Dressed as the protagonist's young and beautiful stepmother

Sitting in the car, Jiang Shiying looked at the sky outside. It should be completely dark when he gets home.

He took out his mobile phone from his bag and checked, it was 07:30.

I don't know how busy Xue Boshen is at work.

In the next few days, Xue Boshen didn't even come back. Jiang Shiying had nothing to do, so he taught Xue Wenyu how to draw.

"Uncle Jiang, look at my paintings."

Jiang Shiying squatted down, caught the fast-running child, stabilized his body, and asked kindly.

"What did Xiao Yu draw, Uncle Jiang will take a look."

Xue Wenyu hurriedly left his embrace, held the painting with both hands, and looked at him expectantly, "Uncle Jiang, look."

Jiang Shiying lowered his eyes and was taken aback when he saw the painting.

He opened his mouth and said, "Huh? This is Uncle Jiang, this is your father, Xiaoyu in the middle, who is behind the house?"

"It's Aunt Qian."

Xue Wenyu replied crisply.

Hearing the innocent and immature answer, Jiang Shiying chuckled, picked it up and looked at it carefully over and over again, not to mention, it was quite similar.

Seeing the details, he and Xue Boshen were holding hands.

The child may not understand, but he just paints when he wants to, but he is extremely happy. This can be regarded as a performance that Xue Wenyu agrees with him.

"Wen Yu draws very well, but school starts tomorrow, have you finished all the homework assigned by the teacher?"

"Yeah, it's done."

"That's good."

"Uncle Jiang, can I take that box of crayons to school?"

Jiang Shiying rubbed his head, "Of course."

Then, he saw Xue Wenyu pursed his lips and smiled, which made Jiang Shiying's heart soften and he let go of his hand.

"After dinner in a while, remember to pack your things and go to bed early at night. Uncle will take you to school tomorrow."

"Uh-huh."

Watching the little guy leave, Jiang Shiying took out his phone and checked, but there was no news he wanted to wait for.

Lowering his eyes, he put down his cell phone, sat on the sofa, and watched the TV series on TV. He had nothing to do in the past two days, and found that the TV series here are quite good, with deep routines and bloody enough.

Jiang Shiying watched with relish, picked up the snacks in the basket under the coffee table, and watched while eating.

When it was time for dinner, I was full from snacks, so I only ate half a bowl of rice.

After Xue Wenyu followed Aunt Qian upstairs, Jiang Shiying washed up, picked out the clothes to wear when going out tomorrow, and then went into the bathroom with her pajamas.

After taking a shower, she washed up again, put on a rare no-clean sleep mask, and Jiang Shiying picked up the key and walked out.

The door was opened, and he came to Xue Boshen's room with a little guilty conscience. After setting the alarm clock, he lay flat on the man's bed, covered with a soft quilt, and put his hands on his chest, ready to fall asleep.

Perhaps, Jiang Shiying, who had been sleepless for the past two days, quickly fell asleep because of Xue Boshen's breath around him.

Around three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, there was the sound of cars outside.

When the car lights shone into the yard, Xue Boshen stopped the car, and did not drive the car into the garage inside, but parked in the parking space outside the door.

With his hands on the steering wheel, he looked at the house through the car window. The lights on the first floor were always turned on, but this time, the room on the second floor seemed to be lit.

Apparently, it was still his room.

"Shiying, haven't you slept yet?" Xue Boshen murmured.

He picked up his cell phone, got out of the car, closed the door, locked the car, and entered the house.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was a bit loud in the silent night, so he hastily slowed down his steps.

He closed the door and went straight to the room on the second floor.

When he came to the door of his room, Xue Boshen turned off the flashlight of his mobile phone, and there was a glimmer of light leaking from it. Obviously, the door was closed to conceal the truth.

He grabbed the doorknob and gently pushed the door open.

After walking in, Xue Bo was taken aback when he saw the young man sleeping on the bed.

The young man was sound asleep, and the noise did not disturb him.

Xue Boshen came to the closet, looked for a change of clothes for a while and put them on the crook of his hand, turned around and came to the bed, looked at the sleeping young man, leaned over to touch his forehead, and then went to the bathroom on the third floor.

The next day, Jiang Shiying was woken up by the sound of the alarm clock. He groped around, only to touch a piece of warm skin, which scared him and hurriedly opened his eyes.

Seeing that it was Xue Boshen, he was still frowning.

And his own hand was actually on his face.

Jiang Shiying hurriedly raised her hand, stood up gently, leaned over with her upper body, and turned off the phone's alarm clock.

This posture easily enveloped the man under him.

Jiang Shiying supported his upper body with one hand, looked at the man's sleeping face, and murmured, "When did you come back, don't say anything."

Immediately afterwards, he noticed the bruises under the man's eyes, which looked heavy. In the past two days, he didn't seem to be resting well.

