Jiang Miao glanced at him and quickly took the clothes and put them on.

During this period, she never made eye contact with Xie Heng, changed her clothes and left the bamboo house.

When work was about to end in the evening, Jiang Miao saw Dai Wenjing coming to visit the crew. The crew's eyes were going back and forth between her, Dai Wenjing and Tan Yanjing, which seemed like they were watching a show.

Jiang Miao took the water glass handed over by A Yuan, held it in his hand and sat on the recliner to rest.

But Tan Yanjing came over in disguise, "Ms. Jiang, let's sing together tonight? Mr. Dai is treating us."

Jiang Miao didn't look at Tan Yanjing, but glanced at Dai Wenjing, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and smiled meaningfully, "No, I don't like to sing with bad men and women."

Tan Yanjing wanted to show off her face on the spot, but Dai Wenjing was present, so she couldn't show it, so she had to turn around and leave.

However, she achieved her goal. She just wanted to use Dai Wenjing to stimulate Jiang Miao so that she would know that no matter how good her acting skills were, it was of no use as she was just defeated.

After the crew finished work, most of the people in the crew were invited by Dai Wenjing to sing.

Jiang Miao was really tired after a day of acting, so she went back to the hotel to rest. She took a bath in the bathtub, leaned her head on the edge of the bathtub and closed her eyes.

The sound of the system rang in my ears.

[Host, the opportunity has come. The best actor Xie Heng is going out to look for food. You can have a chance encounter. ]

Jiang Miao didn't reply to Tongzi immediately. What she was thinking about was the numbness caused by Xie Heng's calloused fingers on her back today on the set.

He is quite dedicated, and in order to play the role of a good villain, his body modification is quite appropriate.

The tender tendons all over his body make people blush and their heart beats.

Originally, she wanted to take a bath and rest, but she couldn't be too lazy.

So she changed into casual clothes, put on a peaked cap and went out.

As soon as he entered the elevator, he ran into Xie Heng, who was also wearing casual clothes. A baseball cap covered most of his handsome face.

"Thank you, Teacher, what a coincidence." Jiang Miao said hello naturally, "Are you going out for supper too?"

Xie Heng, "You too?"

Jiang Miao looked at him, "Why don't we come together?"

Xie Heng asked Jiang Miao, "You didn't invite anyone else?"

Jiang Miao smiled and said, "I didn't dare to tell A Yuan because she was afraid that I would gain weight from eating midnight snacks."

"Let's go then." Xie Heng nodded.

The place where they went for late-night snacks was a scenic spot. There were many people at night, and no one paid special attention to anyone.

Jiang Miao and Xie Heng's figures were too intrusive, and people still glanced at them from time to time, but they were wearing hats, so their faces could not be seen too clearly.

Seeing his familiar appearance, Jiang Miao asked curiously, "Do you know which restaurant has delicious late-night snacks?"

"My assistant made a guide before I came here to film. Let's give it a try this time." Xie Heng strode with long legs, but not very fast. He probably took Jiang Miao into consideration.

The small street was not wide. Jiang Miao would touch Xie Heng's arm from time to time when walking. When the summer wind blew, it seemed that she could still smell Xie Heng's fragrance after bathing.

While she was thinking, she accidentally stepped on a pebble and almost fell down.

She subconsciously leaned towards Xie Heng, and Xie Heng reached out and touched her arms, "Be careful, are you sprained on your feet?"

His voice is magnetic, warm and steady, completely different from when he entered the play.

"It's okay, thank you."

Xie Heng suddenly lowered his head and looked at her, "You seem to like saying thank you to me."

Being so close, Jiang Miao could smell his fragrance more clearly.

Without waiting for her answer, Xie Heng straightened up and took a few steps forward, looking towards the brightly lit place in front of him.

"arrive."

Jiang Miao looked up and saw many shops along the street and many people sitting at the food stalls.

The two found a table in the corner and sat down. The light was darker than elsewhere, but it was the most suitable for them.

Jiang Miao sat down and glanced at Xie Heng, only to realize that his legs were too long and it seemed a bit awkward to sit down.

However, Xie Heng was calm and adaptable to this environment, and even asked her what she wanted to eat. Jiang Miao looked at the menu and ordered the dishes that interested her, then pushed the menu over and said, "I've already ordered it."

"Thank you, teacher, for coming."

Xie Heng took a sip of tea and said, "You don't have to be so polite to call me teacher."

Jiang Miao held her cheek with one hand and said with bright eyes, "Okay, Xie Sheng."

Seeing his starry eyes and smile, she continued: "I heard that your hometown likes to address people like this."

Xie Heng smiled slightly.

Jiang Miao looked at the night, the lights, and the man's smile. Once again, he was confused by his mature and handsome appearance. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and pretended to scan the screen and secretly took a photo.

As an actor, Xie Heng was extremely sensitive to the camera. He raised his eyes and his sharp gaze fell on her.

Jiang Miao was caught on the spot, looked back at Xie Heng with innocent eyes, and then put the phone back into his pocket.

Seeing her rogue appearance, Xie Heng stretched out his hand, "Take a look."

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Miao covered her pocket.

"My Photo."

"No." Jiang Miao lied without blinking.

Xie Heng smiled, "Ms. Jiang, that's my photo."

Jiang Miao looked arrogant, "Really?"

"I was just taking pictures of beautiful night scenes, and you happened to be in the lens."

"Delete it." Xie Heng saw the look in her eyes and felt bad. He felt that she would do something bad with his photos.

Jiang Miao looked at his face, he was still calm and elegant.

She asked tentatively, "If I keep it, will you be angry?"

"What are you doing here?" Xie Heng looked at her proud face.

Jiang Miao raised her chin slightly and raised her voice softly, "What do you think?"

"Xie Sheng, you are my idol."

"I'll print out the photos later, and I'll bow down to you every time I take on a role, so I can lend you some light."

Xie Heng: "..."

He felt that Jiang Miao was a little out of line today, but she was so magnanimous that no one could care about her.

……

On set the next day.

Before Jiang Miao's scene, she sat on a chair and played a game.

On the other side, Tan Yanjing had just finished filming a scene and sat down to rest. The assistant immediately handed over some water.

The assistant looked at Jiang Miao playing the game leisurely and couldn't help but say, "She was so big yesterday that she didn't even give you and Mr. Dai face."

Tan Yanjing didn't answer, but there was a storm in her heart. One day, she would step on Jiang Miao to the top.

Thinking of this, she looked at Jiang Miao with a bit of pride.

Jiang Miao was originally playing the game, but the system was outputting madly in his mind.

[Host, look, the heroine is glaring at you, let’s teach her a lesson. ]

Jiang Miao put away her phone, looked over there and saw Tan Yanjing's disgusting eyes.

This kind of stealing other people's lives and trying to put them to death is really abominable.

Jiang Miao was shaking her fists with Tongzi in her mind, "I'm good at torturing a scumbag!"

So, Jiang Miao repeated his old trick, using the excuse of observing the filming, and when it was Tan Yanjing's turn to play, he deliberately looked at her with that kind of death stare.

Tan Yanjing had something wrong with her, but when she caught Jiang Miao's gaze, Dai Wenjing's refusal to take her to the Dai family's ancestral home flashed through her mind.

……


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