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[Where did that little newcomer come from? Why does she look so silly and cute?]

[Isn't that written on the sign, she's called Ruan Jinghong, Ms. Wen has so many dramas, and she just named "Jinghong", was it on purpose?]

[I don't think her reaction just now seemed intentional, otherwise she would have been popular with her acting skills long ago.]

[2333* can't tell whether the upstairs** are praising or mocking]

*Chinese internet lingo for LOL

**in Chinese chat, a forum or a thread is a 'building', and every comment is a 'floor', a thread starter is a 'landlord', so 'upstairs' means the comment above your comment and 'downstairs' is the comment below

[Ruan Jinghong, isn't she the vicious second female in the School Girl drama that is broadcast now. Having a face gifted by Nuwa, wallowing in a bad drama]

[Fuck, it's really the same person. She looks much better in real life than in the drama]

[The hero upstairs sees the same thing, I just wanted to say that the scene where she and Queen Wen held hands and look at each other is so eye-catching]

[Queen Wen? Held hands and looked at each other? I just got here, what did I miss?]

[Upstairs you missed the treasure.  Image 1 Image 2 Image 3]

[Boss is so fast, you posted all the pictures so quickly, double face 666*]

*nice or smooth, a praise usually in gaming when someone showed an impressive skill

[I simply edited the person next to them, there is an atmosphere between the beauties]

[It’s said that there were so many people at the scene, but Queen Wen beckoned at her; after filming so many

dramas, she just blurted out "Jinghong", I smelled a breath of fate, and a story begins inside my head.]

[The top-running Movie Queen's little wife.]

[The Movie Queen who fell from the sky is actually a green plum*]

*green plum can mean childhood sweetheart, but can also denote green being unripe or young or innocent.

[Small Transparency* chasing love and chasing dreams in the entertainment industry]

*someone who is insignificant/unpopular

….

[Pass a pen to everyone upstairs]

[Hahaha you are so dirty, but I like it]

Beauty is always pleasing to the eye, and there was a lot of teasing in the post at that time, but no one really took it seriously.

Ruan Jinghong finished her interview, and then started a long run to the back. Although the Manfeng Festival is also a festival for sharing pork*, the pork can't be shared with her for a while.

*pork sharing, most (if not all) celebrities who attended the award show will receive and award.

It was not until eleven o'clock in the evening that the grand ceremony officially came to an end.

Although Ruan Jinghong didn't get any pork, she also made a beautiful appearance on the stage as an accompaniment. According to her manager Shen Yun, on such occasions, if you go up and brush your face, you will earn money.

As soon as the grand ceremony ended, Ruan Jinghong, who had been hungry all day, sprinted towards the exit at the speed of a 100-meter sprint. Her posture, like a hungry tiger preying on food, stunned the guests who were leaving the venue one after another.

Beef noodles, Roujiamo, food stalls, here I come!

Ruan Jinghong was drooling in her heart while running, but bumped into a familiar figure at the exit of the venue.

Manager Shen Yun saw Ruan Jinghong rushing out from a long distance, stepped forward and handed the bread to her, "Xiao Ruan, is the ceremony over? I just finished eating and wanted to find you, but I was stopped outside. Oh no, why did you come out first, did you greet the seniors around you when you left?"

I don't know them, so why should I say hello?

Ruan Jinghong took the bread and bit off more than half of it in one bite, devouring it quite voraciously.

"Hey, eat slowly." Shen Yun unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it to Ruan Jinghong, "Looking at you like this, I know you must've ignored the people around you again. Blame me for not being able to follow in. Drink first, let’s say goodbye to the seniors next to you right now, basic courtesy is still required.”

Who is next to my seat? they probably don't know me.

Ruan Jinghong took a sip of mineral water, wrinkled her face and said pitifully, "Sister Yun, my stomach hurts."

"Oh, why did my stomach hurt all of a sudden? Could it be that you ate too fast just now?" Shen Yun patted Ruan Jinghong's back with a worried face, nagging: "How many times have I told you, eating fast on an empty stomach is bad?  Is it serious, do you want to go to the hospital?

"No, no, no." Ruan Jinghong shook her head like a rattle, "I just ate too much and my stomach convulsed. Lele will take me home to rest for a while. It's so late, sister Yun, you should also rest well soon. There are other things in the company that require you to be busy tomorrow."

Shen Yun saw that Ruan Jinghong didn't seem to be in serious trouble, so she was relieved to let Lele take her home.

She did have a lot of work to do, besides Ruan Jinghong, she also had a few other rookies.

The company she works for now is called Xingxing Entertainment. The big boss is a rich second-generation real estate agent. He spent millions to register a small company like a game. He looked at a good-looking young people and said a few words to lure them in.

The company signed many people in the early days, and each agent had a heavy workload. But the boss really has no experience in running an entertainment company, so he gave up management after a long time, leaving only a lot of employees who signed long-term contracts in the company to eat and die.

Shen Yun didn't want the young people under her command to be wasted in vain, she went around looking for resources and opportunities for them like a spinning top all day long, and she made no fewer than thirty phone calls while waiting for Ruan Jinghong outside the venue.

She was indeed partial to Ruan Jinghong, but she couldn't devote all her energy to her as an artist.

"Then go to bed early and don't eat at night. Although it's your vacation, as a female artist, you still have to pay attention to body management at all times." Shen Yun ordered a few more words before taking a taxi and leaving in a hurry.

Ruan Jinghong returned to her small apartment, let Lele go back to rest, and then she fell down on her small bed with a relaxed body.

She was really tired and hungry all day, much more tired than when she was filming.

