Jiang Shu's expression was serious, and his tone didn't sound warm, and when others heard this, they had a lot in their hearts.
Yu Xiaoxiao timidly performed such a good show with a soft voice and a crying voice. If someone else came over at random, she felt that she had been bullied a lot.
What's more, Huaying Entertainment is in the Jiang family's name, Yu Gong, he is Yu Xiaoxiao's immediate boss, the gold master's father, Yu Si, the two probably still have some ambiguous relationship that is unclear, and now the man has a calm face and says yes Wen Ning was in trouble, presumably she was finally going to protect her sweet little lover.
The staff looked at each other, and the director was beating drums nervously.
To talk about the style and temperament of these two female artists, they are familiar with the staff who get along with each other day and night. She, but she complained a lot in private, for fear that she didn't take good care of this aunt and accidentally made her unhappy.
Wen Ning is a friendly person, and he is not very careful at his age. He is willing to listen and learn, and bear hardships and stand hard work. Although he is a newcomer, he is not a professional, but he has a lot of talent in acting and has a very high understanding. In most cases, he can understand the script by himself. She has a good understanding of the characters and has a good grasp of the characters' emotions. Her role is often a matter of course, and occasionally there are places where the understanding is not in place. It only needs a little bit of guidance to be able to integrate and cooperate, and it can be said to be enjoyable to cooperate.
The director is a sensible person. If he were an ordinary person, most of them would choose someone like Wen Ning. However, no one can guess the thoughts of rich people. Whether a person is a ghost or a ghost, they will behave exactly the same in front of these sons and brothers.
Just according to this posture, it is hard for Wen Ning. She is usually frugal in food and clothing. It can be seen that she comes from a poor family and is cautious. She does not have much self-confidence. As long as she knocked out her teeth and swallowed in her stomach, no one could decide for her.
Hearing Jiang Shu's words, Yu Xiaoxiao quietly relaxed her nervousness to the point of being unable to breathe. She breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly covered up the smugness that had just risen.
In today's scene, she is just blocking it. Except for Jiang Shu, she is the only one who knows it well. She has nothing to do with Jiang Shu at all. Except for being an artist of Huaying, the rest are more There is no way to get involved with Jiang Shu.
Everyone on the set was sighing, Jiang Shu was such a talented person, they had been in this circle for so long, and it was only during this time that he frequently came to the Yunshan set, so he was fortunate enough to meet a few real people, but no one knew that, Yu Xiaoxiao is the same.
Not to mention being his little lover, he never even touched the sleeves of his suit.
When they were in the hall at noon, everyone thought that the little ancestor who bit people in Jiang Shu's mouth was her, but she was the only one who knew that, like the other women who had bad thoughts about Jiang Shu, she was jealous of that so-called little ancestor. go crazy.
She had thought about whether this person might be Wen Ning, but if it was her, Jiang Shu was so callous and wanted a man with a single word, how could she endure Wen Ning turning a blind eye to him.
Fortunately, as soon as he said that, she knew that she had made the right bet, that Wen Ning was not that person, and even if Jiang Shu had no interest in herself, for Hua Ying's sake, she would save face for her. .
Wen Ning didn't like his stern commanding tone. She was afraid before the divorce, but resisted after the divorce. When she heard what he said, she subconsciously refused. The little girl shook her head stubbornly and took a step back: "Don't..."
She is not afraid of him now, and there is a bit of coquettishness in her refusal tone.
When the people on the side heard it, they all sweated for her. Wang Qing stood beside her, so anxious that she couldn't help tugging at her wide gauze sleeves. This was Jiang Shu, who really couldn't be stubborn and stubborn. In front of so many people, she softly apologized. With Jiang Shu's status and demeanor, she might not really be able to care about a little girl like her.
Not only did Wen Ning say "no", but she turned her face away and took a few steps back subconsciously.
Who knew that after leaving him, he would do shameless things to her again.
