After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

The filming process went smoothly, and Song Jinan also learned a lot.

But now the time is tight and the tasks are heavy. Recently, besides filming, I have to play the piano with Zhang Sichen to find creative inspiration.

In the evening, I will have a video teaching drama with Mr. Xie Yuan.

In the middle, I took a day to record the album of piano music that Fu Chengwang helped him prepare.

Because the director loves Mr. Baiyu deeply, the role of the scene is really quietly added today, and there will be more scenes here tomorrow.

So the shooting time of a good few days was extended to half a month.

Song Jin'an was fine, it was a learning process after all, but Fu Chengwang was not so happy, he just felt that his wife was very tired.

He is busy with work, and he can't really accompany Song Jin'an on the set every day, so he can only pick him up at night.

Every time he went there, he would look at Director Qiu with supercilious eyes, and Director Qiu got used to it, pretending not to see it cheekily.

That night, just after Song Jin'an finished his video teaching with Teacher Xie Yuan, he received a call from Grandpa Fu.

Grandpa Fu told him on the phone that a calligraphy and painting competition was about to be held. This competition was a national competition jointly organized by the Calligraphy Association and the country, and asked him if he was interested in participating.

Song Jin'an was quite interested in this, and decided to participate after asking Fu Chengwang if he had any questions.

"Then you should prepare a piece of work first, and hand it in before next Tuesday. The whole process of writing the picture must be recorded, and then the original work will be verified over there." Grandpa Fu said.

"Okay. I'll put the stand to record the video, and ask Fu Chengwang to check it for me." Song Jin'an nodded enthusiastically.

Fu Chengwang had already checked the information of the competition, and found that he had to sign up first, so he asked next to Song Jin'an.

Grandpa Fu said: "Don't worry about this, just tell Lao Du and ask him to help with the registration in the backstage, so that you don't have to worry about the registration process yourself."

It's good if someone helps, Song Jin'an can create with peace of mind.

He took out his tablet and started watching bears.

Fu Chengwang looked at him in surprise: "I thought you were going to the study room to start preparing the painting to be handed in, but I didn't expect you to be here watching the bears come and go? Are you not in a hurry at all?"

"The important thing is to participate. I don't have such a strong desire to compete, and now I have to conceive some inspiration." Song Jin'an looked at the screen and said.

"Okay, then let me help you find out what type of calligraphy and painting this competition is mainly for." Fu Chengwang was helpless, the daughter-in-law didn't know to worry about things at all, so he had to come.

But think about it again, if my daughter-in-law has to worry about everything, then why do I need him.

After all, daughter-in-law is for pampering!

Song Jin'an, who became more busy, had no time to kiss me with Fu Chengwang, and even got up earlier than Fu Chengwang every morning and went out earlier.

Fu Chengwang covered his eyes, and his hoarse voice was extremely painful: "Baby, why are you still energetic enough to wake up so early?"

Song Jin'an, who was washing in the bathroom, rolled his eyes angrily: "I could get up earlier if you didn't bother me last night! I have a lot of things to do today."

He was going to the crew to film, then went to Zhang Sichen to record the first song, and then went to Grandpa Fu to finish the work to be submitted. Before dark, he had to go to the opera school to find Grandpa Xie to teach the students.

Because I want to avoid suspicion, I can only write and draw at Grandpa Fu's place recently, and I can't meet Grandpa Du anymore.

Fu Chengwang was very unhappy, Song Jin'an was busy every day, and he didn't have any time for him.

Song Jin'an didn't have time to take care of his little emotions, so he hurried out the door.

Fu Chengwang got up from the bed, lying on the window shivering with cold, saw Song Jin'an's back going out, and shouted: "Remember to eat breakfast! Lunch should be eaten on time!"

"Got it! Xiao Jin will prepare it!" Song Jin'an yelled without looking back and got into the car.

Fu Chengwang felt that he was a little daughter-in-law who was abandoned at home by a cruel husband, and he was very upset.

He went to wash up bitterly, and then went to work with a dark face.

His wife is not here, and he doesn't want to eat earlier, so let him starve to death!Maybe then he will be a little more important than his wife's work!

Zhan Shuo rolled his eyes in disdain, took the breakfast away and ate it himself.By the way, I would like to share with Xiao Suizui, Fu Chengwang's behavior that makes people laugh.

I really didn't expect this person to be a big president, a man who holds the lifeline of the economy, that's it?So childish!If you make yourself dizzy with hunger today, Madam may not be free to talk to you!

Song Jin'an is about to finish filming now, and he doesn't have many roles left, but the arrangement is relatively scattered, so he has to go to the crew for a few days.

After today's scene ended, he quickly took off his make-up and left. When he got out of the crew, he got into Zhang Sichen's car directly.

Teacher Zhang said that he was going to the recording studio in the afternoon, so we happened to have lunch together.

It's not easy for Xiao Jin to eat at the same table with his wife. Although his wife doesn't mind, he has to be careful.

He didn't feel any danger from Zhang Sichen, as if Teacher Zhang really just wanted to cooperate with his wife.Since there was no danger, Xiao Jin let the two of them be alone at ease.

Zhang Sichen looked at Xiao Jin's back as he walked away, with a specious smile on the corner of his mouth.