He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Ji'an grinned reluctantly, and squeezed the bamboo chopsticks tightly with his fingers.

Song Ran looked at him: "Then what do you need me to exchange."

Tang Ji'an glanced at her, then twitched the corners of his mouth: "I'm joking with you, do you really need to exchange things for information?"

Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was fortunate that this son-in-law didn't like her beauty.

Tang Ji'an coughed slightly, "Ruan Qing, is this someone you know?"

With a snap, Tang Ji'an was taken aback by him.

Song Ran gritted his teeth and said: "I knew it was this **** who smashed me in secret."

Tang Ji'an's forehead blue veins jumped, this girl was too unconcealed, and she said such humiliating words as a **** before him so unhesitatingly.

He coughed again: "Is it someone you know?"

Song Ran gritted his teeth: "Bitch, I will let you have nowhere to go in the entertainment industry, hum!"

Song Ran was so unconcealed, but he was hacking herself in front of Tang Ji'an, hoping that Tang Ji'an would think she was rude and that she was not worthy of him.

She said cruel words and vulgar words, but Tang Ji'an just felt that she was really temperamental like this, and he felt that this kind of self was somewhat hopeless.

He smiled and said, "Do you need my help?"

Song Ran quickly raised his hand: "No need, no need, brother, you can provide me with such useful information, I am already very grateful to you, let you deal with a female celebrity, it is simply overkill, a waste of your time, and If someone knows it, it’s bad for your reputation, if your father knows it, then I’m even more unforgivable."

Tang Ji'an smiled: "You are really sensible."

Tang Er Shao didn't realize that as long as he was with Song Ran, his smile would become a lot.

Song Ran raised his eyebrows: "The gentleman takes revenge. It is not too late for ten years. How Ruan Qing dealt with me, I will definitely return it the same way. I am a person who never suffers a hidden loss."

Tang Ji'an nodded appreciatively: "Well, this character is very similar to me."

The dinner between the two was quite pleasant. Song Ran realized that he was a villain. Tang Ji'an didn't do anything wrong in the whole process. Not only was there no wrong in the body, but also in words, she always respected her very much.

She felt a little ashamed, after all, although she had known Tang Ji'an not long ago, she did help a lot.

After eating, she rushed to pay the bill, and Tang Ji'an gave it a blank glance: "Can you pay the bill with me for dinner?"

Song Ran touched his wallet: "I'm not short of money, brother."

The hotel manager came in, accepted Tang Ji'an's money in a proper manner, and then sent them out of the private room respectfully.

Tang Ji'an smiled and looked at the people beside him: "Knowing that you don't need money, if you don't need money, you can eat with me and you won't have to pay."

After speaking, he got out of the hotel and got into his own car. He raised his eyes to the assistant driver's assistant and said, "You go check Ruan Qing from the Municipal Cultural and Industrial Corps to see what she is up to now?"

The assistant hurriedly said: "Okay, deputy dean."

The next day, the assistant reported to Tang Ji'an: "Ruan Qing of the Municipal Cultural and Artistic Troupe is about to start filming a large-scale costume play [Wu Zetian Biography]. It is expected to be filmed for four months and will be broadcast in July and August."

Tang Ji'an nodded and said in a low voice, "Well, please make an appointment with the director of the Cultural Bureau."

"Okay, Deputy Dean."

Here Ruan Qing’s [Wu Zetian Biography] started shooting, and over there Song Ran’s [Qingyuan Chronicle] also entered the filming period.

The crew is in the countryside to the west of Haicheng, not far from Gu Jingxing's troops. Song Ran thinks this is a really good opportunity. Maybe Gu Jingxing can come to visit her class, uh, secretly.