The atmosphere on the set froze instantly, so quiet that needles could be heard falling. The director couldn't help frowning and shaking his head. He couldn't help but feel sorry for her. This rare and malleable talent offended this character at a young age. I'm afraid my acting career is coming to an end.
However, what everyone did not expect was that the man who had a stern face a second before suddenly curled the corner of his lips, grabbed her waist domineeringly, and hugged her with his strong and powerful arms. The little girl exclaimed in fright, and was then carefully placed on the gentle rock beside her.
The girl subconsciously put her hands on both sides of her body, but the palms of her hands did not feel the cold rock face. She lowered her eyes and looked down. Jiang Shu took off his suit jacket at some point and spread it out to cover the rock. A haute couture jacket that was worth a few years of ordinary people's salary was so casually seated under her body.
Jiang Shu knelt down on one knee in front of her without anyone else, grabbed her ankle with a big hand, and took the delicate calf into his arms.
In front of everyone's eyes, Wen Ning didn't have the thick skin. The little girl tugged her calf back uncomfortably, but she was no match for the bastard's control.
The man grasped her tender feet, lowered his head slightly, and patiently and meticulously brushed off the sand and sand that the soles of her feet had just brought out from the edge of the pool. At the end, his hands tightly wrapped her delicate feet. She brought her lips together without any hesitation, took a few breaths of heat in her natural manner, and then rubbed her pettingly for a while. When the soles of her feet soaked in cold water returned to their proper warmth, her thin lips opened slightly: " Where are the socks? Where are they hiding?"
Wen Ning was a little confused by his series of actions just now. He completely forgot that he was still on the set at the moment, and there were countless pairs of gossip eyes around him.
Jiang Shu let out a "tsk" and was about to laugh angrily. He stretched his big hand behind her at will, and pulled out with a little effort. Two clean stockings fell into his hands instantly: "Where are you hiding, the frozen ones? Do you know it yourself?"
The man's voice was helpless and condoning, and Wang Qing's chin almost fell to the ground in shock. Almost everyone present had never heard Jiang Shu speak so tenderly, let alone kneeling on one knee to do this. A series of low-sounding actions to serve people.
Wen Ning is filming an ancient costume fairy tale drama, the costumes are complicated, and even the stockings that are not visible at all on weekdays are not ordinary, and there are many ribbons intertwined in the front and back.
Jiang Shu had never seen such a thing before, so he pondered it carefully for a while in his hand, and then simply put it on for her at random.
However, he didn't wear it correctly. The straps that were supposed to be on the outside were all stuffed into the innermost part. Wen Ning felt uncomfortable, and subconsciously kicked his chest with his foot: "You put it on the wrong way, it's not like this..."
The person who was eating melons quietly opened his eyes wide, waiting for Jiang Shu's reaction. You must know that this prince's reputation for being short-tempered and impatient has long been known. Wen Ning provokes him like this. How long to endure.
But no one expected that Jiang Shu's hand movements only paused for a moment, and then immediately pulled the straps off for her again, patiently adjusting the socks inside and out.
Wang Qing even felt that this moment was a dream. She couldn't believe her eyes at all. In the past, someone who needed someone else to write a pen for him in the past even knelt down at her house in front of everyone. In front of a little-known transparent artist, working hard to warm her feet and wear socks? !
Jiang Shu dressed her on one side, and turned his attention to the other side. He remembered that she had just scratched on the edge of the rock, and the man pinched her palm. Sure enough, he found a very thin bloodshot at the base of the thumb. Can't see.
He touched his fingers lightly, and Wen Ning made a "hiss" to withdraw his foot. The man looked up at her and said, "Do you know it hurts now?"
Wen Ning: "… "
He couldn't help but say, and after getting up, he grabbed the person by the waist and picked him up. Wen Ning felt so dry, she shook her legs and tried to break free: "Jiang Shu! Put me down... I can walk by myself!"
This "Jiang Shu" can be regarded as completely in the ears of everyone present, tsk tsk tsk, even the name is so casually called...
However, when he picked up someone, there was no reason to let them go.
