When He Jiang was filming, Shang Jing would stand a little further away so as not to affect his performance, but when 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 temperament became cold, reminiscent of Bai Feng with a sword hidden under the snow.
Shang Jing: "It's amazing."
Makeup artist: "Looking like your skin is good, it's easy to put on makeup, otherwise it will take a long time to cover the blemish."
Movie filters are not like some TV dramas, everyone's face is like a blank sheet of paper, there is no chromatic aberration 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 your handsome guy comes to chat with me, I won't have a sore waist or legs right away. How about I fix your eyebrows when He Jiang goes to filming?"
The make-up artist wears braids, is stylishly dressed, and, more importantly, he 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, it will give people different feelings, believe me, there is an eyebrow shape that suits you very well."
Shang Jing was a little moved, the quality of He Jiang's play was changeable inside and outside the play, if he was not fashionable, how could he be ashamed to be a family member.
He Jiang frowned, what a romantic thing it is to give his wife thrush eyebrows in ancient times, he hasn't done it yet, can someone else take the lead
He Jiang said lightly: "Xiaojing's eyebrows are very handsome, just like his father."
Shang Jing blinked. It was the first time someone's eyebrows resembled his father's. He touched them again happily: "I won't fix it 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 are you asking such an unprofessional question!
The makeup artist also stunned He Jiang with a question, who wore the ring in the big battle scene? Is the modern style intended to make netizens find fault
The movie star usually acts too professionally, and occasionally matches the scene, and even puts 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 make-up artist ate a handful of dog food, and said badly: "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 and went to find a doctor to prescribe "medicine" for He Jiang, but the doctor didn't even see that it was a fake, so why couldn't he find a frostbite all of a sudden.
He also remembered the details of He Jiang's behavior for a 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."
Died and went back to sleep.
"Xiaojing..." He Jiang yelled twice, but didn't stop, looked 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 color of the joint of the thumb of the right hand was exposed, and it was slightly red and swollen when I was pricked by an ice edge during filming. Because I didn't keep warm during continuous filming, it turned into partial frostbite.
It happened for a while, and after a few days of bluffing under the skin of Shang Jing, 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 fucking quick to pull the character away, the heart-piercing scene is still full of passion, and it doesn't affect him in the slightest to enter the sweet love atmosphere 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 paid the wages of the idle employees in S city.
It is also very suitable to be applied to Shang Jing. He Jiang is working hard to earn money to support his family, and his fingers are almost frostbitten, while Shang Jing eats and drinks for free and concentrates on preparing for the exam. No matter what you do, there are idle people in Xiaobei running 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 was 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, since the gap between rich and poor cannot be bridged, at least he can pay living expenses. But He Jiang refused to let him take a part-time job, and said, "It's difficult to take the postgraduate entrance examination in politics. It's difficult for you, a candidate who grew up in the United States. First, you don't need anything else."
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 has no inferiority complex, he would feel sorry for He Jiang if he had any emotions. And... when he was a genius, he still used the identity of his ex-boyfriend to eat soft meals, and he was deader than he is now. If he cared about this, he would have escaped from the earth long ago.
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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 set to expose it overnight.
"Tut 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 disliked it: "It means 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 spread it out.
"It's all ready before you show me."
He Jiang: "I'm so young, but I get better quickly."
Shang Jing glared at him: "When I have money, I'll bring the doctor over overnight. It's fun for you to expose me every day, and I want to experience it too."
He Jiang smiled: "I dare you not to pay the 20 million film remuneration for the variety show."
Shang Jing was silent for a while, he always felt that the money came from wrong way, it was caused by amnesia.
If he hadn't lost his memory, he wouldn't dare to sign the contract with confidence.
He Jiang: "Do you think that if we get married and make money from a couple reality show, will 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 go back on your word."
Shang Jing gently blew on He Jiang's thumb: "Well, I don't regret it."
He Jiang was blown away by a mouthful of immortals, 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.
It's not good either, the wedding anniversary collided with the acquaintance anniversary, and then there was one less anniversary to celebrate.
If things go on like this, seventy or eighty happy festivals and seventy or eighty festival benefits will be missing in a lifetime.
Horrible.
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 the possibility of her son having a boyfriend was extremely high.
Even so, never asked a question.
He Jiang and Fu Rong passed the agreement, and Fu Peng's will has been filed in the criminal police team, but the transnational lawsuit is 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 to China. He almost had to book a plane ticket to argue with her.
He Jiang originally wanted to be a villain, 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 bottom left by his father? 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 Shang Jing. The estate distribution is supervised by elder brother Fu Rong.
The pension is of course not used, the "government" stipulates that the wife and children enjoy it separately, and some of it 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, okay?"
He Jiang hugged Shang Puppy: "Yes, leave the 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 Rongshi understands that the relationship between the couple is good, and Ms. Shang wants to leave sadly. 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 got married, Fu Rong discovered that the couple might not have any feelings for each other, and they regretted it a lot.
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 let's get the license to buy, and write our two 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 twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, the last show was He Jiang's one-man show—he fell tragically in the snow and was buried by heavy snow.
After the 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 food over the past few 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 serious, he didn't have any surprises when he cooked. I like your surprises."
eat as long as you can.
"It's time for work! See you next year, everyone!"
Shang Jing passed 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."
"Is there anything else?"
Just then, an off-road vehicle stopped in front of him, Xiaobei pushed the door, 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: "It's been a long time since you've been here. I've been busy with filming, so I didn't take you out for a walk. The scenery is pretty good. 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, so he hesitated, it was already the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
He Jiang: "Someone reported that kid Shang's fishing luck seems to have been poor—"
Upon hearing this, Shang Jing immediately went off-road.
"Brother is super god, take me to the top."