You sell swords, I go crazy, join hands to rectify the entertainment industry

"Good! cut!"

After the last shooting, Director Yuan carefully read the contents of the monitor several times, and nodded in satisfaction:

"That's all for today's filming, let's call it a day!"

Hearing the news of getting off work, Jiang Qiyu was the first to rush into the dressing room, before Jiang Mian quickly removed her makeup.

After she changed her costume and came out of the changing room with ease, she raised her head and met Jiang Mian's gaze in the light-filling mirror.

"..."

Adhering to the principle that one thing more is worse than one thing less, she was too lazy to talk to this golden-fingered heroine who always had trouble with her.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard Jiang Mian speak unhurriedly:

"Since everyone has tried their best to come here, why not just come to the door directly?"

"..."

Jiang Qiyu turned eighteen corners in her heart but couldn't understand her words that came out of nowhere.

Simply pretended not to hear.

"and many more!"

Seeing that she was about to leave without saying a word as if she hadn't heard her, Jiang Mian, who was still calmly watching her in the mirror with her back turned, couldn't sit still.

She stood up abruptly and turned her head to look at Jiang Qiyu who was about to walk to the door:

"Jiang Qiyu."

In the eyes of fans who are always gentle and watery, there is an unexplained sharpness at this moment:

"How long do you want to pretend to be a fool?"

"Playing dumb? Me?"

Jiang Qiyu, who was still confused until now, couldn't help frowning when she saw her profound appearance that was completely different from before:

"Sister, I said you are not finished, right?"

Did Jiang Mian pawn his mental state and language system in some magical pawn shop when he was reborn?

Not to mention split personality, what's the matter with always catching her playing charades?

When I was in love and Jiang's family, I made a secondary expression of "I see through you" and "You have nothing to hide in front of me" from time to time.

He also always talks to himself and makes some self-important remarks and provocations.

Then you say it!

Say what do you see in my beautiful face? !

"..."

The more Jiang Qiyu thought about it, the more dissatisfied she became, and she unabashedly rolled her eyes at Jiang Mian who was still watching:

"Seriously, elder sister, if you find some time to go to the hospital?"

"you......"

Seeing her attitude, Jiang Mian, who had a serious face, couldn't help but lose his composure, and gradually frowned.

After finishing work yesterday, she was still a little worried about the purpose of Jiang Qiyu's sudden parachute to the crew, so she only found out after a little inquiring.

The manor next door turned out to be the ancestral home of the Qiao family in City H.

Joe's...

Thinking of this, the expression in Jiang Qiyu's eyes became more complicated.

She paused, and tried again:

"You know, what is the last name of this private manor next door to the crew?"

It's the beginning of summer now, and the conditions of the crew are tough. At least there are fans on the set, but there is nothing in the dressing room.

Just standing here and chatting with Jiang Mian, Jiang Qiyu felt a burst of sweltering heat.

Seeing that she still had the same three-point attitude, she immediately dropped a sentence, "My surname is Zhuang."

Then turn around and leave.

"..."

And Jiang Mian just stood there with dazed eyes, quietly watching the curtain of the dressing room that was raised and lowered slightly swing.

After a long time, he muttered to himself thoughtfully:

"She...really doesn't know?"

I don't know if the owner of the manor next door is named Joe, or...

Don't even know about that?

-

Suffocated by Jiang Mian's way of speaking that he had to leave half of the fart, Jiang Qiyu took a deep breath as soon as she went out.

Putting five fingers together again to fan the wind in front of his face, he beckoned to the figure not far away holding a parasol and trying to run towards him:

"here."

"Yu, sister Yu..."

Yu Xiaoyu quickly put an umbrella on her, took a breath before continuing:

"Didn't you go to the director to change the play? How come from here..."

"..."

Seeing Yu Xiaoyu's IQ arrears, it's not hard to guess that the silly kid just now must have been sent away by Jiang Mian's people.

But Jiang Qiyu didn't bother to argue with her, so she waved her hand to signal to go back home.

-

At the same time, in the private estate that Jiang Mian was thinking about.

The largest study room in the central villa.

The butler, Old Zhao, was standing behind Mr. Qiao with the documents in his hand, and reported seriously:

"Master, according to our investigation, Miss Jiang is a junior of the Jiang family in City A."

"The Jiang family?"

"Yes, although this matter has not been made public in the entertainment industry, it is not a secret in the circle of City A, it's just..."

Qiao Xingzhang frowned, "Just what? Can you finish it in one breath?"

"It's just that the Jiang family doesn't value Ms. Jiang very much. Not long ago, at Jiang Lao's birthday banquet, they announced that they would no longer recognize her as the Jiang family, and even removed her from the Jiang family's trust. There was a lot of trouble in City A, and many people were watching the Jiang family's jokes in private."

"how?"

Hearing this, the old man stared slightly, feeling unhappy for no reason:

"The little girl, Pianzi, is also pretending to be a ghost on the Jiang family's grave to scare the old man?"

"That's not it."

Old Zhao turned over the information in his hand, and continued:

"According to the information, Ms. Jiang is not a legitimate child, but an illegitimate daughter born to Mr. Jiang's youngest son, Jiang Shinian."

"Bastard daughter?"

Qiao Xingzhang's heart tightened when he heard the words, and the expression on his face lost three points of composure:

"Then the child's mother..."

Old Zhao knew what the master wanted to ask, but he still shook his head disappointedly:

"Although the Jiang family claimed that Jiang Shinian and Ms. Jiang's mother both passed away in a car accident 20 years ago, there is a discrepancy with what we have heard."

"Many years ago, Jiang Shinian refused to get married and ran away from home. Five years later, he returned alone and only brought back a girl who was less than two years old. In the same year, he died of illness, but whether it was a real illness or something else... "

"It will take time to check the hospital that received the treatment at that time. However, in the five years since Jiang Shinian disappeared, we have not found any entry and exit records for him..."

Old Zhao closed the file and concluded in a deep voice:

"To sum up, although Miss Jiang's biological mother is unknown, it should...not be."

After all, Miss Wanyi had been living abroad since she left home.

Even...

It was also the young master who went abroad to pick him up in person.

And since Jiang Shinian hadn't been abroad in the five years since he left home, he didn't know Miss Wanyi either.

Miss Jiang should...just a coincidence.

"..."

After listening to Butler Zhao's analysis, Qiao Xingzhang didn't speak.

Just quietly looking at the red glow like a burning fire outside the window, without saying a word.

There was a long silence, so long that Butler Zhao thought that the master had accidentally fallen asleep.

Just as he was about to step forward to show concern, he saw the old man by the window in the twilight scene of mulberry trees slowly slump his shoulders, hunched his body and said slowly:

"Old Zhao, tell me, will I still see that child in my life?"

"can."

"Hope it..."