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Chapter 067

After three days of close shooting, Jiang Tang completed the filming.

The dinner to celebrate her completion was set at a hot pot restaurant near the shooting base. Not many people came, and a large private room was in a casual manner, but they were all heavyweights.

There are also several respected seniors who have been in the film for decades. During the filming period, they have helped guide Jiang Tang many times, which has inspired her greatly.

Jiang Tang was a simple-minded person, but she was not ignorant. During the meal, she stood up and thanked the seniors. Although she had few words, she was sincere in every word. The seniors smiled and their eyes became softer when they looked at her.

Lin Fu sat next to Jiang Tang, smiling and proud.

Of course, she did not forget to exchange Jiang Tang's red wine for milk, and she was also a student.

Everyone here suddenly realized that the true god Xijun, who had experienced the ever-changing changes in the play, was just an 18-year-old girl outside the play.

While feeling moved, my admiration for Jiang Tang was a little deeper.

When acting, the most difficult thing is that the elderly pretend to be young and the young pretend to be old.

Jiang Tang’s official first drama can have such a perfect performance, and the future is promising!

So in the words, I couldn't help but make friends.

In the circle, who doesn’t want to take care of the unlimited potential stocks in the future in advance?

For a moment, the whole world was extremely friendly to Jiang Tang, and all the darkness and intrigues in the world seemed to disappear invisibly under the brilliant sun.

Jiang Tang held the milk cup and smiled as usual, not showing any signs of water, as if he had completely forgotten all the difficulties he had just joined the group.

This hot pot naturally came in the end and returned with excitement.

The next day, Jiang Tang took Yan Peiqi back to Beijing.

Lunch was just over when we arrived, just in time for Friday afternoon class.

Jiang Tang refused Yan Peiqi's proposal to go home to rest and decided to go to school.

She went to the office to meet her class teacher Chu Yalin, and handed over several collections of questions she had completed in her spare time on the set.

Chu Yalin looked at the filled-in collection of questions, with neat and unique handwriting.

She was a little surprised: "You've finished writing it?"

She just heard that Jiang Tang asked for leave and sent out a few exercise books. The original intention was to let Jiang Tang not delay studying because of her busy work, but in fact she did not have hope that Jiang Tang would really finish writing.

Therefore, Jiang Tang's behavior of handing in her homework really surprised her.

The surprise immediately turned into a smile, and Chu Yalin looked at Jiang Tang more friendly and friendly.

After all, teachers will like students who are conscious and proactive.

"The question collection is here, I will help you change it later." Chu Yalin knew that Jiang Tang had a gold medal tutor, but he still said, "Or add WeChat, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me at any time."

Jiang Tang nodded and took on the kindness.

After leaving the office and entering the teaching building, there were more and more students walking around.

Strangely, they were all quietly looking at Jiang Tang.

Although Jiang Tang has become accustomed to the high attention of school, his attention today seems to have risen to a new level.

She looked back casually, and the captured boy was immediately frightened and shrank his neck, twisted and ran away.

It's like Jiang Tang is the living king of hell.

"That rumor is true..."

"It doesn't look like it..."

The faint conversation floated into Jiang Tang's ears. She was a little puzzled and turned her head.

It was not until she stepped into the classroom that she finally understood why these people looked at her strangely—

"Brother Tang?"

Tang Tang, a young boy who was once shy and shy in front of Jiang Tang, suddenly transformed into a loyal little brother. He hurriedly stepped forward, clasped his fists at Jiang Tang, and began to talk about the inappropriate lines of martial arts novels he heard from somewhere, and said with great serene words:

"Thank you, Brother Tang, who saved the hero last week, was the subordinates of the gangsters in vocational school to protect me, Brother Pei! Brother Pei is not bad with my brother. If you save him, it is equivalent to saving me! I have no other skills, so I have to agree to myself... Oh no, I said it wrong, I said it wrong..."

Why did you accidentally say what you think...

"I'm going through fire and water without hesitation! As long as you have any trouble, call me Tang Tang, I Tang Tang is not afraid, except Brother Pei! Brother Tang, I will call you Brother Tang in the future, or Master Tang... "

A big palm stretched out from behind and pressed the back of Tang Tang's head tightly.

The owner of the big palm, Pei Ji, had a changing expression on his face, from joy, shock, shame, and anger, the expression that was most expressed to the present moment.

Crimson climbed up his ears and quietly revealed his uneasy mood at this moment.

"Oh, you're back to school?"

Pei Jiqiang pretended to be calm, and he unconsciously increased his strength as Tang Tang screamed in pain.

Jiang Tang nodded.

I saw the classmates in the classroom, and they were paying attention to this place openly and secretly.

Then he suggested: "Go out and talk."

Of course Pei Ji thought it was good.

Wuqing threw away Tang Tang and followed Jiang Tang to the corridor.

Before Jiang Tang could ask, he took the initiative to explain the current situation:

"The people in the vocational school told me what you helped me last week, and it was spreading so wildly. Basically, all schools in this area know you... Well, you can beat ten of them at one time."

Pei Ji was quite subtle.

The defeated generals from the vocational school slandered Jiang Tang, but spared no effort.

Perhaps the pain was not enough to let them remember the lessons. The gangsters who were deeply insulted, with dark thoughts, spread rumors about Jiang Tang everywhere.

In addition, the previous incident of Chen Fei was passed on by word of mouth, and the more it spread became more outrageous.

Jiang Tang's image also became a fierce and vicious female yaksha, weighing 200 kilograms and could knock out ten boys with one punch. Because he coveted Pei Ji, he deliberately followed him to protect him and suppressed Pei Ji with force, which had an indescribable relationship with him.

——Pei Ji, the famous Mingde school tyrant, is worthy of being a delicate and incompetent handsome man in Jiang Tang’s story.

It sounds like it.

But it’s just that this kind of joke that three-year-old children think is fake, and many people believe it.

The reason is that the miserable appearance of the gangsters wrapped in gauze spread wildly in forums and group chats at various universities, indirectly confirming the existence of Jiang Tang, the new school rising in Mingde Middle School.

The only thing that is fortunate is that it is difficult for outsiders to associate Jiang Tang himself with the so-called mother Yasha in the rumor.

This is the last little reputation for Jiang Tang.

After talking about this, Pei Ji kept his head down and didn't dare to look at her:

"Sorry, I'm the one who implicated you."

Before Jiang Tang came, he had been angry three times in public and almost beat up seven boys.

But it still cannot save the collapsed rumor.

Pei Ji was angry and guilty:

"Those guys in the vocational school have spread rumors before that I've sent people into the ICU and asked my family to settle the relationship... I didn't expect that this time I would actually be involved in you! Jiang Tang, don't worry, I will explain this matter to you! Refresh your innocence!"
Chapter completed!
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