Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

  An Ruixin said that she would move out of Ji’s house and it was more than just talking.

   Early the next morning, An Ruixin called Shan Muyu to come and help her move everything back.

  Fortunately, when Hui An Ruixin moved in, there were not many things to take, and I didn’t bring many things when I moved back. It was basically done in one trip.

   Therefore, when Mu Wanrong and others found out the next morning, An Ruixin's room was already empty.

  Mu Wanrong was full of disappointment: "This kid is really too, so he walked in such a hurry, he didn't even say hello."

   Seeing his wife's upset, Ji Xiaoran hurriedly comforted: "It's only temporary, and I will move back sooner or later."

"I hope so."

  Ji Chengze stood behind the two, and when they heard their words, he suddenly remembered what happened last night, and the expression on his face suddenly became subtle.

In the days after   , Ji Chengze did not rush to find An Ruixin, but the flowers that he needed every day were still sent to the crew.

  Shan Muyu observed for several days and finally realized something was wrong, and tentatively asked: "Rui Xin, have you quarreled with President Ji recently?"

  An Ruixin took the rose, and faintly replied: "No, why do you ask?"

   "The season president seems to have never come to you in the last few days. It wouldn't be... empathy, don't you fall in love?"

  The more Shan Muyu thinks about it, the more it feels like that. She can see how tired they were before, and the guy Ji Chengze can't wait to tie An Ruixin to her side 24 hours a day.

  After only a few days, I didn’t even look at An Ruixin. The contrast shouldn’t be too big!

  Sure enough, rich people are so erratic, holding you in their hands when they like you, and abandoning you if they don’t like you.

  Scum! Too scumbag!

As soon as An Ruixin raised her head, she met the small sympathetic and indignant eyes of her agent. She didn't know what this person's brain had filled. She couldn't say: "Sister Shan, you think too much, people who empathize with other love will be all day long. Send me flowers."

  An Ruixin said and shook the red roses in her arms with her face.

   Shan Muyu: "..." I always feel caught off guard by showing off her face.

   "Since not, why didn't he come to see you lately? Are you not dating?"

  "Who said that you must be tired of being together all the time? Sister, haven't you heard a sentence, distance produces beauty. We are separated for a period of time, and he can more intuitively discover my goodness and give me a crush on me."

   "So, are you trying to catch up?" Shan Muyu raised her eyebrows, "Don't overplay, you really run away, see where you go to regret it?"

"You don't have to worry about this sister. We will meet soon. Then I can't run away with him." An Ruixin said, tightening the rose in her hand and covering her eyes. In that obvious smile of joy.

  On the day of filming the reality show, the company specially sent a car to pick up the guests participating in the show, one for each, and take them to their destination.

  An Ruixin posted a Weibo in the car in advance with her mobile phone: Today is the reality show, who do you think I match best?

   has paid special attention to An Ruixin’s account long ago, and President Ji, who is keen to grab An Ruixin’s Weibo sofa, naturally saw Weibo for the first time, and the corners of his cold lips curled upward.

  Slender fingers fluttered, and soon left a comment on An Ruixin’s Weibo.

  [Hands can pick the stars]: Have fun!