Jiang Shu's "Mr. Yang" is a compliment to him.

The fragrant pastry, but in front of Jiang Shu, it is not enough to see, not even a fart.

In the past, it was difficult for people in the entire private room to have the opportunity to see Shang Jiangshu in person, not to mention the same entertainment and communication. To be able to condescend to such an occasion and drank a whole glass of white wine with him.

Eight points.

Mr. Yang is not a member of the crew. He is old and seldom surfs the Internet. He has no idea about the ambiguous and entangled relationship between Jiang Shu and Wen Ning. For so many years, people can't learn anything else, and they are best at observing words and expressions. Jiang Shu's simple words can be heard by everyone, and the tone of oppression is full of warnings.

Mr. Yang didn't understand where he had offended the great Buddha in front of him, but he also knew that this man who was a generation younger than himself was a big man who could not be offended.

I can't touch it with half a finger, unless I don't want to hang out in the cold city.

Mr. Yang smiled awkwardly, hesitating and not knowing what to say, everyone in the private room was silent, and none of the directors and producers dared to take the limelight and help him.

Besides, there's no need. Mr. Yang was bullying people all night and ate a lot of little girls' tofu. Now most people still want to see his good show.

Jiang Shu lowered his eyes, and did not have much extra thought to pay attention to him. The man was tall and slender, even among the actors who leaned on their faces to eat in front of the screen, they were also quite outstanding. The action of holding the wine glass makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Under the light, on his fingers holding the wine glass, the legendary wedding ring was particularly conspicuous. He didn't seem to be afraid of being seen, so he slowly held the ring and turned it around.

The eyes swept towards Wen Ning intentionally or unintentionally.

The chopsticks, which had not had time to put down just now, fed something into his mouth at a loss.

There were no tears.

Jiang Shu saw that she was so hot that her face was red, so he frowned and ordered someone to order a bottle of milk.

However, before the milk came, the phone in the director's pocket rang unexpectedly.

The sound of the phone caught the attention of most people, but no one noticed that Yu Xiaoxiao, who was squeezed into the corner of the sofa, suddenly changed, like sitting on pins and needles.

She pinched the phone and waited quietly for the director to hang up, her heart beating fast.

What happened on the other end of the phone was obviously what she expected. The director changed his face when he heard it, and looked at Wen Ning from time to time, but he stopped talking.

Jiang Shu took the milk handed over by the waiter and fed it to Wen Ning's mouth regardless.

Although most people's attention is drawn to the director at the moment, Wen Ning knows that many people's eyes still stay on Jiang Shu, no matter where this man stands, he will It's the focus. She doesn't have the confidence of Jiang Shu, and she can show intimacy in front of the outside even when the two have no relationship at all.

Wen Ning didn't look up at him, got up and wanted to go to the other side of the private room, but she was stopped by the director before she took two steps.

"Ningning, wait a minute, there is something very troublesome here, I will ask you."

The director's expression looked a little anxious, he walked up to her and lowered his voice slightly: "The person in charge of the props team called and said that during the daytime shooting, Qing Jue wore a The hairpin and necklace set are not in place, let me ask you, did you forget when you finished work?"

Wen Ning was still suffering from the spicy taste, but when she heard the director's words, Xing'er's eyes widened.

That jewelry is not an imitation, it is truly an unearthed cultural relic. It was sold for tens of millions of dollars in the antique circle. When the props team gave her things, they repeatedly stressed that they should be careful not to damage or lose them.

Wen Ning was so panicked that her palms were sweating. She remembered that the hairpin and necklace were always on her body when they were filming. After seeing all the red marks, but even so, she did not dare to take it off easily. After the last scene was filmed, she carefully put away this set of valuable jewelry and handed it over to the props team. how come…

The makeup artist heard it, and was anxious, but because there was President Jiang staring at him, she didn't dare to be too harsh, and could only complain in a low voice: "I Didn't I remind you when I was pulling your hair, you have to pay more attention?"

Wen Ning clenched her palms tightly, and her face that was already red from the heat was even hotter: "When I finished work, I really put away the jewelry and handed it over to Xiao Qiu from the props team. Now, Director, why don't you ask Xiao Qiu again?"

But before the director could speak, the makeup artist took over: "Didn't Xiaoqiu ask for leave? Ningning, did you remember it wrong? Think about it again, this thing is gone. Don't say you lose tens of millions, even if you have money, you can't buy it back..."