He got up very lightly, and just as he was about to put on his slippers, the man's strong arms wrapped around his waist, pulling him back.

"Time Shadow..."

Jiang Shiying listened to his still hoarse voice, and hummed lightly.

"Brother Xue, why don't you sleep for a while."

Xue Boshen opened his eyes, rubbed against the back of his neck, and said, "Wen Yu starts school today, so you don't have to go too early, you can sleep for a while."

Jiang Shiying didn't move anymore.

It turned out that Xue Boshen also remembered the day, he thought he was busy with work, so he forgot.

"Last night, I told Xiao Yu to go to bed early, and now, the child may be waking up soon."

Jiang Shiying said in a low voice.

Xue Bo hugged him tightly, "It's okay."

The back of the neck is really sensitive, and Xue Boshen can feel it very clearly when he breathes in and out. He really can't bear it this early in the morning.

Simply, Jiang Shiying turned around, hugged the man too, and rested his head on his neck.

"Then sleep a little longer."

He went to bed early last night and woke up at this time. Even if he closed his eyes, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

On the contrary, the man fell asleep immediately.

They didn't get up until around nine o'clock, and when they went downstairs, they saw Xue Wenyu packed up and sitting on the sofa, with a small suitcase beside him.

"Father, Uncle Jiang, good morning."

"En." Xue Boshen nodded.

Jiang Shiying coughed lightly, went to sit next to him, a little guilty, "Good morning, Xiaoyu."

After the two had breakfast, they sent Xue Wenyu to school.

New term, new weather.

The two paid their tuition fees by the door, and Jiang Shiying regained his spirits after seeing the twittering little radish heads one by one.

"Brother Xue, I've sent someone to send the old couple back, and the people behind have also found out that they are called Xue Bing."

Hearing this, the expression on Xue Boshen's face didn't change for a moment. I don't know if he is used to it or what?If it was the former, it would be enough to make Jiang Shiying feel distressed.

Then, the two accompanied the child to receive the uniform for the new semester, as well as daily necessities such as bedding, bowls and chopsticks, and then sent Xue Wenyu to his bed.

Because the cafeteria did not prepare meals until the afternoon, the two adults took Xue Wenyu out for a big meal at noon.

At the gate of the school, Jiang Shiying still hadn't forgotten to tell her: "What's the matter? If you feel uncomfortable, remember to call me and your father. The phone number is on the first page of the notebook. You can borrow the phone from the teacher. If you want to talk to your classmates Get along well, and we will pick you up again on Friday."

"Also, eat well, sleep well, and listen to the teacher."

Xue Wenyu hooked his clothes reluctantly, "I see, Uncle Jiang."

Seeing that the two were about to leave, the child said in a slightly louder voice, "Father, goodbye Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Shiying bent his eyes, pulled Xue Boshen to turn around, and waved at him.

After the two returned home, they went up to the second floor,

Jiang Shiying pressed Xue Boshen against the door, put one hand on the door panel behind him, fixed his eyes on him, and said, "I still have something to do in the morning, so let's put aside the matter of brother Xue flirting with me."

"Now that things are over, Brother Xue should make me up."

Xue Bo lowered his eyes and thought for a while, what did he do this morning?Maybe not.

Facing Jiang Shiying now, he didn't know how to hide his emotions at all. Jiang Shiying guessed what he was thinking when he saw his expression.

Instead, he put his hands on his shoulders, raised his slender neck, and whispered something in his ear. Xue Bo's throat tightened, and he looked down at him who was defenseless and still lighting a fire.

He grabbed one of his wrists and forced him to the side of the bed, rolling his Adam's apple, looking at the sly smile on his face.

"You asked for it."

Jiang Shiying sat on the bed, raised his hand and patted the bed, "It's what I wish for, Brother Xue, hurry up, otherwise I will think that the work is too hard and I can't do what I want... um..."

Immediately afterwards, a large piece of the bed collapsed.

———Brain Compensation Boundary———

After Xue Boshen took a bath for him and carried him back to bed, he answered a phone call and rushed out.

There was something ruthless about it, Jiang Shiying rubbed her waist.

The next day, Jiang Shiying woke up early,

As for why it was so early, of course it was because I was moved by seeing Xue Boshen so busy.

He also has a studio now, how can he waste his time and be a salted fish?

When he entered the performance practice room, he saw Jiang Yanyan concentrating on her performance. He walked in without disturbing anyone and watched for a while.

I have to admit that Jiang Yanyan's talent is really strong, and based on what she learned from her teacher in the past two days, she has indeed worked hard enough.

This seems to be the third day of exposure to acting. Although there are many shortcomings, there are many things that can be seen.

After she finished her performance, when she heard the applause, she lowered her head a little shyly, just like two people.

