In the dark, she could feel Huan Jing's body slightly stiff.

He stood in place, almost motionless, only holding her by the waist with one hand.

For a long time, after the separation, Huan Jing held her forehead with his forehead, as if it was hard to give up, and his breath had already been disordered.

Tang looks for Rui side head, thought that he will continue to work tomorrow: "or go back to rest early?"

Huan Jing does not move.

He was silent in the dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Huan Jing does not move, and Tang fenrui naturally does not move, just waiting quietly.

It's a very long time at this time.

Just when Tang fenrui himself was a little bit sad, trying to push him to remind him again, Huan Jingxiang noticed something and said suddenly.

"You smoke?"

Tang xianrui is stunned. He feels that Huan Jing's eyes are on her. He is looking at every subtle change of her expression.

"You smell like a cigar."

Tang fenrui's heart thumped.

Even though there is no trace on the surface, her heart has been in disorder for a long time.

She remembered that Yan xiechen liked this kind of old-fashioned cigar best.

He also has this smell all the year round.

But the taste is not heavy, not only will not cause other people's antipathy in ordinary times, but also added a unique male charm.

But before she left the studio, she was also entangled by Yan xiechen.

At present, I forget that Yan xiechen's taste is still on my collar.

Tang qiurui's heart jumped fast almost in a moment, but on the surface, she replied with a very calm voice.

"Well, maybe it was a meeting in the studio just now. Many male colleagues in the room smoked."

When she said this, she was not sure about it.

You know, Yan xiechen's cigarettes are unique.

He likes to use matches to light up cigarette rings and watch them close up in the palm of his hand.

She only saw the packing of this Matchbox when she was a child. She knew that it was the one that had been stopped production. There were only a few packages left on the market.

If you smoke one, you'll lose one. If you finish, you'll have a hundred.

So Yan xiechen's taste, she has always been a little uncertain, only know what this man uses is very special, let alone the cigar he often smokes.

If Huan Jing carefully distinguishes at this time, it may be able that this kind of flavor is not ordinary smoke flavor, but has a strong personal mark.

Her heart almost hung in her throat, for fear that Huan Jing's nose would be too smart, she could smell it twice more.

But fortunately, Huan Jing did not investigate carefully.

"Well."

He answered, and the focus moved away. Instead, patience helped her comb her hair.

"Where do you want to go on the weekend?" He asked.

Tang xianrui: "how Are you free this weekend? "

"Well," he chuckled, "tell me where you want to go, and I'll go with you."

She thought about it.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Huan Jing's smile brought more doting.

"I'll arrange it. You just need to spare your time."

At night, the moonlight is very bright. When it comes in through the window, it's cold on the ground.

Seeing Huanjing in such a moonlight, she suddenly felt red in the face and red in the ear, and she was embarrassed to keep her head off.

"Well Good. "

She could sense how shy she was.

I don't know if the Huanjing in front of me is too dazzling or the moonlight is too charming.

She went upstairs and closed the door, noticing that Huan Jing was not leaving.

She was a little afraid of his insistence on coming in.

If he really comes in, she really can't find any reason to refuse him.

But fortunately, Huan Jing's steps stopped for a moment, and finally went away.

She leaned against the door panel and breathed a sigh of relief.

....

The next day Tang qiurui went to find ye Junzhe.

In ye Junzhe's office, he came up with a document quite firmly.

"This is Name change agreement? "

"Well."

Ye Junzhe stood up and went out of the window. He watched for a moment, then pulled down the blinds.

The sunlight outside the window was immediately blocked.

He went to the door again and closed it.

At this moment, only ye Junzhe and Tang xianrui are left in the room.

He put the signing agreement in front of her and opened his mouth.

"This is my deepest secret to the organizers, even the judges don't know it."

"That is to say, I will change my name and identity to compete. It is still me, but the contestants, the judges and the audience will not know who I am?"

"Yes, your identity is safe only if you hide all the people."

Tang looked at the document, just thought for a moment, nodded immediately.

"OK, I agree. Will you sign now?"

Ye Junzhe looked at her for a while, but he was surprised: "you can trust me like this? And you need to play anonymously, and you don't feel aggrieved? "

Tang fenrui shakes his head.

"No, this is the only way right now. What can I do but it?"

Ye Junzhe didn't expect Tang xianrui to be so ink free.

She handed the signed agreement to ye Junzhe.

Ye Junzhe took it and put it in the bottom drawer.

