Chapter 892

The streets of Kyoto are wider and straighter than Haicheng. The streets of Haicheng are more winding, while the urban roads in the north are long and straight.

Kyoto is much colder than Haicheng. Song ran wears a long cotton padded jacket and walks along the long street with Gu Jing.

Snowflakes float down, and they seem to have come to the white head together.

She took a big red line cap, very cute, Gu Jingxing with her to turn a corner, then to a narrow, no one's street.

He reached out and put her hand in his coat pocket.

Song ran said with a smile: "Oh, just came to Kyoto, I found out the road layout outside the TV station. It is worthy of being an elite officer of the Second Artillery team."

Gu Jingxing smiles: "is the hotel far from here? Shall we go straight back? "

Song ran waved his hand: "they all live with those actors. I'm sure we won't go back to stay tonight. We can find a small hotel to celebrate the new year together, eh?"

Gu Jingxing raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was more than an hour before twelve o'clock. He nodded: "OK, let's find a hotel with a better view."

Backstage, Tang Ji'an walked slowly to the backstage. The directors and deputy directors in the backstage all have the roster of these important people.

As soon as I saw Tang Ji'an, I knew that he was the second son of the mayor's family of Haicheng. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect him. He rushed to meet him: "Mr. Tang, what can I do for you?"

Tang Ji'an looked alienated and said, "I'm looking for song ran who plays Jia Baoyu."

The deputy director's expression sank: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Tang. Song ran just went out."

Tang Jian's face was a little ugly: "did you go out?"

The deputy director quickly said, "do you have anything important to do? I sent someone to find her. I just went out. I should not have run far. "

Tang Jian looked gloomy: "that's not necessary."

This time, Tang Jian was indeed a bit unhappy. He was so high-ranking that he had never been pigeoned. Although he and song ran did not make an appointment to meet.

But he always felt that song ran gang was just on the stage. He should have seen him. After all, he sat in Tang Jian, squinting his eyes and wearing military uniform? Soldiers?

The man who pulled her away at her sister's wedding was not wearing a military uniform. Was it the same man?

Tang Jian such a person, has always been happy and angry in color, he light way: "I know."

Finish saying, calm face, turn to walk.

At the banquet, he sat down slowly with his mouth tightly closed. Chu Yanchuan snorted: "what? Leave with pride and come back dejectedly. Tang Er, you are You've been given a look? "

Tang Jian looked unhappy: "say less."

Chu Yanchuan raised his eyebrows: "I want to have a look. Who dares to show us Tang Er childe's face?"

Tang Jian became more and more unhappy: "I want you to say less."

Chu Yanchuan murmured in a low voice. He was angry and threw it on me. What kind of hero is this.

Because of the heavy snow, the culprit had to find a hotel with Gu Jingxing. They hurried in and opened a room on the eighth floor of the highest floor.