"Teacher, Wenwen, I made a fool of myself."

Zhou Wenwen stood up, walked over to her and hugged her, "I think it's great, I definitely can't be like you, Yanyan, you are great, but I will try my best to catch up with you, or even surpass you."

The teacher next to him noticed Jiang Shiying by the door, and came outside the door while the two girls were talking.

"Boss, you are here."

Jiang Shiying followed behind him, and waved his hands hastily when he heard the words, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Mr. Mo, you are still my senior, you can just call me Shiying at ordinary times, the two of them, what do you think?"

The female teacher, that is, Moran, looked at him and smiled even wider.

Although the wages here are higher than other places, and I heard that the number of newcomers taught is not too many or intensive, she chose to come here.

When I heard that the person who opened the studio was a young man, I was not very satisfied. Now it seems that she is thinking too much. This attitude looks good.

When he asked about the situation of the two newcomers, Moran answered truthfully.

"Jiang Yanyan has a good background, she is the embryo of a beauty, and the teacher of body management, and the etiquette teacher will be in place to pack it. She must be a beauty who is very popular with the audience."

"Besides, she is very energetic and willing to work hard. It's only been two days, and I don't dare to guarantee it, but if you let me take her for a year, I can guarantee that there will be a place for her in the circle."

Jiang Shiying nodded. From her expression, it could be seen that Moran still liked Jiang Yanyan very much. He asked again: "Then, where is Zhou Wenwen?"

This time, Moran didn't answer right away, but thought it over before saying: "Comparing the two, they are definitely not as good as Jiang Yanyan in terms of foundation, and they are not as spiritual as her."

"However, I appreciate her vigor in her bones. She is willing to work hard and ask questions when she doesn't understand. It can be said that she works harder than Jiang Yanyan, but she needs to work harder."

Jiang Shiying listened, and said: "Actually, I have studied actresses who have become popular recently. Leaving aside their acting skills, seniors, don't you think it's a bit monotonous compared to your time?"

Speaking of this question, Moran nodded in agreement.

Dao: "It's still the public's simplistic aesthetics, and now there are still policy suppressions, and the living space is even smaller. There are not many younger generations who sincerely take this path."

Jiang Shiying had a plan in mind for a long time. After learning a little bit, he said, "Please work hard. I value both of them. Go in and have a look."

After the two walked in, the two girls who were still sitting on the ground stood up immediately, holding the script on the mobile phone, and said, "Hi, boss."

Jiang Shiying couldn't help laughing, "How many times have I said it, just call me Shiying, Yanyan, you are one year younger than me, it really doesn't work, you can call me Brother Ying."

"How have you been studying these two days?"

"Fortunately, Teacher Mo's teaching is also good."

Jiang Shiying nodded and said, "Huh? I'll read the script."

Zhou Wenwen handed over her script, Jiang Shiying opened it and said casually, "I just saw Yanyan's performance, Wenwen, you haven't started yet, have you?"

Zhou Wenwen shook her head.

"Well, I'll play with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, let alone the two girls, even Moran looked at him in surprise.

Jiang Shiying met the eyes of the three people and said, "What? You have no confidence in me. Although you can't do it well, you can still do it with a play."

The three came to their senses, Jiang Yanyan and Moran sat aside, Jiang Shiying looked at the script, raised his head and said to Zhou Wenwen: "Sister Wenwen, don't be too nervous, just follow your thinking .”

In fact, the man's lines are not many, and the script is not difficult. After Jiang Shiying spent about 10 minutes memorizing it, he put down the script and said, "Come on."

In the script, the boy who has a crush on the girl goes to the train station to see her off.

I only heard Moran say: "Everyone is in position, ready...to start."

He pursed his lips, his eyes didn't even dare to look directly at the girl in front of him, his lips moved, and he said, "You...will you come back?"

She in front of her didn't turn around, and raised her hand, as if she was holding on to the railing next to the train door. Hearing this, she took a deep breath, "It's possible, I will never come back."

She lowered her head, even though at this moment, the train was about to leave in 2 minutes, and all the passengers who were going to get on the train had already sat down except her, so she didn't move any more.

Listening to the urging voice, she said louder this time, "I really won't come back."

Hearing this, he put down the hand he wanted to raise, his long eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes, and he grasped the seams of his trousers tightly, this time he finally looked up at her slender back.

He said, "It's fine if you're good."

She moved her body, and suddenly the flight attendant's voice sounded, and she had to enter the compartment, and the door was closed.

She never had a chance to turn around, nor did he wait for him to tell her what she wanted to hear the most. She ran frantically to the back compartment, ignoring the gazes around her, and said loudly: "It's City N, you You must come to me, I am in city n, did you hear me?"

But he couldn't see it anyway, and he, who was severely thrown behind, had no chance to see it. He looked forward with his eyes, moved his lips, and said those four words.

