Finally, after taking a bath, Lu Yiming successfully made several intimate contacts between Xiao Lu and Ji Wei.

After Ji Wei fell asleep, Lu Yiming opened the mobile phone screen with her fingerprint, deleted all the photos about song Ruoyun, and replaced them with expressionless photos of himself. Only then did he stop with satisfaction.

The next morning, Ji Wei woke up, picked up her mobile phone, looked at the photos on the screen, couldn't cry or laugh, glanced at Lu Yiming shaving in the bathroom, and said nothing.

After they cleaned up, they went to the company and entered different offices.

In the corridor, Ji Wei and Jiang Ning meet unexpectedly. They look at each other and have the meaning of meeting on a narrow road.

Jiang Ning snorted coldly and said with a smile: "Miss Ji looks very good. She looks so happy."

Ji Wei picked her eyebrows and smiled.

"Miss Jiang looks very good, too. Her face is red."

Jiang Ning said bitterly, "I can't compare with Miss Ji. I'm proud of my love and career. It looks like it's going to be red soon. Congratulations in advance. "

Ji Wei was too lazy to talk to her again. Jiang Ning brushed past her with the corners of her mouth. The raised corners of her mouth suddenly collapsed, her face depressed and said in a low voice: "don't be happy too early! Even if you become a supporting actress in Jianghu heroes, so what? I Jiang Ning is a heroine in other plays. You are far from me! "

Standing in place, watching Jiang Ning take people away, Ji Wei turns back to her workshop.

Zhou Ru had been waiting in the workshop for a long time. Seeing that Ji Wei finally came back, she quickly pointed out the one on the computer to her.

Ji Wei leaned over to have a look, but she understood why Zhou Ru looked strange early in the morning.

A well-known blogger named uncle Quan sent several microblogs yesterday, pointing at Song Ruoyun, a popular little fresh meat, and there is a great tendency to pull him off his horse.

Ji Wei opened the video and watched it attentively, but Zhou Ru grabbed the mouse in her hand and directly pulled down to the second video.

After watching the video, Zhou Ru looked at her obliquely and said, "if I'm right, you're the one in Song Ruoyun's arms?"

Ji Wei looked at the comments below with a cold face.

Jiangshan is so charming and panting: ask the female basin friend in the arms of the meat brain male, ask the great God to explode her all kinds of front face photos, side face photos, and her workplace, etc.

Male god bows down for me: same request + 1008611

Do I have medicine for you to take: sister has plenty of money. The great God of small and medium-sized bitches in the human flesh map gives you a heavy reward!

A mudslide: who doesn't have much money these days! Kneel down and beg for a female ticket!

Don't read the following. The tens of thousands of comments behind are all asking for human flesh Ji Wei.

Ji Wei straightened up and glanced at the surface indifference. The actual slightly raised corners of her mouth revealed her good mood.

"It's me. Sister Zhou has good eyesight. My face is covered so tightly that you can see it."

Zhou Ru sat in her chair and smiled. She was just pretending to be serious.

"You're going to be popular, Ji Wei. Seriously, I really want to wear a vest and go to the microblog to reveal your information in person. By the east wind of song Ruoyun, you can make a fire. "

Ignoring her nonsense, Ji Wei bent over and turned to the third microblog sent by Uncle Quan. She saw the name of a microblog called rowing without paddle.

It was this man who said nonsense that song Ruoyun's private life was chaotic.

Seeing this, Ji Wei stopped.

When the Wang family called, Ji Wei and Zhou Ru were looking at the online comments and talking.

As soon as the phone was connected, the middle-aged housekeeper said politely, "Hello, Miss Ji! My master asked me to ask. I don't know what we talked about at the Wang's house yesterday. How is Miss Ji Thinking? "

Zhou Ru threw her the line of sight of inquiry. Ji Wei took her mobile phone and walked out of a workshop. When she went outside, she saw no one around, and said, "I'm sorry, I don't want to think about that at all."

The middle-aged housekeeper seemed to be surprised by her determination. He hesitated for a while before saying, "Miss Ji, it's about your career. I advise you to think carefully before making a decision."

Ji Wei looked up at the ceiling, then lowered her eyes and said clearly, "no, don't think about it anymore. I can answer you now. Lu Yiming won't leave me, and I won't leave him! "

The middle-aged housekeeper said piteously, "I appreciate Miss Ji's courage. I hope Miss Ji won't regret it."

The phone hung up. Ji Wei stayed in the corridor for a while before entering the workshop again.

After watching Ji Wei's schedule, Zhou Ru pulled her finger and told her that two days later, there would be an audition for the script directed by Feng Chun. Unlike before in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the whole city entertainment arranged an audition for Ji Wei.

Until then, Ji Wei remembered that it was like a palace play. Although she had seen the script many times, she had forgotten the content for too long.

Time is pressing. It seems that she has to review the content of the script.

The morning passed quickly. When it was time for dinner, Lu Yiming took Ji Wei out for dinner.

In a hurry, Lu Yiming and Ji Wei didn't book a private room. They simply ate in the hall outside.

The Chinese restaurant is elegantly decorated. Even in the hall, each table is closely separated by a screen. On the screen are exquisite flowers, birds, insects and fish, which are bold in color and bright in color. It looks pleasing to the eyes.

Lu Yiming and Ji Wei order and sit close together.

Lu Yiming asked for a pot of hot water and carefully washed all the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing his skillful movements, Ji Wei said with a smile: "I can't see that you will do these things."

Lu Yiming said without looking up: "in the past, I used to go out to dinner with my comrades in arms. At the beginning, I couldn't get used to the roadside stalls and barbecues outside. My comrades in arms said me. Later, I thought, when I became a soldier and entered the barracks, who knows your previous identity. Who cares if you eat gracefully? Just eat full. During dinner, I see that my comrades in arms often do this. More times, I will learn. "

Two people were talking and laughing. A group of people came in from the outside, shouting and shouting, and entered the screen compartment next door.

The manager of the restaurant smiled and flattered in a low voice: "Zhou Shao, Jiang Shao, sorry, the private rooms are booked out, so you have to deal with it here."

Ji Wei heard Zhou Shichang's unhappy voice in the compartment: "on a whim, you came here for dinner. You didn't even arrange a private room for us. I think you've come to an end as a manager. "