An Ruixin's face changed slightly. Although she knew that there was indeed such a plot in the follow-up of the movie, the words from Wen Zhengrong's mouth were as ambiguous as possible!

An Ruixin laughed twice: "Unexpectedly, Wen Yingdi is not only good at acting, but also has research in dance!"

Wen Zhengrong was stunned for a moment, a trace of disappointment flashed across his slightly drooping eyes, but he quickly recovered his previous warm smile, and said with a light smile: "I suddenly became interested recently, Miss An's dancing skills are good, if I have any questions in the future , can I ask Miss An for advice?"

An Ruixin twitched the corners of her mouth, and said to herself, you are a man and I am a woman, and we are not a pas de deux. If you are really interested, what's the use of asking me for advice?

Tucao to Tucao, it is impossible for An Ruixin to just say it like this. In the eyes of others, she is just a newcomer who has just entered the circle and has no reputation.

But the person in front of her is already recognized as the favored child of heaven, if such a person takes the initiative to show her kindness to her, if her tone is too blunt, she will be said to have eyes above the top and not know what is good or bad.

An Ruixin laughed dryly, took two steps back indiscriminately, and distanced herself from Wen Zhengrong: "Wen Yingying won the award, and I only learned superficially. I really don't dare to ask for advice."

Wen Zhengrong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else, but Feng Zhicheng, who rushed over after dealing with the follow-up matters, interrupted the conversation between the two at the right time.

"Zheng Rong, Xiao An, did you know each other before?"

As soon as Feng Zhicheng said this, before An Ruixin could speak, Wen Zhengrong explained with a smile: "Didn't you send me the video of Miss An dancing before, Director Feng?"

Feng Zhicheng believed it was true: "Oh, look at my memory, okay, you guys should get familiar with it first, and the filming will start in the afternoon. Have you read the script when you go back?"

As soon as Feng Zhicheng finished speaking, Wen Zhengrong answered with a smile: "Director Feng, I have some questions about the script and would like to discuss it with you."

"Is there a problem?" Feng Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, seeing that Wen Zhengrong didn't mean to continue talking, he knew that he wanted to talk to himself alone, "Okay, let's go over there and talk, Xiaoan will familiarize himself with the script first .”

An Ruixin nodded, watched the two leave, and breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as Wen Zhengrong and Feng Zhicheng left, Shan Muyu immediately pulled An Ruixin aside, and asked curiously, "When did you and Wen Yingdi meet?"

An Ruixin hesitated for a moment, but still told the whole thing: "Um, just last time at the Mu family's banquet, I accidentally dropped my necklace, and he picked it up for me."

"At the Mu family's banquet? Are you the Wenying Emperor you met at Miss Mu's birthday party?"

"Um."

Shan Muyu rubbed her chin, her face pondering: "Miss Mu's birthday party seems to have only invited some relatives, friends and business partners. How could Emperor Wen Ying appear? And..."

Shan Muyu turned her head and took a deep look at An Ruixin: "Why do I feel that he seems to be interested in you? Do you want to ask the Mu family to help find out his details?"

An Ruixin was startled, and said with a little embarrassment: "Qingya is Chengze's cousin, if I ask her and her brother to check, Chengze should... know soon, right?"

Shan Muyu: "..." How could she have forgotten that An Ruixin's family has a famous vinegar jar!

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