said in a soft voice: "It's nothing, why did I stumble?"
She comforted the assistant there, but Huo Ming became suspicious.
"what?"
The assistant was about to hand the phone to him, but Mo Feifei stopped him, "It's nothing. Mingyang, you must be very tired after driving for so long. Why don't you go back to the hotel and rest first. Here, Tiantian will accompany me."
Huo Mingyang felt that they were hiding something from him, so he took one last look at the assistant and turned around and left the ward.
Standing at the door, he glanced at the ward again, and when he got off the elevator, he took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo.
…
Jiang Ning thought she was just filling in for a scene, but she didn't expect that all afternoon, she would be seen in the near and far scenes.
Because she knew that the face would be changed by AI in close-up, she had no worries as long as she was paid.
"Mao Yun, thank you for bringing me water."
"Which of us will follow whom?"
When Jiang Ning was taking off her makeup, Mao Yun handed her a bottle of water and stayed with her all afternoon.
"Have you called Teacher Ji? Will he go back today? My soup..."
"I came back around seven o'clock. I wonder if you left some soup for me."
Mao Yun brushed the messy hair on his forehead.
Jiang Ning looked at her look and smiled.
When the two of them went back, it was almost ten o'clock.
They went back to their respective rooms, and finally went to Ji Linran's room.
At this time, Ji Linran had already washed up and was browsing Weibo on the sofa.
Seeing them coming in, Ji Linran teased Jiang Ning directly: "You are very talented in filming, why do you have to be a publicist?"
The attentive Jiang Ning realized something and quickly took out her phone. Regardless of the missed calls and WeChat messages, she opened Weibo first.
When she saw the hot search, she opened her eyes wide.
#Mofeifeisubstitute
#Mofeifei used to be the same person in his early years
With two entries next to each other, Jiang Ning clicked on the next one. When she saw her youthful self in her early years, she immediately blushed.
"These media really want to make everything trending."
She was complaining, but Ji Linran was staring at her face.
Mao Yun didn't know when he entered the kitchen and had already filled up the soup and was drinking it.
When Jiang Ning saw that Ji Linran was looking at her in a wrong way, she quickly turned around and went to the kitchen.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door outside. Ji Linran saw the two of them eating and went to open the door.
"Where does Jiang Ning live?"
There was a faint sound from outside.
Mao Yun reminded Jiang Ning: "I seem to hear someone looking for you."
Jiang Ning had just chewed a piece of ribs, holding the bowl and looking out.
When I saw Huo Mingyang, I was stunned at first.
"Jiang Ning."
Huo Mingyang, who was in the living room outside, had already seen her and was walking towards her.
Jiang Ning pretended not to hear, holding a bowl and drinking soup.
"let's talk."
Huo Mingyang stood at the door of the kitchen, with a touch of exhaustion on his handsome face.
He drove from Kyoto in the afternoon and received a call from Mo Feifei's assistant on the way, so he rushed back without delay.
"What are you talking about? You didn't see me eating."
Jiang Ning was not angry.
But this time Huo Mingyang lost his previous vigor and instead patiently went to the sofa.
Ji Linran didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he kept standing aside and watching him.
Jiang Ning finished eating and washed the bowl.
When she went out, Huo Mingyang followed immediately.
In the hotel corridor, Jiang Ning felt a little tired and turned to face him.
"If you have anything to do, just say it here."
Huo Mingyang looked around and saw Mao Yun standing at the door of her room, refusing to go in, and felt unhappy: "There is a rest area downstairs, just a few minutes."
He was walking in front, and Jiang Ning had no choice but to follow him.
When the two got off the elevator, Jiang Ning clearly felt that Huo Mingyang suddenly seemed like a different person.
"Do you want some water?"
Passing by the front desk, he took the initiative to ask Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning shook his head and found two empty seats first.
It is the peak tourist season in this area of Lingnan, and many tourists are staying in this hotel.
I usually go to bed late and chat on the first floor.
Huo Mingyang came over, handed Jiang Ning a bottle of water, and sat down opposite.
"Are you looking for me?"
Jiang Ning put the water on the table and looked directly at the handsome man in front of her.
A few months ago, she would still be excited.
Now, sitting face to face like this, there was no wave in her heart.
"I read the hot searches and found that I was wrong."
"??"
Jiang Ning was a little confused.
Huo Mingyang looked at her with eyes as gentle as the spring breeze in March.
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Jiang Ning asked, and Huo Mingyang lowered his eyebrows in shame.
"Actually, the reason why I got engaged to Mo Feifei was because I watched a swing performance. I didn't know the truth until today's hot search. I fell in love with the wrong person."
When he stretched out his hand, Jiang Ning quickly retracted it.
Huo Mingyang pounced, his face full of frustration.
Jiang Ning's eyes turned slightly, and she combined what he said with the hot searches on Weibo just now and sorted it out.
What Huo Mingyang really liked was the heroine of a performance many years ago. The heroine on the swing was originally Mo Feifei, but she didn't dare to perform due to personal reasons, so it was her, Jiang Ning, who stepped in as a substitute.
Therefore, he likes her as a substitute.
"hehe……"
Jiang Ning suddenly smiled, her eyes full of sarcasm.