Gaining A Husband After a Memory Loss

When He Jiang was filming, Shang Jing would stand a little further away so as not to affect his performance, but when he was putting on makeup, Shang Jing would watch from the side.

The makeup artist was very fast, with a few brushes passing by, He Jiang's demeanor became cold, reminiscent of Bai Feng with a sword hidden under the snow.

Shang Jing: "It's amazing."

Makeup artist: "With good skin like yours, it's easy to put on makeup, otherwise it will take a long time to conceal blemishes."

Movie filters are not like some TV shows, everyone's face is like a blank sheet of paper, there is no color difference between A, B, C, and D.

Shang Jing: "You've worked so hard, you have to touch up your makeup one after another."

Makeup artist: "If a handsome guy like you came to chat with me, my waist would not hurt immediately and my legs would not hurt. How about I fix your eyebrows when He Jiang goes to filming?"

The make-up artist has braids, is stylishly dressed, and, importantly, is unmarried.

He Jiang snorted coldly. Makeup touch-ups are the work of makeup artist assistants. Big-name makeup artists obviously only care about the first time, so why would they accept Shang Xiaogou's compliment against their conscience?Also took the opportunity to get close!

Shang Jing touched his eyebrows: "Huh? Do you want to fix it?"

Makeup artist: "You can change the eyebrow shape, which will give people a completely different feeling. Believe me, there is an eyebrow shape that suits you very well."

Shang Jing was a little moved. He Jiang's temperament in and out of the play is changeable. If he is not fashionable, how can he be ashamed to be a family member.

He Jiang snorted, what a romantic thing it is to give his wife thrush eyebrows in ancient times, he has never done it before, can someone else take the lead?

He Jiang said lightly: "Xiaojing's eyebrows are very heroic, just like his father."

Shang Jing blinked. It was the first time someone said that his eyebrows looked like his father. He touched them again happily: "I won't fix them anymore!"

Makeup artist: "..."

He Jiang raised her hand and asked the makeup artist solemnly: "Can I wear a ring when filming?"

Shang Jing pushed He Jiang, "You can put it down first, and I will keep it for you."

You are an actor, why do you ask such an unprofessional question!

The makeup artist also made He Jiang stunned by asking this question, who wore the ring when filming the big battle scene?Is the modern style intended to make netizens find fault?

Since the movie star usually acts too professionally, occasionally matching with the scene, he would also put forward remarkable opinions on the makeup, the makeup artist asked curiously: "Is it to conceal that the protagonist has a family before the final battle?"

No, He Jiang simply wanted to show that Shang Jing had a family.

He said: "Shang Jing just put it on for me last night, and I can't bear to take it off."

The makeup artist ate a handful of dog food, and said in a bad mood, "If you are really reluctant, I will put makeup on your ring finger, just like your thumb is frostbitten and covered with special materials."

When the director is swearing, don't drag me along.

Shang Jing reacted: "You lied to me again!"

He took the screenshot of the video to find a doctor to prescribe medicine for He Jiang, and said that the doctor didn't even see that it was fake, why he couldn't find the frostbite all of a sudden.

He recalled the details of He Jiang's behavior in the past few days. He was careless at night, and avoided that hand calmly during the day.

You bastard, if you had told him earlier, you would have been able to take the medicine earlier.

Shang Jing put his hand in his pocket: "Hmph."

Got mad and went back to sleep.

"Xiaojing..." He Jiang yelled twice, but didn't stop. She glanced at the ring helplessly, took it off carefully, and handed it to the assistant.

The assistant snapped open a ring box, and professionally put the ring into the velvet layer like a cabinet guy in a shopping mall.

When work was over for lunch, He Jiang went to the bathroom and washed her fingers carefully.

The bluish-purple joint of the thumb of the right hand was exposed, and it was slightly red and swollen when it was pricked by an ice edge during filming. Because it was not kept warm during continuous filming, it turned into partial frostbite.

It happened for a while, and after a few days of bluffing under Shang Jing's nose, he almost recovered.

He Jiang put on some hand cream and turned to find his wife.

The director looked at his back and sighed: "Three years ago, I co-produced a movie with him, and I played with my mobile phone when I was in a scene, and now I look for a wife when I am in a movie."

It's a damn quick move away from the character, the heart-piercing scene is still full of passion, which doesn't affect him at all to enter the sweet atmosphere of love in reality.

absolutely.

Shang Jing was sleeping in the dormitory, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He kind of understood He Jiang's intentions. In Xiaobei's words, the boss was filming in the sub-zero cold in the Northwest, and even paid wages to the idle employees in S City who were blowing the heaters.