"Now, we have a very important thing," ye Junzhe turned around and said, "we have to design you a set of shapes that no one else can recognize."

Tang fenrui: "OK."

All afternoon, they were fighting against the new model.

Tang xianrui sat on the chair, waiting for ye Junzhe to make a new shape for her.

When he saw his appearance in front of the mirror, Tang immediately drew a fork with his arm.

"No, I can't. It's not mainstream! This is Matt's long purple hair! The color of this little devil in barabarabara! Even if I want to keep a low profile, I will be killed in the first time! "

Ye Junzhe thought about it, and then silently Tang qiurui's wig was taken off and he began to drum up the second set of hair style.

When he got to the second set, Tang looked in front of the mirror and felt more emotional.

"No way! Ye Junzhe! I really don't want this medieval nun look! The black is long and straight! The black cover over my head! Low key is low key, but also low key too Too...... "

Ye Junzhe is silent and silent. The action in his hand doesn't stop. It's like making a third set of modeling for her.

After that, it's the fourth set of endless

The fifth set

The sixth set

Finally, don't know when the nth set, Tang has lost any want to go to the mirror to enjoy a look at the mind.

"What do you think of this?"

Tang xianrui has no energy.

"I think Maybe not. "

Ye Junzhe: "don't worry and get discouraged first. Look, maybe you are satisfied?"

Tang xianrui looks at the mirror, which is just listless, but her whole body suddenly becomes spirited with the passing Kung Fu.

"Here This... "

She looked for a long time, and suddenly felt that the shape in front of her really made her whole person glow with a new life!

At the moment, the person in front of the mirror has crisp and handsome short hair. Under the short hair is the white outline of melon seed face.

She put on neutral but unobtrusive make-up, the pale color is close to the lip gloss without.

originally her eye line is very soft, Ye Junzhe in processing, deliberately deliberately made a slight eye liner, so that her whole eyes look a bit more deep, more neutral.

Tang xianrui almost immediately stood up.

"I seem to see the male version of myself!"

"Well."

"If I'm a man, I guess I'm so handsome!"

"Well."

"It's a pity that we don't develop our acting career to make a debut!"

"Well."

Later, the plot developed into

Tang qiurui grabs ye Junzhe's cape and pleads.

"Mr. Ye, please help me, help me to change the gender of the competition into a male..."

Ye Junzhe is mad: "how can gender be changed into a man?"

"Help me!"

"Help me!"

"Believe in yourself, you can do it! Mm-hmm? "

“....”

“....”

"Go away!"

....

Back to Banshan villa, Tang xianrui is in a good mood. He opens his mouth to Huanjing as soon as he enters.

"I want to know where we went this weekend..."

Huan Jing's half body is sinking into the sofa, and his assistant is explaining something beside him.

Hearing Tang xianrui's steps, the conversation between the two stopped, as if they didn't want to be heard by her.

Don't look for pistils.

Her expression did not change at all. Instead, she naturally took off her coat and hung it on the wall next to her.

She continued to speak.

"The last time Mrs. Hu invited us to her red wine manor in the countryside, you could meet Mr. Hu who just returned home that day."

The assistant took over the conversation.

"Mr. Hu? Are you talking about the pioneer sculpture artist? "

Tang xianrui has poured two glasses of water and put them on the table.

"Yes, it's not easy to see Mr. Hu," she turned to Huan Jing. "Are you interested?"

Huan Jing fell into the sofa, but only paused for a few seconds, as if to consider the opening.

"This weekend There are temporary arrangements for work. "

The assistant also said, "yes, I'm in a dilemma, Miss Tang. Sometimes the work arrangement of the young master changes temporarily. No, I went to the company to work overtime again this time."

Tang found Rui "Oh" a, sat opposite him.

This time, the title was changed from "sister-in-law" to "Miss Tang".

Tang fenrui can almost feel from the assistant's attitude. What they are talking about just before entering the door must be about Tang fenrui himself.

She pretended to be careless.

"It doesn't matter if I go by myself, does it? Just try to drive your new car smoothly. "

Huan Jing laughs.

"You're not afraid to get lost?"

She choked with anger.

"With navigation, what are you afraid of?"

Huan Jing didn't object to Tang fenrui's going, but he added, "let the driver give you a ride that day."

"OK."

She finished drinking the water in the glass and went upstairs at once.

Tang xianrui walked very simply and didn't stay. When he reached the corner, his figure disappeared.