Ruan Jinghong silently felt guilty for a minute for letting down Shen Yun's good intentions just now. She knew that Shen Yun's whole heart was for her own good, but she was really not used to talking to people for the sake of talking.

The gurgling sound from her stomach interrupted her guilt just in time, Ruan Jinghong rubbed her stomach that was so hungry that it ached, and a series of beef noodle and meat bun stalls flashed through her mind.

She silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the ancients hoped that plums would quench their thirst, and she could also think of meat to satisfy her hunger!

Ruan Jinghong outlined all kinds of food in her mind, and then felt even hungrier, she could only get up and go to the kitchen to make a pack of cereal.

Sister Yun just said that I can't eat at night, but I have to drink, I'm not being disobedient.

Reluctantly comforting her own body, Ruan Jinghong turned on the computer and entered the Lujiang Novel Network, and logged in with her author account.

She has a little secret that even Sister Yun and Lele didn't know. In addition to filming in the entertainment industry and making announcements, she registered a pseudonym in Lujiang in her spare time, and quietly updated her novel for a year. Anyway, a little transparent like her has a lot of vacation time.

The novel she is currently serializing is called "The Concubine is a Delicate Bag". The story is about the little princess of Lord Hou's family who was born frail and sickly in her mother's womb.

The little county princess became a young master. Because she was too pampered, this young master is much more delicate than the daughters of ordinary families. In addition, she is ignorant and incompetent, and has become a well-known fop in the capital.

The young master has reached the marriageable age, and none of the dignitaries in the imperial city is willing to marry their daughter to her, which is exactly what the young master wants.

But the Lord Hou didn't want the young master to go out and play, so he met with the eldest princess who returned to Beijing triumphantly.

The eldest princess is twenty-seven years old, she is the only concubine's daughter of the first emperor, she has made great military exploits and holds a heavy army.

At that time, the emperor was putting pressure on her many times, forcing her to accept a son-in-law, hoping to take back the military power in her hands. The eldest princess returned to Beijing this time mainly to deal with this matter.

Originally, she planned to continue fighting her own brother to the end, but when she learned of the identity of the young master, she made a plan.

The young master became the eldest princess's quasi-consort, and the news shocked both inside and outside the imperial city.

The combination of the dandy and squeamish young master and the iron-blooded eldest princess is really wonderful.

They didn't like each other at first, the eldest princess was so angry that she wanted to beat someone, and the son-in-law was punished by the eldest princess so much that she cried.

Later, they got to know each other, the son-in-law saw the eldest princess's heart, and the eldest princess saw the sincerity and kindness of the son-in-law.

Later, they supported each other, the eldest princess led troops into the battlefield to protect the son-in-law's family, and the son-in-law asked for orders to enter the court to relieve the elder princess' worries.

They went through many difficulties together, and became each other's heart.

At the end of the story, the son-in-law is still squeamish, but she uses her immature shoulders to support the eldest princess as the most solid backing; the eldest princess is still iron-blooded, but she has already ascended the throne, she bestows all tenderness on one person.

Generally speaking, this is a regular historical novel, the only difference from other novels is that the two protagonists are both girls.

Ever since Ruan Jinghong was on the set a year ago and witnessed the very atmospheric rivalry between the two actresses at close range, her mind has been filled with endless inspiration. A rookie with zero love experience can write about the love between girls with style.

Her novel has been serialized intermittently for half a year. Because the update is very unstable, there are very few readers, but she enjoys herself. Occasionally, some readers, little angels, leave her a message, which can make her happy for a long time.

Ruan Jinghong held the mouse with her slender and white hand, browsing through the messages of little angels in recent days, most of them were about [so sweet, I want to rush into the screen and press the head of the princess son-in-law]. There are also more unrestrained readers leaving comments [One person even strongly asks the eldest princess to fry the son-in-law]. There are not even two readers in her little novel, and a topic floor was added in 1 below.

Ruan Jinghong put her hand on her forehead: Stir fry, how should it be fried?

In these messages, there is a reader with an ID named J who has a different style: I haven’t seen Dada* for a long time, what happened to you? This is my contact information,********

*great one/can also mean daddy

This J is Ruan Jinghong's first old reader. Since the first month she just published the article, she has left messages of encouragement for her all the way, and torpedoed* her every now and then to remind her to update, which made her feel particularly ashamed.

*a gifting/voting feature in novel apps like jjwxc (where this novel is posted), a vote; in this case a torpedo is worth points that helps the novel in the popularity ranking.

At that time, Ruan Jinghong relied on the fact that no one would read her posts, so she simply regarded it as her own little tree hole*, and often cried and posted things such as "I worked five hours of overtime today but I didn't get overtime pay", "I haven't eaten for eight hours."  Stuff hungry enough to pass out" such nonsense nonsense.

*someone or something you use to rant on/vent your frustrations/share your secrets. Like a confidante, a diary or a scream pillow etc.

However, J not only didn't find her annoying, but also cared about her patiently and encouraged her.  Although Ruan Jinghong restrained herself a little when new readers joined, she always remembered J's company and care when she was at a low ebb.

In the past two months, she has been busy with continuous filming and indeed neglected to update her story. She didn't expect to make old readers worry.

Ruan Jinghong opened Penguin*, searched for the number left by J, and sent an application to add a friend.

*QQ, a messaging app.

Better go and report to her personally.

After Ruan Jinghong sent out the application, she reported that she is fine and then she took a shower and threw herself into the warm bed with peace of mind.

Ruan Jinghong, who was tired all day, slept soundly, unaware that she had reached the top of the Internet's most searched list overnight.