Substitute for the little ancestor

The first time you taste the sweetness, there will be a second and third time. People's ambitions are boundless, and Li Chengyang is even more so.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yin Xun returned to City Z. The crew was rushing to film, and the director saw that Yin Xun exchanged pleasantries, and there was no need to talk too much. Yin Xun started filming.

She is very talented in acting, and almost always enters the scene in two seconds.

Today's scene is a little cruel. The beginning of the story is a misunderstanding. Mohan played by Yin Xun was framed by others. He mistakenly thought it was the plot of the leading actor, so a love-hate story unfolded .

Yin Xun is acting opposite, her face is exquisite and small, she belongs to the kind of beauty with 360 degrees and no dead ends.

The photographer's lens pulls the atmosphere to its fullest.

Only listening to the director's order, Yin Xun quickly entered the state.

She was face to face with the male number one, speaking lines in her mouth.

After performing until the relationship between the two of them completely broke, Yin Xun read out the last line.

"You are right. From the very beginning, my love for you was a calculation. Your mistake is that you really fell in love with me."

In the play, Mo Han's expression is indifferent, her clear eyes are nothing but heartless.

The male number one was stunned for two seconds, with an unacceptable look, and when he turned around and acquiesced to the result, 'Mo Han' also burst into tears.

"Crack!"

The director yelled to stop.

"Okay, this expression is very good! The emotional part is full, and all departments are ready to switch scenes."

During the short rest period, Yin Xun went to drink water, and Jiang Hansheng didn't know when he came over.

"The acting is good, I almost brought it in."

Yin Xun turned around with a surprised face: "A Ling?"

Jiang Hansheng smiled: "What scene is it today?"

"Not many scenes, I don't have many scenes in the morning."

Jiang Hansheng rubbed Yin Xun's head: "What kind of story is this mainly about?"

Yin Xun put down the water glass and asked with great interest, "Master Jiang also fell in love with watching soap operas recently?"

Jiang Hansheng lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "That's not the case."

Yin Xun put her arms around his neck: "Then why did you suddenly ask me this on a whim?"

"It's nothing, it's just that line, which touches people's hearts."

Yin Xun's eyes changed, and she could remember the lines clearly.

"Tell me, are you thinking about it?"

Jiang Hansheng held her raised finger: "No."

"Really?"

"Ah."

The director was urging him again, and Yin Xun reluctantly separated from Jiang Hansheng.

"I might go back early tonight, do you want to eat the preserved egg porridge I made?"

Jiang Hansheng hugged Yin Xun with pity: "Leave it to Aunt Wang, you've been busy all day."

Everyone in the group looked at Yin Xun, she let go of Jiang Hansheng, lifted her toes slightly and kissed him on the forehead: "Cook for Ah Ling, I'm not tired."

She smiled mischievously and turned around.

The car was parked by the side of the road, and Jiang Hansheng had been sitting there for 10 minutes.

The ringing of the phone broke the silence.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hansheng said to Xiao Zuo, "Go to Lingchuan."

The person I met in Lingchuan was Lao Lu, who was Jiang Hansheng's confidant.

As soon as they met Lao Lu, they exchanged pleasantries.

"Brother Jiang, you are willing to come to my place,"

The servants were sent to bring the best tea leaves, and Lao Lu made a new pot of tea, which he was reluctant to drink on weekdays.

"how is the progress?"

"According to Brother Jiang, it's all expected."

Jiang Hansheng took a sip of tea, and his deep eyes added a bit of tranquility.

"But that person is quite cunning, and he gave several names, all of which are fucking false."

"Fake ones can also be investigated. Let's do it. If you do it, you won't have to worry about food and drink in your life."

"Hey, what Brother Jiang said is true."

The conversation about the transaction is over here, and Lao Lu is looking for topics.

"I heard from Xiao Zuo that Brother Jiang recently brought a new woman back, is she very caring?"

He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Hansheng, and asked tentatively.

Jiang Hansheng didn't answer.

So far, Lao Lu knows Jiang Hansheng's temperament best. If it is an ordinary woman, Jiang Hansheng will open a casual sentence or two.

This time he didn't say anything, and Lao Lu made a guess.

"But it's true, Brother Jiang has reached the age of marriage, and the family is urgently urging him."

"Old Lu, you said that a woman who framed you with a certain purpose or a plan in the middle, can you still want it?"

"Brother Jiang, how can you ask such stupid words?"

Old Lu looked at Jiang Hansheng with surprise in his eyes.

Jiang Hansheng chuckled softly: "That's true."

He stood up, putting one hand in his pocket.

"I'm going back, call if you need anything."

"Okay Brother Jiang, go slowly."

The depressed mood disappeared after seeing Yin Xun.

She really did as she said, and made a pot of preserved egg porridge.

Jiang Hansheng entered the kitchen and hugged her from behind, his chin lightly resting on her shoulder, and he was a little tired when he spoke.

"It's not all said, just leave it to Aunt Wang to do it."

"No, I like Ah Ling to drink my own."

Yin Xun tidied up the kitchen utensils slowly.

"It is said that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach."

Yin Xun laughed slyly, Jiang Hansheng also laughed, full of arrogance.

"You, do you know that you are about to grab me firmly?"

"Really? I don't believe it."

Yin Xun pushed Jiang Hansheng away to serve the porridge.

"Let Aunt Wang come."

"Need not."

In the end, it was Jiang Hansheng who helped bring it to the table.

Sitting down, Yin Xun realized that there was a faint black circle around Jiang Hansheng's eye circles. She didn't pay much attention during the day, so she subconsciously reached out to touch it.

"Didn't rest well?"

"Ah."

"Then go to bed early tonight, and you won't be able to break down no matter what."

He didn't play according to the old cards, this time Jiang Hansheng was rarely easy to talk to.

He responded to Yin Xun: "Okay."

On the first day of spring, Jiang Hansheng took Yin Xun to a place.

He rarely brings women to such a romantic place.

All around are couples, some kissing and some looking at each other affectionately.

Jiang Hansheng took Yin Xun's hand, and kept her close to him.

If you get closer, you can hear the sound of his heart beating.

"I can't tell, Lord Jiang is also a romantic person."

Yin Xun held Jiang Hansheng's big palm with both hands and studied it. At the end, she asked, "What zodiac sign are you?"

"Libra."

"Libra..."

"what happened?"

"Scumbag!"

This title...Jiang Hansheng fell silent for no reason.

Yin Xun smiled, pinching Jiang Hansheng's face: "Look, I hit the spot."

Jiang Hansheng took Yin Xun's hand: "Maybe, but not now."

"Oh? I don't believe it unless you prove it to me."

"how to prove?"

Jiang Hansheng also became interested.

"Then how do I know? If you can't prove it, it means you are lying."

Jiang Hansheng hugged Yin Xun: "Then I'm not asking you how to prove it."

Yin Xun rolled his eyes: "Then, show me your phone."

She reaches out.