It is also very suitable to apply to Shangjing. He Jiang is working hard to earn money to support his family, and his fingers are almost frostbitten. However, Shangjing eats and drinks for free and concentrates on preparing for the exam. He lives in a villa worth [-] to [-] million yuan and plays a piano worth millions. No matter what you do, Xiaobei, an idler, will run errands.

He Jiang was willing to provide for his wife, but at the same time, he was also worried that Shang Jing would be uncomfortable, and he did not want to let Shang Jing see his working environment. Shang Jing had joked and offered him dumplings several times before, but He Jiang refused.

Shang Jing propped his chin and thought, before he got married, he lived in He Jiang's house with his bags and didn't go out to earn money. If He Jiang's parents were not so open-minded, they would have come to the house with a broom to drive them away.

He has thought about finding a part-time job again. The gap between rich and poor cannot be bridged, at least he can pay living expenses.But He Jiang refused to let him work part-time, and said, "Politics is difficult for the postgraduate entrance examination, and it is even more difficult for you, a candidate who grew up in the United States. You should pass the entrance examination first, and nothing else matters."

Shang Jing believed it at first, but as he prepared for the exam, he found that although politics was difficult, he didn't need to prepare much for English, and the two offset it.

I still need to find a part-time job.

If he had an income, He Jiang would sell him miserably instead of hiding it from him.

Shang Jing is not inferior, he would feel sorry for He Jiang if he had such emotions.And... When he was a genius, he still used the identity of his ex-boyfriend to eat soft food, and he was even more dead than now. If he cared about this, he would have escaped from the earth long ago.

But occasionally he would also think that it would be great if he could earn a lot of money. Then the first time he saw He Jiang's frostbite in the video, he took the doctor to the crew overnight to expose it on the spot.

"Tuk Tuk."

He Jiang knocked three times, and the door opened from the inside.

Shang Jing glanced down at He Jiang's hand: "Are you willing to wash it off?"

He Jiang: "Yes."

Shang Jing was disgusted: "This shows that you don't wash your hands after playing hooligans."

He Jiang lowered her head and whispered something in his ear, Shang Jing blushed and pushed him away: "It's so dirty!"

He Jiang was too wronged: "There are hand-washing, waterproof ones, and they are changed every day."

Shang Jing took out the ointment that had been stored for a long time, squeezed out a big ball, took He Jiang's hand, and carefully applied it to smudge it.

"It's all ready before you show me."

He Jiang: "I'm so young, of course I get better quickly."

Shang Jing glared at him: "When I have money, I will bring the doctor over overnight. You take pleasure in exposing me every day, and I want to experience it too."

He Jiang smiled: "I'm afraid you don't take the 2000 million remuneration for variety shows as money."

Shang Jing was silent for a while, he always felt that the money came from wrong sources and was caused by amnesia.

If he hadn't lost his memory, he wouldn't dare to sign the contract confidently.

He Jiang: "Think about it this way, if we get married and make money from a couple reality show, wouldn't the money be at ease? And we are indeed going to get married, but the time will be a little later."

He Jiang showed off the ring she had just warmed up: "Don't say you regretted it."

Shang Jing gently blew on He Jiang's thumb: "Well, I don't regret it."

He Jiang was blown away by a breath of immortality, and began to think about whether it was appropriate to obtain the certificate today.

No, we have to find a meaningful date, such as the fourth anniversary of our acquaintance.

This is not good, the wedding anniversary and the acquaintance anniversary collide, and there will be one less anniversary to celebrate in the future.

If things go on like this, seventy or eighty happy festivals are missing in this life, and seventy or eighty festival benefits are missing.

Terrible.

Or find an ordinary day to get the certificate, and make the ordinary day extraordinary.

Shang Jing: "What are you thinking?"

He Jiang: "It's time to get the certificate."

Shang Jing pursed his lips and said reservedly, "Oh."

when.

Shang Jing suddenly remembered something... Should he notify his mother of his marriage?

If there is a wedding, mother should be present, right?Otherwise, there would be only the uncle's family.

If his mother had paid attention to the domestic situation, she should have known that he and He Jiang were on the variety show. Even if she didn't pay attention, some of her Chinese friends would watch it.

Ms. Shang knew that her son was very likely to have a boyfriend.

Even so, he never asked a question.

He Jiang and Fu Rong were angry. Fu Peng's will was registered in the criminal police team, but the transnational lawsuit was more troublesome.As long as Shang Jing is willing, he is sure to get it.

Fu Rong was furious when he heard that Shang Jing had to give up his inheritance to return home. He was so angry that he almost wanted to book a plane ticket to argue with her.

