Chapter 173

Song Mianmian's coquettish voice locked Jiang shaoxun's eyebrows and once again declared: "Mianmian, it's all over."

Song Mianmian pushed away the steak that had hardly moved before him and said sadly: "shaoxun, you used to help me cut the steak. When I was dating, my whole heart was with me. Now I don't ask for anything. Soon I will leave this place that makes me sad, but you can't even agree to my little wish."

Song Mianmian stood up and walked towards the door.

Perhaps, she really just wanted to leave a little miss, and also really wanted to apologize to Changhuan. After thinking for a long time, Jiang shaoxun agreed to song Mianmian's request.

This evening, they had dinner together and went to make a pair of cups. Song mianmianmian accidentally dropped her fingerprints when she sent the cups to high temperature baking. She vomited her tongue and said sorry to Jiang shaoxun.

But Jiang shaoxun didn't say anything. Without the cup made by Chang Huan and his children, it changed a little after all.

"Can I have it?"

"Whatever." Song Mianmian's fingerprints are all left, and Changhuan won't like it.

"I'm sorry, shaoxun. I didn't mean to."

Song Mianmian said all the good things, but Jiang shaoxun was always depressed.

I don't know which paparazzi followed him. I took pictures of him and song Mianmian going out together tonight and revealed what they did one by one.

When Mr. Jiang saw these reports, he smashed the newspaper on the table. He lifted the blanket on his body and said, "Lao Yin, accompany me to shaoxun's

But housekeeper Yin Hui reported: "master, the young master is not at home. He was taken to the troupe by the young lady."

Mr. Jiang leaned on his crutch: "the family is occupied by other people. Why does she have the heart to work? Go and bring my little great grandson back. "

Housekeeper Yin is laughing. Look, he just said that it was the young lady. The master didn't respond at all. He nodded and sent someone to pick up the young master. Unexpectedly, master Jiang repented: "no, you can't pick up my little great grandson. I'll go."

"But my Lord, it's a long way to go."

"Why do you think I'm old? Can't walk? "

"No, sir, please."

In the production group, Chang Huan and Cheng Qiqi are shooting the part with physical contact.

Master Jiang and housekeeper Yin did not disturb anyone. They watched Chang Huan filming from a distance.

Cheng Qi, an old dramatist, is not as uncomfortable as he is now when he plays with a stand in, because he wants to meet Nie Changhuan's chest according to the scene in the script, and then fall into the hot spring.

But every time he was about to touch the soft armor, he always winced.

"Sorry." Cheng Qiqi apologizes to Chang Huan every time he doesn't shoot well.

Originally Changhuan still had the spirit of appearing for art, but in the end, she was infected by Cheng Qiqi's emotion, and even she began to feel uncomfortable.

"Director, it's better to change the scene, for example, to have loose hair, which is better than the present scene."

"Ah, you, forget it, just take off Nie Changhuan's hair band. Qiqi, Changhuan, you two need to shoot the artistic conception I want."

Once again, Chang Huan's eyes are serious, fighting with the ruffian doctor in front of him, but the ruffian doctor seems to tease Chang Huan, hiding here and flashing there.

"Don't run away if you have the ability."

The ruffian doctor played by Cheng Qiqi leans lazily on the tree trunk and drinks a sip of wine slowly, which is in sharp contrast with the female captor played by Chang Huan.

"If I don't run, will I be caught by you?"

Seeing the sweat dripping from the female constable's forehead, the ruffian doctor suddenly felt that the little constable in front of him was like a beautiful meal. With the help of Weiya, he wanted to lighten the little constable in front of him. But with a flash, his hand touched her hair.

With silky touch, Cheng Qiqi seems to be integrated with the ruffian doctor in the play. He looks at Chang Huan in surprise, and his heart is beating.

The little constable's head falls, and the props group adds petals in the air at the right time. The director's eyes are attracted by the play. Then, when the ruffian doctor is absent, he is kicked open by the little constable.

When he was kicked in his stomach by the constable, he reached out and grabbed the constable's foot, and both of them poured into the pool.

The play is about hot springs, but there is only one pool in this place. There is no hot spring. The weather here is not as cold as that in Chengdu, but falling into the cold water is still a great test for the actors.

The moment Changhuan entered the water, she shivered.

She put up with the cold and finished the rest of the play. When she went ashore, she seemed to lose her mind.

"Good."

This scene was once played by Chang Huan and Cheng Qiqi.

DIU DIU, wearing a mask, came running with a blanket in his arms.

Looking at Changhuan's play in the distance, master Jiang hums coldly: "if you don't stay at home, you have to come out and show yourself."

Housekeeper Yin wiped his sweat. It's a long time: "but the young lady is really fighting. It's such a cold day and such a cold water."

Master Jiang knows that housekeeper Yin is saying nice things about Nie Changhuan. She is not arrogant because she is Jiang shaoxun's wife. It is not easy for such a play to keep cool in cold water.

"Hum, I brought my little great grandson here. What's that like?"

"Master, whatever you say is what you say."

Changhuan goes to change clothes, and DIU follows Changhuan painfully: "Mommy, filming is so tired, shall we go home?"

"Fool, this is my favorite occupation. How can I be tired?"

When she said this, Changhuan's mouth was still trembling. Her whole lips were blue. She went into the bathroom, turned on the hot water, rushed to her body, took off her clothes, and found that there was a trace of blood on her trousers. She frowned. Is this blood coming from her aunt?

Calculate the time, as if in these days.

DIU DIU skillfully takes out his mother's clothes from the box and hands them to Changhuan in the bathroom.

As soon as he did this, he heard grandfather Zeng's voice outside the door. His little face went out of the door and saw grandfather Zeng walking in his direction with crutches.

DIU rubbed his eyes and widened his eyes: "grandfather Zeng, how did you come?"

DIU DIU runs to master Jiang, who squats down and is hugged by DIU.

"Baby, why are you still wearing a mask? Did you catch a cold? "

As he spoke, Mr. Jiang took off his mask and covered his face with his big eyes, but how could his hand cover the palm print on his face.

The director behind Mr. Jiang couldn't help but take a breath. Who is so heavy on such a small child?