Scattered in the air, no wind can carry him.

Then, he turned and left in silence.

--Card!

Jiang Shiying's expression changed, and when he looked up, he found Zhou Wenwen was wiping tears. He walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

"Sister Wenwen, I didn't expect you to perform so well. It's just a part of the show."

Zhou Wenwen wiped her eyes, smiled when she heard this, and looked up at him.

"Stop making fun of me."

Moran next to him looked at him and frowned, not because it was bad, but because it was so good that she couldn't help frowning.

In terms of the comparison of the two games alone, it is obvious that Zhou Wenwen, who played super long, performed better.

But, starting from the first word, no, not right!It should be that after the audition started, the atmosphere around her had already been established and brought in.

And all of this came from that smiling young man who seemed not to be affected at all.

Jiang Shiying brought Zhou Wenwen to the side of the two, and said, "Just now, how do you feel as an audience?"

"I think it's really good. I didn't expect old...Brother Ying, your acting skills are so good!" Jiang Yanyan said.

Zhou Shiying looked at Moran who was frowning and thinking, and said, "What do you think, Senior Mo?"

Moran came back to his senses and nodded, "I really felt it just now. For newcomers who are new to acting, Wenwen's performance is very good."

Hearing what she said, Zhou Wenwen also had a smile on her face.

Then, Moran suddenly continued: "But, it's all because someone brought him into that state."

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Shiying.

"Shiying, you really look like a fully-fledged actor. Your handling is natural and round, without any discomfort. You have a degree of relaxation, and your emotional expression is also perfect. I even thought just now, standing still In front of me are actors from the same period as me."

After she finished speaking, Jiang Shiying felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was a second-tier man, which was a bit exaggerated. It may be because of his age and his acting skills, which made this senior think he was very good.

Who can tell that his soul is actually 30 years old.

"Shiying, your acting skills are very good."

She said, paused for a while, and continued: "I think the entertainment industry will be very suitable for you. Don't you consider taking the role? At your age, you will definitely have a very high achievement."

What she said was full of confidence, but Jiang Shiying was ashamed of it, and felt extremely guilty.

"Senior, you are absurd."

"I, like a salted fish life, will open a studio, that is, I want to have a guarantee in the future. Maybe, when I have time in the future, I will consider my addiction to the theater."

Hearing this, Moran felt a pity in her heart, but everyone has different pursuits, and she can't force them.

"Okay, go ahead, I'll go and have a look elsewhere."

After going out, Jiang Shiying patted his chest. Moran was worthy of being a behind-the-scenes formerly.

Acting has long left traces in his soul, and even if he changes his body, there is no way to erase it. It was only 2 minutes ago, and he was able to see it.

It's just that, no matter how much you think about it, it's impossible to think that he is someone who came from another world, at most, he just thinks that he is talented.

However, before, he felt that he could not disturb Xue Boshen's work, and maybe he would be gossiped by the employees, so even though he was separated from Xue Boshen by eleven floors, he never went to find him.

He wondered if he should look for him?

However, will it be too frequent, making it appear that he is too clingy? I heard that men with successful careers don't like being too clingy.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the previous active 108 strokes.

Consciously finding a way, Jiang Shiying returned to the office, turned on the computer, and clicked into the folder he had locked.

Then, check to see if it fits.

The 23rd active move: Bento with love.

This Jiang Shiying knew, just like he delivered food before, he thought about the process of delivering food twice before, it was indeed useful, but it was too ordinary.

result.The introduction in small print below simply refreshed Jiang Shiying's three views.

He bit his finger, looked around evasively, forked off the page, and turned off the computer, only to feel his face getting hot.

"It turns out that it's this love bento."

As he said that, he put down his hands. The memory of last time was really deep, which made him even more eager to try.

"Why don't you just try?"

"Or, it's better to pass two days, after all, yesterday..."

"Mr. Jiang."

The sudden sound startled Jiang Shiying. He hurriedly put his hands on the computer, sat up straight, and looked at Zheng Wen who was standing at the door.

"Xiao Zheng, what's the matter?"

"The reception downstairs is calling. A lady named Xue Bing is looking for you. Can you let her in?"

The first second he heard the name, Jiang Shiying just felt a sense of familiarity, and after thinking about it, he remembered, oh, that Miss Xue family who asked the old couple to find him.

"Tell her to come directly to my office."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

Seeing him leave, Jiang Shiying turned on the computer again, looked at himself through the screen, and turned it on.

After a while, the crisp sound of high heels touching the ground came from the corridor. Jiang Shiying sat up straight and looked up at the door.

After another dozen seconds, a woman's figure appeared at the door.

She is tall and tall, wearing a blue professional suit, carrying a white handbag, and has smooth and neat hair.

"Jiang Shiying."