Qi Meijing hasn't stopped laughing since then, and she handed over a bottle of water:
"Jiaojiao, I used to think acting was pretty boring when I visited your sister on set, but I only found out today that it's actually quite interesting."
Wen Jiaojiao patiently guided her:
"So Mom, why don't you play a role too? I think you'd be perfect for the role of Sister Chun."
Although it's a relationship where the woman marries a younger man, I feel only you can bring out the beauty of that age.
Let people know that the reason a 20-year-old boy is willing to marry a 40-year-old woman is precisely because she is incredibly beautiful.
Qi Meijing blushed:
"What are you talking about? I'm so old, and your dad would be unhappy if I were to act in public like this."
Wen Jiaojiao unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip, and continued to pry open the corner of the wall, saying:
"Look at you, you're worried about that jerk again. When he does something, does he never consider whether you're happy or not?"
A woman must please herself, otherwise he will only see her as a lonely, resentful woman confined to her chambers.
Ah Long, phone in hand, silently retreated again. Suddenly, Wen Jiaojiao grabbed his shoulder and said earnestly:
"Bro, wouldn't it be better to save on phone bills? If you call eight times a day, your boss will get annoyed with you."
Ah Long replied in a very serious tone:
I don't know if my boss is annoyed, but I have to be worthy of my salary.
Wen Jiaojiao: "......."
As soon as Ah Long took out his phone, Wen Jiaojiao snatched it away and, to Ah Long's astonishment, stuffed it into her collar without hesitation.
She tucked her top into her pants, and the phone slipped down to her waist, making her clothes bulge.
The people around him fell silent at the same time. Ah Long looked at the phone, then at his hand:
If you take out your phone, your hand should be chopped off.
Wen Jiaojiao, completely unconcerned, continued walking up to Qi Meijing and said:
"Mom, now that things are peaceful again, what do you think? How about letting my sister get a role too, so we can commute to get off work together?"
"Have a few more drinks, travel around, and experience different places and customs with the film crew. Isn't that better than staying at home?"
Qi Meijing glanced at the phone inside her clothes and chuckled softly.
"How can there be such a lovely girl like you? Being with you makes life so much more interesting."
Ah Long silently borrowed a phone and walked away again.
On the second floor, the deathly silence was broken only when Jiang Peitian's phone rang. Jiang Peitian hung up the phone.
"You've seen it yourself, such a vulgar woman, what exactly does she like?"
"I actually think it's quite interesting and appealing that it's genuine and unpretentious..."
Li Zhu suddenly spoke, but gradually shut his mouth under Jiang Peitian's deathly gaze.
Wen Zhaoye said with a slight smile on his lips:
"I think so too."
Jiang Peitian frowned deeply, unable to believe that he had wasted half a day watching a few cringe-worthy performances and Wen Jiaojiao's outrageous antics.
Wen Zhaoye went downstairs to the outside of the filming base, bought several kinds of exquisite pastries and other snacks, and handed them to Li Zhu.
Li Zhu couldn't suppress a smile as he said:
"You bought this for me, young master? You're too kind."
Jiang Peitian cast a death stare at him again, his expression seemingly saying, "I haven't bought it for him yet."
Wen Zhaoye touched the stray hairs on the back of his head, feeling embarrassed.
"I'd appreciate it if you could take this to my little sister. It should contain things she likes. As for you, I'll treat you to a meal next time."
Jiang Peitian couldn't stand his worthless appearance, and his face grew even uglier:
Buying it for her is like throwing it into the ocean.
Buy it for me, and I'll remember you well until I die. Such a foolish son, and he's actually my child?
Li Zhu suddenly understood, took it, and three minutes later rushed to Wen Jiaojiao and said:
"Miss, someone asked me to give this to you."
Wen Jiaojiao took it without understanding why:
"Who on earth is so kind to me? They even thoughtfully sent me a gift."
Li Zhu said, "I have no comment on that."
Qi Meijing stepped forward and said:
"No matter who it is, Miss is a daughter of the Jiang family. If the other party has ulterior motives, then it's better not to accept this role."
Her voice carried an irresistible, intimidating power. Li Suo sat in the chair, trying to ease the heart-wrenching pain caused by Wen Jiaojiao's tantrum.
He looked up at the sound and happened to see Li Zhu. He hurriedly walked over and said:
"Oh, you've come at the right time. I have some things to attend to at home, and I really don't have time to teach the young lady. You'd better find someone else."
Wen Jiaojiao frowned slightly:
"Why? Didn't you just say I have talent?"
"Yes, you are talented, it's my lack of virtue that makes me unworthy of the position, it has nothing to do with you, Miss." After saying this, Li Suo hurriedly walked out, fearing that he would be angered to death in the next second.
Suddenly, Li Zhu spoke up:
"President Jiang said that whoever teaches our young lady will have access to the best resources for the rest of her life."
Li Suo paused, turned around and said to Wen Jiaojiao in a serious tone:
"In the play just now, after I said I was leaving, you responded with silence, which was very well done. So your talent is exceptional."
Wen Jiaojiao chuckled softly. Although she didn't know what Jiang Peitian was planning, she still spoke gently:
"Shall we continue?"
"Continue, continue."
Li Suo picked up the script, which was covered in scribbles, and no longer cared that he couldn't read the lines. His expression showed obvious satisfaction, and his heart felt lighter again.
Wen Jiaojiao glanced at the contents of the shopping bag in her hand and found that they were mostly desserts or cakes with an ice cream texture.
She handed one to Qi Meijing and said, "Mom, come and pick one to try. I wonder who's behind all this."
Just as Qi Meijing was about to reach out to take it, Li Zhu spoke up:
"Madam, I'll go buy you another one right away, but that person might prefer Miss Guang to eat this one by herself."
Qi Meijing withdrew her hand:
"Poisoned? It's just a pastry."
Li Zhu: "......."
The boss was unhappy because none of the food the young master bought had been eaten, so he would be unhappy if everyone else had.
Wen Jiaojiao took out her phone from her clothes, put down the bag in her hand, and said:
"Okay, Mom, I'll go buy it for you. It's just a pastry, right? I was thinking of going out for a walk anyway."
She turned and left before getting an answer, just as Wen Zhaoye turned and went downstairs.
He was tall and imposing, standing out among the extras. Wen Jiaojiao caught a glimpse of his back and her expression suddenly froze.
"Why does this person's back look so familiar?"
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