On the way to the restaurant, Jiang Rongqing asked someone to check Tian Xiaorong's basic information.

At this moment, Tian Xiaorong froze when Mr. Jiang accurately called her name.

After being pushed by the person next to her, she turned her head with a pale face and stammered: "I, a young actor, how can I deserve to dine at the same table with Mr. Jiang? I still don't..."

"Why, I don't even have this bit of face?"

Jiang Rongqing slowly unfolded his napkin, his movements elegant and casual.

The calm words, without any anger, made the surrounding air freeze in an instant.

"Jiang Rongqing, don't..."

Song Yunyan was in the center of everyone's cautious gazes and felt extremely headache.

Just as she whispered a few words, the man suddenly turned his face and gently laid the napkin on her legs together.

However, there was obvious displeasure in his eyes.

As if to say: "Shut up."

This concern that was deliberately shown to everyone made her face heat up slightly and she closed her eyes helplessly.

Ever since Jiang Rongqing announced her fiancée's identity, she has become a special person on the crew. The actors opposite her didn't even dare to read their lines loudly, as if they were afraid of offending her.

She tried her best to show her dedication and easy-going, and then she gradually got some changes.

It's okay now. If she is troubled by this man, she will be treated as a dangerous woman who cannot be touched.

"Still coming over?"

After laying out the napkin for the little woman, Jiang Rongqing raised his eyes slightly and locked eyes with Tian Xiaorong.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Jiang."

Not daring to refuse any more, Tian Xiaorong stiffened up and walked to the table. She chose the seat farthest away from Jiang Rongqing and sat down fearfully.

After a while, the waiter started serving the food.

Jiang Rongqing helped Song Yunyan pick up two chopsticks from time to time, and reminded her softly: "Try this, it looks good."

Song Yunyan had given up struggling, her head hung low, and she could only sigh secretly in her heart.

After leaving Tian Xiaorong alone for more than ten minutes, Jiang Rongqing seemed to finally remember this woman.

Raising his eyes, he glanced at her lightly, frowned slightly and asked: "Miss Tian is such a good actor, who is her agent?"

"I...I am Shen's contracted artist."

Tian Xiaorong stammered.

Shen?

Hearing this, Song Yunyan also opened her eyelids and glanced at her coldly.

"Oh, is the agent Shen Sinuan?"

he asked as if casually.

"Uh, yes, yes."

Knowing that she couldn't hide it, Tian Xiaorong admitted in a low voice with sweat in her palms.

"The artists produced by the Shen family are so lifelike in their performances that they seem to want to beat their rival actors to death."

Speaking slowly, Jiang Rongqing glanced at Song Yunyan's slightly red and swollen cheeks.

Then, he changed the subject and said, "However, I feel that my move is not sharp enough."

With a cold look in his eyes, he said word by word: "How about Miss Tian practice her skills here?"

"Jiang, how do you want me to practice my skills, Mr. Jiang?"

Tian Xiaorong vaguely understood what Jiang Rongqing meant, but Tian Xiaorong didn't dare to believe it, so she asked timidly.

"Oh, of course you have to practice on your own, and you want me to teach you?"

Not even bothering to act gentle on the surface, Jiang Rongqing suddenly dropped his chopsticks, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

The entire private room suddenly became quiet.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Tian Xiaorong's back. She looked around, but no one dared to say a word for her.

After swallowing nervously for a few times, she had no choice but to stand up, move her bow left and right, and slap her face one by one.

Soon, the fair face was covered with red marks and swollen.

Seeing Tian Xiaorong's mouth bleeding from the corner of his mouth, Song Yunyan only felt a sense of joy in his heart, but more of helplessness.

When Jiang Rongqing didn't yell to stop, Tian Xiaorong continued to fight until the end of the meal.

Everyone at the table was as silent as a cicada.

In the huge private room, there was only the crisp sound of slaps.

The meal was finally finished.

Tian Xiaorong was helped to walk.

"What do you mean?"

After leaving the restaurant and getting into the car, Song Yunyan's chin was immediately pinched by the man and she had to look him in the eye.

"what do you mean?"

She felt a little tired and looked at him feebly.

"Oh, you have been showing off to me since you entered the restaurant, do you think I am blind?"

Today, he deliberately taught Tian Xiaorong a lesson in public, so that the entire crew would know that Song Yunyan was the woman in his hands, so that she would no longer be bullied.

Can it bear fruit?

She stopped him several times and kept a cold face the whole time, as if he was harming her!

Pulling his fingers away, Song Yunyan took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"I'm not trying to show off to you. I know you mean well, but I can't work normally if you're like this. I'm very troubled."

Before he could finish his words, the man's face turned cold to freezing point.

Staring at her Shen Shen for a moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly, picked out only two harsh words in her words and repeated: "Troubled?"

Song Yunyan pursed her lips and nodded helplessly.

"You mean, I'm nosy?"

"I……"

Song Yunyan opened her mouth to explain, but the man interrupted her with a sneer: "Are you blaming me for delaying your submission and happily enjoying the slap?"

Jiang Rongqing usually cherishes words like gold.

Only when he was sarcastic towards her did he have "quiet words".

"not me--"

Song Yunyan was helpless, but was coldly interrupted again.

The car lock clicked and the car door popped open.

Jiang Rongqing tapped his chin in the direction outside and uttered two words very impatiently: "Get out."

"you……"

"Tell you to get out."

The man's expression darkened, Song Yunyan's lip lines tightened, and he finally nodded vigorously and stepped out of the car with long legs.

Without the slightest pause, the car door was immediately slammed shut and gone in the blink of an eye.

Shaking her head angrily, Song Yunyan also returned to the set with a sullen face.

There was no martial arts training in the afternoon, so she put on makeup and continued filming.

There was silence in the entire dressing room. The makeup artist was very careful when arranging her wig, as if he was afraid that if he hurt her, he would be punished in public.

"Oh, you're taking too long to transform, I'll do it anyway!"

Bai Xiaobai, the chief stylist of the crew, is the sister of director Bai Tao.

Because of his good background and carefree personality, he didn't pay much attention to Jiang Rongqing's power.

After driving away the overly cautious makeup artist, she applied makeup to Song Yunyan herself, with much neater movements.

Song Yunyan looked at the makeup mirror and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Miss Song, Mr. Jiang is too kind to you, isn't he? You see, the whole crew is treating you like an old Buddha now."

While helping Song Yunyan arrange her hair, Bai Xiaobai couldn't help but start gossiping.

She is a loudspeaker and always outspoken.

Once something is said to her, the whole crew will know it and it will be spread immediately.

His big eyes rolled, Song Yunyan felt something in his heart, he immediately showed a wry smile, shook his head and said, "No way, that's just an appearance, Mr. Jiang is just acting."
Chapter completed!