Chapter 43 Questioning
A smile spread across Ji Ze's lips, and he answered in a rare and positive manner.

"Thank you for your likes. In fact, Sister Ran Ran and I are also very good friends in private. I hope you can support us more in the future."

Ji Ze's answer was official, and at first glance, there was nothing wrong with it.

"What about Ran Ran?" The reporter changed the topic.

Feng Ranran glanced at Ji Ze and then at the reporter.

"Thank you for your love, and I hope you can pay more attention to our work "Green Plum"."

Then the rest of the interview went smoothly and ended in half an hour.

After seeing off the reporter, Ji Ze turned around and looked at Feng Ranran, looking at her with some innocence in his eyes.

"Sister Ran Ran, I don't know what happened to those netizens, but they actually brought the two of us together. Are you not angry?"

Feng Ranran was a little funny: "We can't control what others think, so there's nothing to be angry about."

Then he stretched out his hand and rubbed Ji Ze's golden hair: "Okay, why are you so nervous? This is how the entertainment industry is. Don't take those people to heart."

Ji Ze smiled and nodded, but no one knew what he was thinking.

……

In the car, Mr. An, who rarely got off work early today, held a tablet in his hand and began to browse the information on it.

Today, he only found out what Feng Ranran's job was when he saw Feng Ranran's photo on his subordinate's cell phone.

Then came a call from his parents, ordering him to take Feng Ranran back to his old house immediately. Now he was on his way to pick up Feng Ranran.

After saying goodbye to Ji Ze, Feng Ranran also waited for An Haoran on the roadside.

"Haoran, why do you suddenly want to go back to your old home today?"

When Feng Ranran called him unexpectedly to say that he was going back to his old house, Feng Ranran was a little unresponsive.

"Have you entered the entertainment industry?" An Haoran asked without answering.

Feng Ranran's hand on the seat belt paused, and then she responded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

When they met, the contract they signed did not say that Party B was not allowed to work as a star.

"It's okay, it's just a little trouble."

An Haoran didn't want to cause Feng Ranran to be uneasy, but in fact this matter gave him a headache. His parents were somewhat traditional, so they often couldn't accept some new things, such as: they couldn't accept that their daughter-in-law was an actor.

When Feng Ranran heard what he said, she thought it was really okay, so she didn't connect this matter with returning to her old house.

When she finally returned to her old house, Feng Ranran realized that what An Haoran said about a little trouble was really too modest.

Old house hall.

Four serious faces sat on the sofa, and a young couple sat opposite them, as if they were interrogating prisoners.

The man in the middle spoke: "Nonsense, how can our An family's daughter-in-law be an actress?"

"Dad, that's not an actor, they're all called actors now." Feng Ranran defended in a low voice despite the roar of the storm.

"We don't care what kind of actor or actress you are, you must withdraw from the circle." An's mother also spoke, her eyes and tone were harsher than Feng Ranran had ever experienced before.

The second aunt of the An family then added fuel to the fire: "Oh, I heard my A Ming say that the circle is in chaos, especially the relationship between men and women. You are guilty, Ran Ran, be obedient and don't make your parents angry. "

Hearing this, Father An snorted again.

The uncle of the An family followed suit: "Haoran, this actor is very good at acting. You are much smarter than your uncle and I." After saying this, Feng Ranran carefully glanced at An Haoran's face. look.

Uncle An is still suspecting that the two of them are acting.

Seeing An Haoran not expressing his position, An's father and mother became even more angry.

Seeing that things were about to develop into something unpredictable, Feng Ranran could only bite the bullet and express her attitude: "Mom and Dad, I will not quit the industry. Acting is a profession. You cannot discriminate against this profession. I hope you can... …”

"Okay, if you don't withdraw from the circle, then our An family won't have a wife like you." Mother An interrupted Feng Ranran's words directly.

Feng Ranran clenched her hands and was in a dilemma. At this time, An Haoran, who was sitting next to her, stretched out his hand, held her hands, and gave her a comforting look.

"I support Ran Ran in this matter."

"Niezi, say it again!" An's father stood up directly.

The superior person's aura came out in an instant, Feng Ranran was frightened, An Haoran took her into his arms, and said in a calm tone: "She married into the An family to marry me, not to marry you. What does she want to do? You have no right to interfere with her freedom."

"You, you..." An's father pointed at the son who was disobedient to him, and was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

At this time, a voice came from upstairs.

"Put your hand down. Why are you so cruel? I just went to take a nap, and you are bullying my grandchildren and my wife."

Mrs. Li was helped down the stairs.

When An's father saw his mother coming, his anger was relieved, and he quickly stepped forward to support the old lady.

But it was obvious that the old lady didn't appreciate it, so she slapped his hand away, and then said to the people present: "Ran Ran can do whatever job she likes. Each and every one of you is already half dead and you are still here to take care of the younger generation's affairs." What? What? Do you think you don’t have enough business at home? Do you have to take care of everyone in the family again? "

No one else dared to refute.

This conflict was settled with a few words from the old lady.

The old lady finally drove her grandchildren and daughter-in-law back and told them to go back to work quickly and not to mess around with these people.

Father An, mother An, uncle An, and second aunt An suddenly felt hot in their faces as they were fooling around.

In front of the younger generation, my mother did not give them any face.

Feng Ranran was touched by An Haoran and the old lady's protection, but at the same time she felt guilty. An Haoran contracted marriage with her because he originally wanted to hide it from his family, but he didn't expect to be constantly suspected because of her.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know your family was so prejudiced against the entertainment industry."

If she had known earlier, she would have found other ways to make money.

"You don't have to apologize." An Haoran closed his eyes, seeming a little tired.

But Feng Ranran knew that he didn't want to talk to her anymore.

It seemed that An Haoran was actually a little dissatisfied with her going to work in the entertainment industry without telling him, but he just didn't show it.

But An Haoran could protect her like this in front of his parents and elders, and she was already very satisfied.

I originally thought that this matter was almost over, but I didn't expect that when the matter was brought up again, it was An Haoran who took the initiative to bring it up.

That day, Feng Ranran had been busy with announcements all day. Because the variety show was good, she also received a lot of bonuses and accepted a few small commercials.

By the time she got home, it was already late, but the house was pitch dark, there wasn't even a light, only the faint light on the sofa showed that there was someone at home at the moment.

Feng Ranran turned on the light, put on her slippers, and greeted An Haoran on the sofa as usual: "Why don't you turn on the light at home?"

(End of this chapter)

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