Yu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the sofa, was sweating uncontrollably. She only heard the gossip a few hours ago, thinking that Wen Ning and Jiang Shu had parted ways, she never thought that Jiang Shu would suddenly appear In the private room, she, who should have been sitting on the spot and watching the fun, couldn't squeeze out the slightest smile at the moment, and the phone under her palm kept vibrating.

The caller ID doesn't need to be read to know that all of them are from Xiaoqiu from the props group.

Jiang Shu, still holding a warm milk cup in his hand, walked behind the little girl with a sullen face. When passing Yu Xiaoxiao, his eyes swept coldly for a moment, and then he took it back indifferently.

"What are you panicking about?" The man still had the calmness and composure that belonged only to the superior, and he pulled Wen Ning to his side, looked up at the director, "hairpin and the necklace lost?"

Director: "This... President Jiang, we don't blame her, it's this..."

Jiang Shu understood the reasoning, and was not embarrassed, nodded: "I asked Nintendo to send someone to investigate."

His warm condensate he believes that she has never seen her spend a lot of money to feel sorry for her own silly girl, and how can she spend her time coveting hairpin jewelry that does not belong to her , If she really wanted to really like it, as long as she said a word, even if it was the moon in the sky, he would pick it up for her desperately, how could he do such a shameful thing.

She doesn't even look down on his wealth, Jiang Shu.

When Yu Xiaoxiao heard this, her heart almost jumped out of fear. She frowned and cut off the phone calls from Xiaoqiu several times, biting her lip and didn't dare to look up.

The director's face did not look too relaxed: "This... President Jiang, this hairpin..."

"You can say the number, as many as you want." How much money is in Jiang Shu's place is just an irrelevant number.

"No... President Jiang, this is what we borrowed from Young Master He. This Young Master He is not a poor person, we are really hard to explain there..."

Jiang Shu's thoughts were all on Wen Ning's hot red lips at the moment, the little girl bit her tightly because she was nervous and flustered, the man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "He Cheng? "

"Hey, yes." The director nodded.

Jiang Shu chuckled and laughed casually: "Don't worry about He Cheng, it's a matter of one sentence."

He reached out to Wen Ning's soft hair and rubbed it: "Just treat her as a gift."

"It's just..." The man stretched the tail and stretched out the milk cup reluctantly, "You are obedient, drink the milk first."

**

When Wen Ning returned to her room at night, it was past ten o'clock at night.

She was not mentally prepared, and when she entered the room, she was taken aback by Jiang Shu lying on the small sofa.

Only a lamp was lit in the house. As soon as she opened the door, Jiang Shu sat up with a very resentful expression.

"Finally know that you are back?" Jiang Shu snorted coldly, and the tone of his words showed the stubbornness of the empty-nest old man who was alone in the empty room.

Wen Ning blinked unconsciously: "Why haven't you left yet?"

She thought he went home after leaving the private room.

Jiang Shu is not a member of the crew and is not interested in that kind of occasion. I just wanted to see her, but I didn’t expect a few more episodes. Later, I forced her to finish drinking milk and talk to the director Just say hello and leave.

Wen Ning was embarrassed to leave early and stayed until just now.

Jiang Shu snorted again: "You drove me away again? Little conscience, how much alcohol did I drink for you on an empty stomach..."

Wen Ning licked her lips and glanced at the table. The instant noodles she threw to him before leaving was still completely on the table, motionless.

"Why didn't you eat?"

Jiang Shu followed her line of sight and looked over: "You gave it, I can't bear to eat it."

"Besides, no one will eat with me..."

Warm:…

"Then go hungry."

Jiang Shu snorted, got up from the sofa, walked to Wen Ning's side a few steps, held her wrist, and pulled the person to him.

Wen Ning frowned: "What are you doing, Jiang Shu, let go, it's late, go home..."

Jiang Shu said displeasedly: "Smell of tobacco and alcohol."

Wen Ning tilted her head and sniffed: "There are so many people in the private room, it's sticky..."

“Eating and drinking with outsiders and not eating bowls of noodles with me…”

Wenning: "…"

"Is there anyone who advises you to drink after I leave?"

Wen Ning shook her head, he was like that, who would dare.

Wen Ning was detained by him, and felt a little uncomfortable: "You don't smoke a lot..."

Jiang Shu was stunned: "You don't like it, I haven't smoked it for a long time..."

Wen Ning was silent for a while, the man sighed and glanced at the instant noodles on the table: "I'm hungry, eat a bowl of noodles with me, and I'll go."

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