Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"Senior Yi, I have admired you for a long time. I am the model Jiang Yurou. I am the second female in the play. I have many scenes with you. I am grateful to you for taking care of me in the next few months."

Well, Jiang Zitong managed to get the words out of his mouth with great difficulty, but before he could say them, Jiang Yurou cut him off, and she finished the key lines first.

The actor director happened to be strolling all the way over with a glass of wine, and upon seeing this, he immediately introduced the two in front of Yi Han: "Mr. Yi, the one on the left is Jiang Yurou, a new generation supermodel in S City, and now she is going to dabble in the film and television industry; the one on the right is Jiang Yurou. It's Jiang Zitong, the newcomer who was personally auditioned by the three elders."

Yi Han nodded, and looked at the two women in front of him with interest. To be precise, he was more interested in Jiang Zitong, who was dazed and handsome.

There has never been a lack of good-looking, glamorous actresses in the entertainment circle, and there are also many actresses who are fat, swallows, thin, and lack water. There are really not many actresses like Jiang Zitong who are in between.

If he hadn't agreed to someone, Yi Han wouldn't have looked at Jiang Zitong twice or three times.

"Do I look scary? Miss Jiang seems to be scared when she sees me?"

Yi Han took the champagne handed over by his manager and said with a smile on his face.

"How could it be? It is a great honor for me to cooperate with Senior Yi. It is said that you are now half-retired behind the scenes and rarely take notes."

Jiang Yurou is troublesome everywhere, and she doesn't wink at all.

Yi Han couldn't like Jiang Yurou, especially her familiar appearance, which was disgusting.

"Then why did Miss Jiang Zitong see me so nervous?"

Even the first and last name, this Jiang Yurou will never make a mistake again!

Jiang Zitong smiled dryly. It turned out that Yi Han was talking to her before, and she couldn't talk to death anymore: "No, Mr. Yi, I just drank too much wine, and now my stamina is a bit strong, and I haven't slowed down for a while. .You chat with this Miss Jiang next to me for a while, and I will find a place to rest for a while."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Jiang Zitong's feet picked up wind, and he disappeared in front of several people in a flash.

Yi Han sighed regretfully: "Am I scary? Seeing me is like seeing a ghost!"

Jiang Yurou wished she could gnaw her silver teeth, this Jiang Zitong is too ungrateful, what a good opportunity to strike up a conversation, was wasted "Senior Yi, you are worrying too much, my sister is timid, she tends to get nervous when she sees strangers. "

"Sister?" Yi Han raised his handsome eyebrows, "It seems that your surname is Jiang..."

Jiang Yurou smiled: "Jiang Zitong and I are cousins, but my younger sister has always been relatively independent and doesn't like to rely on her family. I didn't expect that she would win the opportunity to participate in the show this time."

Yi Han smiled, with the original look, but he was complaining about Jiang Yurou in his heart: At least Jiang Zitong fought for the role with his own strength, unlike you, who asked men to spend money on it.

Afterwards, Yi Han found an excuse and flashed Jiang Yurou's sight. After toasting with the crew's main creator, San Lao, he walked out of the banquet hall alone.

Halfway through the small corridor, Yi Han suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat and sent a voice message: "Your Mrs. Shan seems to have had a few sips of wine downstairs, do you want to come down and have a look?"

Soon, he received a reply on his mobile phone: "No, I'm afraid it will scare her by appearing suddenly. And you also said that she drank too much. If you frighten her and get sick, she will have to take injections and medicines. She is afraid of pain." , and I’m afraid of suffering, and there will be a coaxing. You are on the scene, just help me pay more attention.”

Yi Han looked at the quite normal long string of words for a long time, but...he always felt that he was inexplicably stuffed with a mouthful of dog food.