Chapter 378

After a short break, Yun Ke'er ran to Xiao Liuguang to show her hospitality.

Jiang Hao walked to Jun Yan, whose eyes started to burn with anger, and raised his eyebrows: "How is it, I didn't cheat you, did I?"

Jun Yan said with a worried expression: "This is the first day, what can you see? Besides, don't think that the second male lead you picked can take on my drama, and I can take it lightly that you and I play word games. Let it go."

Jiang Hao said lightly, "Can the businessman's business be called a game of words? I can only blame you for not being able to discern enough."

"you!"

Yun Keer suddenly ran over at this time, took the pen and paper and ran to Xiao Liuguang: "Can you please write me a TO sign again? Really? it is good."

Jun Yan, who had heard their words, could no longer contain his anger, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Jiang Hao: "It is indeed my fault, no matter what, I should tell you. Sorry."

Jiang Hao then took a long sigh: "But Jun Yan, you know that my director is cramming in the end, and only learned the theory. As for the actual operation, I am afraid that you still need more guidance."

She smiled at Jun Yan, and the reason she gave was irresistible: "After all, movies are everyone's hard work."

Jun Yan's face changed several times, and finally glanced in the direction of Yun Ke'er, his face was frosty: "Let's go."

He has to wait for the woman to come by herself!

He had already planned to avenge his personal revenge in the future, and criticized Jiang Hao more on the director's skills, but when he saw the replay, his brows frowned a little.

Jiang Hao was beside him and asked humbly, "How is it? Is it too unsatisfactory?"

Jun Yan took a deep breath: "Do you call this unsatisfactory?"

He turned his head and looked dignified and serious: "Jiang Li, tell me honestly, are you playing with me?"

The words he said were gnashing of teeth: "You call this kind of shooting skills a beginner?! Now you can find any person in the industry and say that you have been in the industry for several years, and everyone will believe it!"

"Hmm." Jiang Hao said thoughtfully, "It seems that Ah Jing is right."

"Ajing? Who is it?"

Jiang Hao smiled slightly, with a happy smile on his face: "My husband. When he knew what I was going to do, he sent people to find famous guides and teachers from around the world, and he also accompanies me a lot to practice. "

Jun Yan was caught off guard and ate a big mouthful of dog food.

"So, a man who can take responsibility and be her strong backing, so that she can give it a go is more worthy of your heart, but only knows how to bully people in a different way..."

Jiang Hao chuckled: "You say, what's the difference between this and the kindergarten kid who likes girls' hair?"

Facing Jun Yan's unkind gaze, Jiang Hao shrugged innocently: "Don't look at me with such eyes, I'm just chatting with you casually."

Jun Yanyuan tightened his lips, his face that used to be full of bright smiles seemed to be covered with a layer of dark clouds, and turned away without saying a word.

Jiang Hao looked at him and probably didn't know what Jun Yan was thinking. Yun Ke'er, who was still playing silly, shook her head sadly.

She has already beat Junyan for her, and in the next time, I can only bless her with a little heart.

It's like having a daughter.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered that once, Rong Jing also pressed her under his body, and his words bewitched and said that since she likes her daughter, why not...

stop stop stop!

Jiang Hao covered her face with one hand, this was the set, and in the public, how could she think of such an inappropriate thing?

However, she did ignore Rong Jing because of her focus on the movie during this time.

Not only did Rongjing never say anything, but he didn't even cross the line at all.

During this time at home, his presence was always just right. When she needed it most, he brought a glass of water, adjusted the brightness of the lights, and massaged her shoulders...

They are all trivial things, like a trickle of water, but when they come together, they are like the sea, making Jiang Hao’s heart full of admiration for a while.

According to the current situation, he should be able to go home earlier than planned, so he can accompany Rong Jing well.

Thinking about it, Jiang Hao's eyes were full of anticipation.

Even if his heart was like an arrow, Jiang Hao was still meticulous in his work.

Jun Yan and Xiao Liuguang lived up to their expectations, and the first day of scenes ended successfully.

But by the time Jiang Hao got home, it was already seven o'clock when all the houses were brightly lit.

Open the door, the room is free of dust, the living room is filled with fresh bouquets shipped from abroad every morning, and the kitchen is even more fragrant.

It's the best fireworks ever.

Rong Jing just came out of the kitchen with the last dish: "Just come back, go wash your hands and eat."

"Hmm." Jiang Hao took a deep breath, only feeling full of happiness.

She washed up and came out, and Rong Jing was setting the tableware.

Missing and guilt from the past half-day drove Jiang Hao to step forward and hugged Rong Jing's waist.

Rong Jing tilted his head slightly: "Huh?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Lingtou rubbed lightly behind him and whispered: "I just feel that you have been working too hard during this time. It was obviously to let you recuperate at home, but in the end..." Instead, he became a family cook. .

Rong Jing, who thought she had an accident, smiled lowly and patted her head: "Suddenly saying this, do you want to compensate me?"

Jiang Hao raised his head: "Yes."

Rong Jing asked with interest: "Oh? What compensation?"

"What compensation you want is what compensation."

"What if this is what I want?" Rong Jing's subordinates exerted a little force, and Jiang Hao turned and stood in front of him.

And his gaze, extremely suggestive, fell on Jiang Midi's lips.

Although she did list this as one of the compensations, but...

Jiang Hao reminded in a low voice, "This is in the living room."

"Don't worry." Rong Jing leaned closer: "There are only two of us at home."

His voice seemed to deceive people's hearts, making people only know to do what he said. Jiang Hao was about to raise his head in cooperation, when suddenly a lively child's voice came from far to near: "Jing, is Mommy back? Can we have dinner? "