He Jiang originally wanted to be a villain in the future, but Shang Jing mentioned today that he wanted to make a lot of money, and immediately wavered.

Why didn't he straighten up and take the confidence his father left him?He always felt that he could give Shang Jing a lot of money, why couldn't he make Shang Jing himself rich?

He Jiang opened the photo album and showed Shang Jing an old will photo.

The inheritance was distributed in a clear and legal manner. The joint property of the husband and wife and a house belonged to the wife, and the rest belonged to Shangjing.The distribution of the estate is supervised by his elder brother Fu Rong.

Needless to say, the pension is stipulated by the government for the wife and children to enjoy it separately, and this part has always been held by Ms. Shang on her behalf.

If Shangjing studies in China, he can go to university for free.

Of course, Ms. Shang also invested a lot in training Shang Jing to learn piano.

Adding, subtracting, and subtracting, considering Shang Jing's obligation to support his mother, the part that belongs to Shang Jing should always get half of it back, right?

After watching Shang Jing, his eyes turned red for a moment. He pondered for a long time, and asked He Jiang: "I only get back a part, plus the variety show salary, and it is enough to buy my dad's house, is that okay?"

He Jiang hugged Shang Puppy: "Of course, leave this matter to me."

The small western-style building was originally reserved for Shang Jing, and Ms. Shang threatened Fu Rong with the child, making him promise to sell the house.

The guardianship is with the mother. Fu Rong thought that the couple had a good relationship at the time, and Ms. Shang could understand that she was sad to leave.I was afraid that if I didn't agree, I would make the relationship stiff and make Ms. Shang treat the child badly.

After Ms. Shang quickly remarried, Fu Rong realized that the couple probably had no feelings for each other and regretted it.

Shang Jing loved his mother very much when he was a child, and was taught by Ms. Shang to persuade Fu Rong together. At the age of seven, he didn't realize that he was helping his mother sell his favorite house.

Shang Jing was a little happy, and said, "Then we'll get the license and buy it, and write our names."

He Jiang hugged Shang puppy hard, it's so cute.

The end of the new year is approaching, and there are fewer and fewer people in the crew, and everyone is rushing home to celebrate the new year.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the last show was He Jiang's one-man show - tragically falling in the snow, buried by heavy snow.

After filming, the director gave He Jiang a big red envelope, and then took out another one to Shang Jing, thanking him for enriching the crew's meals these days.

Shang Jing was embarrassed: "How can you tell that I did it?"

Cooking is most afraid of a flash of inspiration, and those who do not cook according to the recipe honestly will not think about anything but business.

He Jiang saw that he was taking the blame, okay?

Against He Jiang's threatening gaze, the director said, "He Jiang is strict. He didn't have any surprises when he cooked. I like your surprises."

You can eat it.

"It's time for work! See you next year, everyone!"

Shang Jing handed ginger soup to He Jiang: "I knew I brought that... fur over, you can put it on."

He Jiang drank the ginger soup and said ambiguously: "I brought it."

Shang Jing didn't hear clearly, and said, "Is our plane today or tomorrow?"

He's father and He's mother are waiting for He Jiang to go home for a reunion.

He Jiang asked: "Before you came, did you put Spring Festival couplets on the villa?"

Shang Jing said excitedly: "It's done! It's not a live broadcast for you."

He has been busy all morning with doors and windows on the third floor. He Jiang's villa is definitely the most beautiful and festive in the villa area.

He Jiang said with satisfaction: "Then don't go back in a hurry."

"Anything else?"

Just as he was talking, an off-road vehicle stopped in front of him, Xiaobei pushed the door open, got down and handed the key to He Jiang: "Boss, then I'm on vacation too?"

He Jiang: "Well, I wish you a Happy New Year in advance."

He Jiang opened the co-pilot's door and waved to Shang Jing: "Why are you standing there, come here."

Shang Jing looked at the crew who had walked about the same distance, and said in disbelief, "If you can't get a ticket for the Spring Festival travel festival, do you want to drive back by yourself?"

He Jiang: "You've been here for so long, I've been busy filming, I didn't take you out for a walk, the scenery here is quite nice, I'll take you for a day."

"There is a lake ten kilometers away. Now you can fish on the ice. If you dig a hole, the fish will come out by themselves. Don't worry, there are protective measures there. Everyone is tightly packed and cannot recognize us."

Shang Jing remembered that Mama He had asked him several times in WeChat when he was going back, and hesitated, it was already the 28th of the twelfth lunar month.

He Jiang: "Someone reported that kid Shang's fishing luck seems to have been bad—"

Upon hearing this, Shang Jing immediately went off-road.

"Brother is super god, take me to the top."