The man hugged her, turned his head, and looked at the director without changing his face: "You guys continue, this girl is injured in the sole of her foot, so she will be delayed for a while, and I will take her back to the room to give her some medicine."
… that bit of blood is not as much as mosquito blood, and it can also be called an injury…
The director looked embarrassedly at the little girl in his arms who was hammering him and kicking his feet. He felt that if he let him take people away like this, his conscience would be a little uncomfortable...
Jiang Shu immediately understood, and pretended to laugh helplessly: "I'm getting angry with me, I haven't coaxed it yet, I'll coax it first."
What the hell, that's all I've said. If the director doesn't understand it anymore, and doesn't deserve to be in this circle, he naturally doesn't dare to stop him.
The man took two steps with Wen Ning in his arms, then turned his head suddenly, met Yu Xiaoxiao's face, his expression instantly lost the gentleness he had just before, and returned to his usual cold and ruthless: "Assistant Director Chen, we, Huaying, value the most. What matters is the level of professionalism of the actors. For a good shot, for the sake of art, paying this price is nothing, standing up only to the chest of water, who can drown? You continue to shoot until you are satisfied, we, Huaying Nothing to say."
Director Lin Qu is upright and can't do anything about wearing small shoes, but Assistant Director Chen is different. All the ugly faces in the circle have been shown on this person.
As soon as Jiang Shu's words came out, Lin Qu also knew that he wanted to teach Yu Xiaoxiao a lesson. He couldn't say anything about the capital's decision. Jiang Shu wanted to let Assistant Director Chen do it, so he couldn't do anything, so he pretended not to understand. , hand over the present to someone else.
Wen Ning was carried back to the small townhouse by Jiang Shu, her face wrinkled with anger.
The man chuckled lightly: "You're not going to let you go with me."
Wen Ning raised her eyes and glared at him: "Why do you make them think of me like this?!"
"What can you think?" He bent down and pulled out a medicine box he had put in from under the cabinet, took out a cotton swab with iodine, and grabbed Wen Ning's foot to disinfect her invisible wound, "What do you think? how to think."
After a while, he sighed: "Why are you so stupid, no one dares to bully you in the future, okay?"
While the two were talking, Xiao Li hurried over from not far away.
Wang Qing was outside the door and happened to be pulled by her.
The sound insulation of the small townhouse was average. Jiang Shu and Wen Ning were both inside the house, but they could still hear what the people outside said.
Xiao Li breathed slightly: "Sister Qing, it was me who was wrong just now, I just said it all! But this matter has nothing to do with Sister Xiaoxiao, she doesn't know at all, can you ask Miss Wen to speak for her? , Assistant Chen directed him—"
Wang Qing was actually unwilling to answer, but everyone came to her door, she still wanted to listen to the gossip: "What's wrong with him?"
"Just now, after you guys left, he tried to let Sister Xiaoxiao go into the water. This time, it was a real jump. She had jumped over twenty times in such cold water, and the cold water had never crossed her head, but Assistant Director Chen was still not satisfied. Our sister Xiaoxiao is almost out of breath!"
The expression on Wang Qing's face didn't change, but he silently ordered a bunch of celebratory firecrackers in his heart. That little bitch Yu Xiaoxiao was finally cured!
Wen Ning in the room listened and turned to look at Jiang Shu.
The man packed up the used medicines and put them neatly into the medicine box, but before Wen Ning could react, he suddenly turned around, held the person in his arms, and pumped up and down her waist from her waist when she was in the hall at noon. The bow-knot ribbon slipped in between, and his big hand reached into the pink belly pocket that he had been thinking about all afternoon.
Wen Ning screamed in fright, "Jiang Shu!"
The man laughed a little ruffian, he tilted his head, and the tip of his tongue pressed his upper jaw: "Want to plead for her? Well, Ningning, your brother Feiyang screamed so loudly at noon, come on, call Brother Jiang Shu for me. Listen, if you call, I'll let her go."
The author has something to say: This man has been this hobby since he was a child...
Don't worry, it's not so easy to let Yu Xiaoxiao go!