Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Jiang Zitong raised his wine glass, drank the champagne in one breath, looked at Yi Han beside him solemnly, and said, "Mr. Yi, actually, I only watched the lines of the part about me. As for the other parts, if Yi Han If the teacher has any questions and doesn’t understand, I think you can ask the master screenwriter or sub-scene screenwriter directly. After all, what they explain is more suitable for the plot rhythm and emotional direction of the film.”

"But having said that, shouldn't the actors of the same crew help each other and make progress together?"

Yi Han didn't give up easily, and continued to speak relentlessly.

Jiang Zitong looked at Yi Han in front of her and blinked. If the current environment didn't allow it, she would have jumped up early in the morning and yelled at Yi Han: crazy!Mentally retarded two hundred and five!How could the dignified actor say such words without thinking about his brain!

An old movie star has doubts about the script. Instead of going to the director, producer, and screenwriter to discuss and revise the script, he just pulls her, a newcomer, to whine. Isn't there something wrong?

Seeing Jiang Zitong in front of him ignoring him, Yi Han asked a new question: "Could it be that what I said was too profound and you didn't understand? Or was my way of asking the question not right?"

"..." Jiang Zitong resisted the desire to roll her eyes, and tried to "squeeze" a smile to Yi Han, "I'm still young, so I don't know much about it. Generally speaking, shouldn't I ask the director or screenwriter if I have problems with filming? Just like in nursery schools and kindergartens, when children encounter problems, they immediately go to the teacher. Teacher Yi, do you need me to help you find a director or screenwriter?"

Yi Han sneered: "No need, I'll go find them by myself sometime."

Jiang Zitong gave a faint "Oh", but seeing that Yi Han had no intention of leaving, he asked another question: "Teacher Yi, do you have any other questions?"

"No, no more." Yi Han laughed dryly, and continued to chat awkwardly, "It's rare for a newcomer like you to be upright in the industry. If you have any problems or difficulties in the future, just come to me for help!"

Yi Han threw out an olive branch for the third time, but before reaching Jiang Zitong, it was cut off by the mobile phone in his pocket.

He took out his phone, but he didn't look at it carefully, and directly pressed the call button: "Yi Xiaosan, pay attention to the influence of your status in public, if you continue to chat awkwardly, my Mrs. Shan will probably give you a pair of big eyes!"

When Jiang Zitong heard the familiar male voice, she was slightly taken aback. Why did Yi Han answer the phone, and she still had the illusion of stereo sound around her ears?

Yi Han thought that he had misheard and misrecognized the human voice. After the mobile phone left his ears, when he saw the contact person with the words Boss Shan written on it, he wanted to hang up immediately.

"Don't hang up the phone in a hurry." Shan Yuting on the other end of the conversation seemed to have supernatural powers, stopping Yi Han and said, "Mrs. Shan, you should hang up. Although WeChat calls are free, they also consume a lot of power." , I seem to have heard the notification sound of your phone’s battery being low just now.”

Jiang Zitong was shocked for a moment, and she was a little sober. She immediately checked her mobile phone, and she was indeed in a state of talking with a duck.

Does this mean that the wechat she wanted to send just now was never sent, and she pressed the voice call directly in the confusion, and the saddest thing is that Shan Yuting actually answered the phone!

Therefore, Shan Yuting heard every word of her conversation with Yi Han just now. OMG!Scheming Boy!

Just when Jiang Zitong's heart was galloping like a grass mud horse, and Yi Han was listening to Shan Yuting's "teachings", in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a room on the eighth floor of the hotel, a woman took a good, almost perfect angle with her mobile phone, and took a picture. A group of "intimate" photos of the two of them, 30 seconds long, exactly 15 photos.