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Chapter 63: Hug Your Waist

This is a really hearty criticism.

Ying Ruxing curled her lips and said, "The director said I did a pretty good job."

Shi Jinyuan remained silent.

The two walked to the parking lot.

Ying Ruxing took two steps and asked, "Where are the others?"

"Okay."

"Just that section?"

Shi Jinyuan seemed to have guessed what she wanted to ask, and his eyes darkened.

"Do you think my acting is not good, or do you dislike my close contact with men in the play?"

He didn't speak, quickened his pace, and opened the car door.

Ying Ruxing stepped forward to stop him, "Shi Jinyuan, are you jealous?"

"You asked me to evaluate it."

He paused, "Now that I've said it, you have nothing to say."

"Then let me ask you, why did you throw away the dinner Shen Lan gave me last time?"

Ying Ruxing raised her eyebrows, looking as if she was determined to get an answer.

The man remained calm and said, "Isn't it possible that you will be poisoned if you eat the food left overnight?"

As if he didn't want to argue with her about this anymore, he frowned and said, "Are you going? If not, take a bus home by yourself."

Ying Ruxing curled her lips and got into the car obediently.

The two parted ways at the gate of Shi Mansion, but Shi Jinyuan did not drive home immediately.

He lit a cigarette in the car and watched the lights in the small western-style building light up. The girl's graceful figure swayed with the light.

The ambiguous and provocative scene in the movie suddenly emerged in my mind.

Her seductive eyes were directed at another man, and her bright red lips were kissing someone else.

Even though there were no intimate scenes in the movie, it still made him feel uncomfortable.

His Adam's apple rolled and his eyes became deeper.

He is really crazy.

...

On the second day of the release of "Hidden Hill", the box office exploded and exceeded 100 million!

The Internet is flooded with news headlines about Hidden Hill.

Ning Meigui screamed on the phone, "Baby, I didn't expect the effect to be so good! Do you know how popular you are now? Apart from the male and female protagonists, you are the most popular!"

Ning Meigui kept chattering, "The personal account that the company has given you has gained 200,000 followers!"

Ying Ruxing hadn’t expected that her performance in Hidden Mountain would receive such a good response. After talking to Ning Meigui for a few words, she hung up the phone and logged onto her small Weibo account to check it out.

Her name was indeed on the hot searches, with most people praising her for her superb acting skills.

After watching the movie, many netizens said that the scene where she drowned herself at the end was a classic shot. She portrayed the despair of a weathered woman who had lived in the mountains for many years to the fullest!

Some people also praised her beauty. According to the character setting in the movie, she is the most beautiful in the village, and she deserves it.

The alluring look in her eyes and the way she flirts with men are all manifestations of her superb acting skills.

Of course, Ying Ruxing also saw the other comments.

Some black fans brought up her previous scandals and lashed out at her, using obscene words to abuse her, saying that she was not acting but was playing herself.

Ying Ruxing read Weibo for a while and then turned off his phone.

Anyway, the play "Hidden Hill" made her famous.

I took a nap in the afternoon and woke up soon after.

It was extremely hot outside, the wind was howling, and the sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain heavily.

When the old man called, Ying Ruxing originally wanted to go to Shi Mansion, but after answering the phone, he turned around and took a taxi to go out.

The old man said that the National Museum was going to shoot a documentary about cultural relics, and the leaders above found him and hoped that he would help restore the cultural relics. The old man didn't want to take any more work in recent years, so he recommended her.

The working hours are not long and are relatively flexible. Everyone has fixed assigned tasks and just needs to complete them on time.

The only inconvenience is that the cultural relics cannot be taken away and can only be completed in the studio.

Moreover, there are generous rewards.

The old man fought for the greatest benefit for Ying Ruxing. At first, the superiors were not very happy about it, but when they heard that it was to save Ying Ruxing, they immediately nodded and agreed.

The studio is located in a large compound, and there are security personnel in uniform outside, equipped with appropriate weapons.

You should enter only after the star has reported the information.

The studio was filled with people who could only be seen on TV in the past. Ying Ruxing listened to their introductions and felt like they were familiar faces.

"Hello, seniors. I am Wanxing. I am new here. Please give me your guidance."

"Wanxing?!"

"Are you Wanxing?"

The elderly uncles, aunts, and others all stared with their eyes wide open, looking left and right, touching their chins or rubbing their eyes.

Ying Ruxing felt like a monkey and felt a little uncomfortable.

“So young!”

"Your craftsmanship is so good?"

"Come on, come on, show one to uncle."

Some of them were enthusiastic and pulled Ying Ruxing to the workbench and asked her to demonstrate herself directly.

Just as she was about to refuse, she saw pairs of expectant eyes looking at her eagerly.

Ying Ruxing sneered, put down what he was holding, rolled up his sleeves and got to work.

An hour later, she picked up the brush and carefully cleaned the dust off the cultural relics.

I used a special cleaner and wet the rag to wipe it from beginning to end.

The smooth and bright cultural relics reappear before our eyes.

“It’s really amazing!”

"This technique is the same as Old Man Jing's!"

"Little girl, you have a bright future!"

Ying Ruxing smiled sheepishly, "I still need to learn a lot from you seniors. I am only slightly proficient in my current field now."

Her attitude of neither being arrogant nor impatient nor self-deprecating won the favor of everyone present.

The main person in charge this time is Fu Shixiang, who is responsible for allocating and arranging each person's projects, and then checking them one by one.

Of course, everyone here is a leader in the restoration field, so naturally there will be no mistakes in restoration.

Ying Ruxing was assigned a set of armor worn by soldiers in the Warring States Period, a green-faced and fang-toothed mask, a pottery jar with pastoral grape patterns, a snail-bellied pottery, and a pair of gold foil belts with tiger patterns.

There aren't many things, but restoration is a manual job that requires precision and carefulness, so it naturally takes a long time.

This documentary produced by the state currently only has the first season, which consists of ten episodes per season, with two to three cultural relics in each episode.

They had to restore all the cultural relics before filming.

Time is short and the task is heavy.

Ying Ruxing herself doesn't have much time and can't stay in the studio all the time, so she has to race against time.

Taking advantage of this free moment, I took out a pair of tiger pattern gold foil ribbons and started working.

It wasn't until dark that she finished the first one.

She left the studio only after filling out the form and handing over the cultural relics to the staff for storage.

The taxi arrived at the entrance of the mansion, and when I got off the car, a black Maybach also arrived.

The two met unexpectedly. Ying Ruxing curved her eyebrows and walked towards him.

She reached out and hugged the man's waist, her voice soft and tender, "I'm so tired."

Shi Jinyuan glanced at the driver, who immediately drove away.

The girl's sweet fragrance wafted from his body. He lowered his eyes and pushed her away calmly, "Aren't you resting these two days?"

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