My Best Actor Ex-Husband and I Became A Role-Model Couple

"By the way, I have one more question."

"Say." Feng Lanchu was very generous.

"Jiang Anzhi is so charming, will you fall in love with him one day?"

"Uh..." Feng Lan was stunned for the first time, but she hadn't thought about it, so she replied hesitantly: "Probably not... after all, people from two worlds."

"During the three years of getting along, there was no time when you were tempted?" Zhu Mingming was suspicious.

Although she was Feng Lanchu's best friend, she never saw Jiang Anzhi except for a quick glimpse at the wedding.

Of course, not recognizing Jiang Anzhi at the wedding is a shame in her life. After all, she claims to be well-informed, but she can't recognize the top performers in the entertainment industry. It was only after that that she seriously got involved in the entertainment industry. Let alone Xiao Xian Meat Xiaohuadan, she even knows the boss and company behind them clearly.

This is going too far, she is a little confused, could it be that Jiang Anzhi is just handsome with makeup, but in reality he is so miserable without makeup?

Otherwise, how could Feng Lanchu's hidden Yangou have remained stable for three years.

Feng Lanchu carefully recalled the details of Jiang Anzhi's appearance. To be honest, there were many times when she was so handsome that she lost her mind, such as when she was wet with water after bathing, and when she fell asleep and was pure and well-behaved like a big dog, planting vegetables and watering flowers When eating, the slightly narrowed eyes, the hand holding the chopsticks...

But, who made her a rationalist?

She just appreciates this masterpiece of the creator like an animal.

Zhu Mingming sighed resentfully: "Come on, you low-emotional intelligence dull guy, don't think too much about eating well, maybe the actor will fall in love with you just because of this."

Feng Lan laughed loudly when she first heard the words:

"It's not impossible."

After signing the agreement with the program group, Feng Lanchu received calls from the executive director and planner one after another. The program group briefly introduced the time and place of the first meeting and what needs to be done.

It is said that besides her, there is also a field survival expert traveling together.

Although the name of the expert escort officer sounds nice, to put it bluntly, they are just amateurs, and the focus of the program group's publicity is naturally not on them.

So Feng Lan didn't pay much attention at the beginning, and while attending class, she bought equipment and waited for assembly.

Soon the previous payment was transferred to her account, 20% of the total amount, which was a small hundreds of thousands.

Feng Lan Chu happily went to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Her salary is not low, but it is incomparable with Jiang Anzhi.

But Jiang Anzhi's card is in her hands, but what she wants is generally self-sufficiency, a well-off life is no problem, if compared with Jiang Anzhi's financial resources, she is at a disadvantage.

So there is an opportunity to earn extra money, and if you don’t take it for nothing, plus you can go to the place you dream of, why not do it.

While in the supermarket, the WeChat call suddenly rang.

She picked up the phone suspiciously, and it turned out to be Jiang Anzhi.

Jiang Anzhi belonged to the type of person who lost contact as soon as he left the house. If he made one or two phone calls a month, they were all asking to see Jiang Che by name, and he seldom looked for her.

"Hey, I haven't come home from the supermarket yet."

The implication is that Jiang Che is not by his side.

"..." Jiang Anzhi was silent for a while before he said: "I packed my luggage last time and saw that you have a lot of outdoor clothes. I would like to ask what brand it is."

"Eh? Do you want to buy it?"

"Well, there is a need for work."

"I'll send you a few stores back, which are very suitable for outdoor use."

"Okay." Jiang Anzhi nodded

"Then I'll hang up, there are a lot of people in the supermarket."

"Okay." Jiang Anzhi nodded silently.

In the RV, no one saw the tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes as he whispered to the phone.