"I bought a house next door, with four bedrooms and one living room."

Jiang Chenyin took a mouthful of soup and put it into his mouth to relieve the slight embarrassment.

Isn't it too obvious for him to say this?

But his aunt was more obvious than he was.

Aunt Jiang enthusiastically introduced the location and layout of the house.

"The community is only eight floors tall and has an elevator. It's a quarter of an hour's walk from University A. It's very convenient to pick up and drop off children. It's in a university town, and it's full of clear and stupid college students, all of whom are quite high-quality."

She patted her chest and said, "When the time comes, Aunt Jiang will continue to help you take care of Xiao He. I'm old enough, and it's time to go square dancing with my aunts."

Both of them were so enthusiastic about helping her, Jiang Lao felt warm in her heart, but she still had concerns.

"Two bedrooms and one living room should be affordable, but Aunt Jiang has no place to live."

Before Aunt Jiang could say anything, Jiang Chenyin smiled first, and that smile spread like spring water, making people's hearts tremble.

"You underestimate your Aunt Jiang. Your opposite door has already been taken over by your Aunt Jiang. All the money is taken."

Aunt Jiang put down her chopsticks and raised her eyebrows, showing off her rich lady style.

Well, she is the only poor person to co-write it.

After all the benefits were explained, Jiang Ao would be stupid not to buy it. She paid the full price the next day and spent a lot of money to use the most environmentally friendly materials, hoping to live in it as soon as possible.

When Bai Guo received the notice from the crew over there, he was still a little dizzy.

Really chosen?

Is your artist really chosen?

Is it really right? Although the role of Qin Qianrou is not considered to be the second and third female lead, she still has a name and a surname. She can have a 10-minute supporting role. Is it really given to Jiang Ao?

She checked several times and found out that it was the email sent by the deputy director himself. Then she believed it and quickly sent a message to Jiang Ao:

[If you pass, you will join the group tomorrow and sign the contract by the way. 】

Jiang Chen received the news and told the two of them. Jiang Chenyin also took the initiative to ask her for the key to the house and said that he would help her keep an eye on the renovation progress.

When she went back to the house to pack her luggage, she heard a knock on the door. Jiang Chen turned around and saw Jiang Chenyin standing outside the door with a book in his hand, showing great restraint.

"Come in, it's okay."

After getting Jiang Ao's permission, Jiang Chenyin walked in, glanced at the suitcase casually, and then suddenly dropped his eyes on her body, but the few pieces of intimate clothing he had just glanced at kept popping up in his mind.

Jiang Ao put the tidied clothes in the suitcase before saying a word to him. When she turned around, she noticed that his expression seemed a little strange?

"what happened?"

"No, it's nothing, just a gift for you."

Jiang Chenyin squatted down, their eyes were almost at the same level, and he handed out the book in his hand.

Jiang Ao looked down and was stunned. There were only two simple gilt characters printed on the white cover - "The Bible". She had the memory of her body and knew that the God of this world was similar to the God of Light in her world. What's wonderful is that the term devil also exists.

The gift a succubus received was a Bible or something... It was quite a novel experience.

"I'm afraid it will take a month to go to the set this time, right? This book is for you. I hope God can bless you and be safe."

The man didn't know what was going on. He only gently rubbed the cover of the book. The frizzy edges showed that it was loved by its owner. It was often read and well cared for by the owner. But now it was stuffed into her. in hands.

If this were in the magical world, she would have felt uncomfortable the moment she touched the "Light Bible", but now, as her fingertips rubbed the slightly rough sides of the book, she actually felt a little warm.

Jiang Ao felt a little at a loss at first. If it were someone else, she could flirt with him or laugh it off, but when it came to Jiang Chenyin, who couldn't be flirted with, she was a little clueless.

"……Thanks."

In the end, all he could say was a mediocre thank you.

Perhaps sensing something strange about her, Jiang Chenyin tilted his head slightly, and then thought of something.

"I don't mean to force you. This is just my blessing to you. There is no need to see it."

"it is good."

That night, Jiang Ao heard the long-lost piano music again. The sound of the piano had been weakened a lot through the wall. She turned over and listened carefully. The music ended within a few minutes.

After a while, she suddenly realized that the song was "Farewell".

Early the next morning, Jiang Ao rushed to the next city in a nanny car.

There was only one artist under Bai Guo, Jiang Ao, and she could only follow Jiang Ao. Together with the newly recruited driver and assistant Chen Cai, a simple grass-stage team was officially formed.

When they arrived at the film and television city, Jiang A got out of the car and her assistant drove away. Not far away, a whistle was heard and a low-key SUV stopped not far from her.

A dignified and bright-looking woman got out of the car. She was the heroine of this drama - Hong Yunshi. She has won many awards at the age of only 26 and is recognized as one of the best actresses among A-list celebrities.

As soon as she got out of the car, three or four assistants got off behind her. Several people from the crew also gathered around her. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was filled with people.

Jiang Ao didn't feel discouraged. Instead, she felt a surge of enthusiasm all over her body. She could do what others could do, and she would do better.

Bai Guo also saw this scene and was envious for a few seconds. He patted Jiang Lao's arm and cheered: "If you write dozens more songs, you can have her status in the music world."

Jiang Ao smiled and did not argue. Actions are always more convincing than words. It would be nice to wait until Bai Guo saw her act with his own eyes.

She took a photo and posted it on Weibo with the text: [Joined the group to act. 】

After a while, many comments appeared below.

[Oh my God, beautiful lady, what are you doing with your talent? 】

[It’s true, Grandma hasn’t posted anything for a long time, but when she did, it was bad news. 】

[Sheng Xingfan said that there is a song this month written and composed by Ah Lao. Why, can’t Grandma sing it herself? 】

[Ama, if you have no inspiration, you can stay at home with your baby. 】

……

Jiang Ao has become accustomed to silence. Although "Justice" has been aired, it has not yet reached the end. Her short segment has not been aired yet, which is not convincing at all.

The fans' comments were quite kind, and the little black ones jumped for joy. She didn't look at it, turned off her phone and walked into the set.

Although Jiang Ao has become somewhat famous recently, entering such a large-scale production cannot make a big splash. Although the eyes of the staff coming and going around her will stay on her, they will soon look away.

When they reached the outskirts of the shooting center, some of the extras on location started whispering when they saw her. They were acting as talkers, and their words would not be picked up, so they naturally spoke freely.

"What is that, the recently popular singer Jiang Ao? She's so good-looking, isn't she?"

"It's none of your business to be good looking. Someone might have taken care of her with her looks. Otherwise, how could a popular singer come to act?"

"It's also... pitiful for those of us who are not pretty, we can only be extras."

They thought their voices were very small, but Jiang Ao's body had been modified to have sharp ears and eyesight, and sounds from this distance could not escape her ears.

Before she could think of a countermeasure, a somewhat familiar voice intervened.

"This is Director Zhang's drama. How can someone with no acting skills be included? Keep your mouth clean!"

Jiang Ao turned around and saw a man with Peking opera paint on his face sitting casually between the two extras.

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